The reborn soft empress only wants to hug her thighs

Chapter 16 I'll Bring You Flowers
Yan Wenmao said blankly: "Do you think I will believe it?" It's just a turtle, and his name is written on it, even if you want to pretend you didn't see it, you can't justify it.

"That, that, Shiyue! Come and help me prove it. When I pinched it, it was a rabbit. There was absolutely no other meaning." Luo Chuchu looked at Shiyue asking for help.

Shi Yue bit the bullet and said: "It is indeed a rabbit..."

"Just, even if there is a slight error in the shape, the material is still good. I made it so hard, so you can just have a taste." Luo Chuchu said pitifully.

Yan Wenmao picked up the green tortoise, and said with a half-smile: "Your Majesty, could it be that the nobleman forgets things too much, and poisoned the snacks a few months ago, gave it to the slaves, and forced them to eat it. If the slaves hadn't prepared silver needles, they would have been The soul has returned to the underworld, and I cannot chat with His Majesty here today."

"You..." Luo Chuchu was in a hurry, what does that have to do with her!It's not her poison.

"I made this snack to treat you well, why do you still..."

"Then let the slave see how kind His Majesty treats the slave."

After finishing speaking, Yan Wenmao bit off the "rabbit's tail" with one bite, the emotion in his eyes was like the deep sea before the rainstorm, dark and undercurrent turbulent.

"If you don't want to eat, don't eat it, give it back to me!" Luo Chuchu was also a little angry, and tiptoed to reach for the snack in Yan Wenmao's hand, but he avoided it.

Luo Chuchu stomped her feet anxiously, ignoring what Yan Wenmao said before not to get too close to him, hugged his waist and bit on the snack, tore off a large piece, and chewed viciously, as if what she was eating was not a snack, but Yan Wenmao.

The dim sum just out of the pan is soft and sweet, soft and soft in the mouth, with a mellow milk flavor and fresh magnolia fragrance, not to mention how delicious it is.However, the more Luo Chuchu ate, the more wronged he became. With such a delicious food, he still suspected that she wanted to harm him.

Yan Wenmao swallowed the snack in his mouth, and found that the face of the girl in his arms was red with anger, like an angry little squirrel, chewing the food fiercely with puffed cheeks, eyes full of grievances.

"Do you believe it now?"

Luo Chuchu let go of him, turned his face away and ran behind Shiyue, ignoring Yan Wenmao.

Yan Wenmao looked down at the chipped dim sum in his hand, for some reason, he hesitated whether to put it down or not.

No one can force him to eat what he doesn't want to eat, even if it was the bowl of medicine that Wen Ruyue brought over, Yan Wenmao accepted it for her face, but he didn't drink it, and let Fu'an throw it away after she left.

This "rabbit" can't make a decision, which is very rare for him.

Forget it, just treat it as your duty as a slave.

Luo Chuchu was sullen for a while, and when he turned to look at Yan Wenmao, he was surprised to find that he had eaten most of the "rabbit".

She stammered: "You, aren't you, don't you want to eat?"

"Your Majesty's gift, I dare not refuse." Yan Wenmao said, the expression on his face remained unchanged.

The confused Luo Chuchu observed carefully for a moment, unable to see if he was telling the truth, most of the gas in his stomach dissipated, and he snorted arrogantly.

……

After Yan Wenmao handled all the memorials, he handed them over to Fu'an, ready to return to his residence.

The two snacks that Luo Chuchu made for him were taken away in a paper bag, while the large handful of pink roses remained where they were.

When closing the door, he glanced at the bouquet of flowers indifferently. It is useless and does not belong to him. It will probably be cleaned up by the maid before tomorrow.

Luo Chuchu lazily half-lyed on the warm couch by the window, flipping through an idle book, not to mention, Luo Guo's words are really pretty.

Looking out the window inadvertently, he found that Yan Wenmao left with Fu'an, Fu'an was holding the memorial, and Yan Wenmao had nothing in his hand.

I felt that something was wrong, but my mind was filled with the content of the storybook, I shook my head and stopped thinking about it, and continued to read the storybook.

When the lanterns first come on, the maids light up the candlestick lanterns in Qifeng Palace.Shi Xue wanted to persuade Luo Chuchu not to read it, but she stretched herself, put the book on the table, and said, "Finally finished reading it!"

Jumping off the warm couch to move his body, he unconsciously walked outside Yan Wenmao's room, only to realize that he had already left.

Luo Chuchu pushed open the door to see if there was anything left, and saw the bunch of pink roses at a glance.The flower was placed on the table, Yan Wenmao couldn't have missed it when he left, but why didn't he take it away?She finally took it off!

Forget it, send it to him.

Holding the flowers in his arms, he put on a thick cloak, and sneaked out while the maids were busy preparing bath supplies.

The cold wind blew the broken hair on the forehead and burrowed into the neck. Luo Chuchu shivered and sniffed.

Fortunately, Yan Wenmao didn't live too far away, otherwise, he would definitely freeze to death every time he went back and forth.

The place where Yan Wenmao lived was the side hall of the late emperor's bedroom. If the king of Luo Kingdom was a male emperor, his bedroom would be in Panlong Palace; if it was a female emperor, his bedroom would be in Qifeng Palace.As the chief executive promoted by the first emperor, he naturally lived in the side hall to serve the emperor.

It stands to reason that after Luo Chu succeeded to the throne, he should move to Qifeng Palace, but Luo Chu felt that the royal family's cannibalism was caused by the eunuchs, especially the chaos caused by the eunuchs headed by Yan Wenmao. Let him move here.

Luo Chuchu protected the flowers in his bosom, and walked towards Panlong Palace with a white breath, thinking: When the relationship with Yan Wenmao is better, let him move to Qifeng Palace.

When I walked outside the palace, I found that the old eunuch Fu An was leading two young eunuchs in, carrying a pot of slim orchids.

Could this be Yan Wenmao's gift in return?
Luo Chuchu smiled happily.She already knew that as long as she persisted in showing kindness to him, Yan Wenmao would always understand her kindness.

"His Majesty."

Surprised at why Luo Chuchu appeared in Panlong Palace at this time, Fuan recalled the scene of Chitose resting on the dragon bed that day, and dared not think about it any more, and saluted Luo Chuchu in a proper manner.

"I'm here to look for Yan Wenmao." Luo Chuchu said with a smile, "This orchid grows really well, but it costs a lot to grow a pot of such flowers in winter, so it's better to save some."

Fu'an leaned over and said yes.

"Is Yan Wenmao in there? Then I'll go in." Luo Chuchu walked briskly towards the side hall with Fen Qiangwei in his arms.

Knocking on the door of the only room with lights on, Yan Wenmao put on some clothes and opened the door after a while, his black hair was loose, the white pajamas lined his waist and legs, his eyebrows and eyes were covered by a few strands of hair, and he looked more and more serious. It looks delicate.

"Your Majesty came to find the servant so late, why?"

Luo Chuchu stuffed Fen Qiangwei into his hand, and rubbed his warm and dry palm with her hand, which was as red as a carrot by the wind, and said: "You forgot to take the flowers I gave you, so I sent them here specially for you. "After that, he raised his face and smiled at him.

Apart from the hands, the little face was also red from the cold wind, especially the tip of the nose, which was as red as a little rabbit that just cried, pitiful and cute.

(End of this chapter)