Chapter 218 Bad news

With thousands of thoughts in her mind, Zhu Fanghua's heart, which had already been disturbed by Wen Ruyue's words, suddenly had an undercurrent.

No, you can't let Luo Chuchu go, she must ask what happened.

"Your Majesty." Her tone was unprecedentedly gentle, "It's already late at night, and you are still walking outside, and you are easy to catch cold."

Luo Chuchu tugged at his sleeves uncomfortably, and said, "I see, I'll go back now."

Zhu Fanghua rolled his eyes and said, "Your Majesty will feel uncomfortable if you go back like this, and you will delay tomorrow's sacrifice ceremony. It just so happened that I came to Yuexin and made some brown sugar ginger tea. Why don't you drink a cup to warm your body before going back to your room to rest."

Although Luo Chuchu didn't feel that he had caught a cold, he couldn't just refuse others' kindness, which seemed very rude to him.

It doesn't take much effort to have a cup of ginger tea, so go for it.

"OK, thanks."

Luo Chuchu stepped into the room under Zhu Fanghua's welcome.

The door closed again.

Zhu Fanghua mentioned the hot water heated on the small stove, and put ginger slices, brown sugar, and some transparent powder in it.

She got this powder from Wen Renyin, which can make people let down their guard and make it easier to extract information.

It doesn't have much effect on a strong-willed person, but Luo Chuchu didn't have any defenses at this time. It seemed that he had a good time with Sikong Jin just now, and it was a time when his willpower was weak.Then, this medicinal powder can come in handy.

Zhu Fanghua turned her back to Luo Chuchu, and Luo Chuchu didn't see her movements at all, she just sat obediently by the stove and waited.

After Zhu Fanghua put the ingredients in the pot, she took out two bowls, and while talking to Luo Chuchu in a soft and slow tone, washed the two porcelain bowls with clean water.

The water boiled quickly, the spicy ginger and the sweetness of brown sugar, the smell is no different from ordinary brown sugar ginger tea.

The light reddish-brown tea was poured into bowls, one bowl was placed in front of Luo Chuchu by Zhu Fanghua, and the other bowl was placed in front of herself.

Zhu Fanghua followed her skirt, sat next to Luo Chuchu, and said, "The tea is ready, Your Majesty, let's taste it."

The warm stove, Zhu Fanghua's whispering for about a quarter of an hour, made Luo Chuchu feel a little sleepy.She picked up the porcelain spoon, dipped it into the ginger tea, scooped up a spoonful and gently pressed it to her lips to cool it down.

"Um……"

Although I am not used to the taste of ginger, my stomach warms up quickly.

Zhu Fanghua asked softly: "Your Majesty, tomorrow is the ceremony of worshiping heaven. Have you copied and recited the sacrificial text handed over to you by the national teacher?"

When Luo Chuchu thought of that large sacrificial oration, it gave her a headache to memorize it, but at any rate, as a modern person who has undergone exam-oriented education, it took a lot of effort to memorize it.

"I've already remembered it, I could recite it back then..."

For some reason, maybe it's because she's in a better mood, or maybe it's because she's been too boring these days, Luo Chuchu really wants to chat with people.

After listening to her utter bitterness, Zhu Fanghua nodded and said, "I also read that sacrificial text, and it was indeed obscure. However, the handwriting of the national teacher is very good, what does your majesty think?"

After Luo Chuchu finished answering, Zhu Fanghua continued to ask questions about Sikong Jin, interspersed with some irrelevant questions.

Luo Chuchu's chatter box was opened unconsciously, and she didn't realize at all that Zhu Fanghua's question had become deeper and deeper.

Finally, Zhu Fanghua's question was transferred to tonight's affairs.

"Your Majesty is going out tonight to see the national teacher, right?"

Luo Chuchu nodded in a daze.

"You guys seem to be having a good time chatting, can you tell me what exactly you said?"

Luo Chuchu hesitated for a moment, then looked at Zhu Fanghua's face.

She is my friend, she should be fine, it's fine...

"Nothing..."

The matter related to the raiders is Luo Chuchu's deepest secret in his heart. Even in this state, Luo Chuchu will never tell it.

"What is it? I won't tell others." Zhu Fanghua was persuasive.

Luo Chuchu subconsciously chose what he could say.

"Sikong Jin said he would marry me..."

? !
Zhu Fanghua was shocked by Luo Chuchu's words, and completely forgot where she was, just like a thunderbolt from the sky, hitting her temple.

She forgot what she was going to do, and her mind was full of the phrase "he said he would marry me".

With a subconscious push, the pot placed on the small table was pushed to the ground, making a bang.

The ginger tea in the pot flowed all over the floor, exuding a sweet fragrance.

Luo Chuchu was startled awake by the loud noise, and completely forgot what he said just now, all he knew was that he seemed to be chatting with Zhu Fanghua just now.

"Fanghua, what's wrong with you?"

"I'm fine!"

Zhu Fanghua's head drooped very low, and the beautiful facial features hidden under the black hair were distorted and deformed.

How can, how can? !People like Luo Chuchu...

Luo Chuchu felt a little dizzy, so she looked at the small stove and the heater, and suddenly realized: "So it's oxygen...then what kind of heat poisoning. It's easiest to do this in a closed room, so open the windows quickly."

Without waiting for Zhu Fanghua to respond, Luo Chuchu immediately walked to the window, opened the window, and the cold wind with snow particles rushed into the house immediately.

Luo Chuchu went to open the window, and stood on the vent to take a few more breaths of fresh air, but she didn't see Zhu Fanghua's undisguised resentful eyes.

After feeling that the carbon monoxide was almost gone, Luo Chuchu turned around and asked in surprise, "Fanghua, why do you look so ugly? Are you still uncomfortable? Do you want me to help you to the window..."

Zhu Fanghua lowered her head, unable to see her expression clearly.

"You go, I can stay here by myself."

Luo Chuchu thought she had no strength, so he hesitated, "How about I help you..."

"go away!"

Startled by Zhu Fanghua's sudden roar, Luo Chuchu thought she had a headache from carbon monoxide poisoning, and quickly said, "Okay, I'll go, but remember not to close the doors and windows to prevent fainting."

She went out of the room and left the door ajar.

"This should be fine..."

Luo Chuchu went back to the room anxiously, turned off the stove, and lay down on the bed with only Tang Pozi in her pocket.

The carriage came before dawn the next day and waited at the gate of the National Teacher's Mansion.

Luo Chuchu yawned and went downstairs, met Wen Ruyue and Luo Xianghua in a daze, and said hello. When they reached the first floor, Wen Ruyue saw that Zhu Fanghua was really not in good condition, and asked, "Fanghua, what's wrong with you? So white?"

Zhu Fanghua's face was very pale, her complexion was pale, her eyes were gloomy and tired, it was obvious that she didn't sleep well last night.

Wen Ruyue thought about it again, her words should have stimulated her.Then he coughed and covered her up and said, "Do you think the ceremony is too important, so you didn't sleep well because of worry?"

Luo Chuchu also felt that Zhu Fanghua had a headache due to carbon monoxide poisoning, so she also expressed concern.

I wish Fanghua silent.

She has no intention of responding to others now.

Sikong Jin was already going to marry Luo Chuchu, and it would be too late... Then why did she do all this?
(End of this chapter)

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