The reborn soft empress only wants to hug her thighs

Chapter 222

The trees became smaller, the people on the street also became smaller, and the houses were far away and near under Yan Wenmao's feet.

With a light tap on the eaves, you can fly far away.

They are far away from the crowd, but very close to the sky and the moon.

In addition to the hustle and bustle, the capital city on the first night of the New Year's Day also has some extra thrills like riding a roller coaster.

The wind blew away Luo Chuchu's bun, and Yan Wenmao caught the hairpin she had dropped, and inserted it into his hair casually.

Apart from the initial fear, Luo Chuchu gradually got used to this kind of moving "roller coaster". In the past, she never dared to ride in the amusement park because she felt insecure. Apart from being afraid, she was afraid, and there was no fun at all.

But today she was less afraid.

If she falls, Yan Wenmao will definitely catch her.No, he wasn't going to let her fall at all.

Luo Chuchu couldn't help smiling, and said, "Fly a little higher, it's not high enough."

Her soft hair brushed Yan Wenmao's cheeks from time to time with the wind, carrying a little floral fragrance.

Yan Wenmao poured his internal energy into his toes, and he flew even higher.

It's a pity that it's still not high enough. If it is higher, the speed of falling back to the human world will be slower. It's better to go as high as the moon, where there are only him and her.

"I understand……"

Luo Chuchu was shocked suddenly.

Her words interrupted Yan Wenmao's vision, and he asked softly, "What?"

"..."

Luo Chuchu understood why Yan Wenmao didn't really kiss her that day.

What she thought of, Yan Wenmao had thought about it a long time ago, maybe he had thought about it many times.

Because I can't get married, and I can't have a result in an aboveboard manner, so I can't bear it.

"Master Yan is a very good person..." Luo Chuchu said, thinking of the "Chuchu", paused, and said, "Amao is a very good person."

The tea house is about half the capital city away from the imperial palace. That night, Yan Wenmao accompanied her to watch the moon over half the capital city.

At some point, Luo Chuchu fell asleep peacefully in Yan Wenmao's arms, breathing lightly.

No matter how long the road is, there will be an end after all, and the outline of the palace has already appeared in sight.

The moon is already westward at this time, and the palace gate has long been closed.

Yan Wenmao didn't want to wake Luo Chuchu up, so he crossed the high palace wall easily without disturbing anyone.

On the first day of the Lunar New Year, there was no excitement outside the palace.

The palace maids and eunuchs wanted to be lively, so in order not to cause trouble, they could only secretly have fun in private, and they had to show the usual silent obedience of slaves in front of others.

The color of the palace is festive, but silent.

There were also people who didn't participate in any celebrations, and sat under a tree in white clothes with pale lips.

Ever since she learned of Si Kongjin's promise to Luo Chuchu, Zhu Fanghua was in a daze and didn't know where she was.

She didn't want to see anyone, and she didn't have the strength to deal with the court lady's concerns, so she ran out, to a remote place near the palace walls.

Sitting from daytime to evening, from evening to the branch on the moon.

Seeing the moon sinking to the west and about to disappear in the increasingly bright sky, Zhu Fanghua rolled her eyes slowly.

It seemed that someone jumped in from the palace wall, holding someone in his arms.

She subconsciously hid herself behind the green vines and looked out through the gaps between the leaves.

Maybe that person didn't expect that there would be someone outside at this time, so he didn't look this way.

Zhu Fanghua held her breath, and finally saw clearly that it was a man with an unfamiliar face, holding a petite girl in his arms.

Who are they?How dare they?
He is so carefree, coming and going freely, as if he doesn't care if he will be caught by Yan Wenmao's people.You know, it is not an exaggeration to say that after being caught, you will fall into hell on earth. There have been examples of martial arts masters who tried to assassinate, but were caught and sentenced to death.

Looking at the man's skill, he should not be an unknown person, how could he be so careless?
or……

Coming this way!

Zhu Fanghua took out a small mirror from her arms, held it in her hand, and retracted her whole body directly into the ivy.

The man approached, the moonlight was falling, Zhu Fanghua saw through the mirror, he looked at the girl in his arms with undisguised love in his eyes.

The man walked past the bushes and plants, all his attention was on the girl, and he didn't seem to notice that there was another person hiding not far away.

Zhu Fanghua looked at his back and felt a little familiar.

After a short while, I realized that the person should be Yan Wenmao!
Then, Luo Chu is the only one in his arms...

Zhu Fanghua's pupils dilated.

How can it be?Although there were rumors that there was some ambiguous relationship between Yan Wenmao and Luo Chu, no one had seen what they actually did.

Even if she was lonely in the deep palace, Zhu Fanghua could not understand what Luo Chu wanted to do with Yan Wenmao.

But, how could someone like Yan Wenmao show such loving eyes?

He obviously cared about Luo Chu, obviously...

Zhu Fanghua opened her mouth in disbelief, wanting to laugh but finding it ridiculous.

Are you kidding me, if they are in love with each other, then what is Si Kong Jin?Why did Luo Chu want to marry him?
She laughed silently.

Yan Wenmao, he didn't know that he was so infatuated, he and Sikong Jin were all deceived by Luo Chu!
After laughing, many tears leaked from the corners of Zhu Fanghua's eyes without warning, like beads of broken threads, and without caring about her manners, she wiped them off gracefully with a handkerchief, wiping away the tears hard with her hands until her cheeks became red.

Well, fortunately she saw it.That being the case, there is still a chance.Luo Chu will never wait to marry Sikong Jin, even Yan Wenmao will not agree, she still has time!

After dawn, the maid carefully opened the door and said softly, "Miss Zhu, are you up yet?"

Unexpectedly, Zhu Fanghua, who was pale the day before, was completely fine at this time and returned to her previous appearance.

In Qifeng Palace, Luo Chuchu lazily lay on the bed, allowing the maid to wipe her face and hands, and then fell headlong on the bed and continued to sleep.

Yan Wenmao took her to fly last night and was so excited that he couldn't help but fall asleep at about three or four o'clock, so he didn't have much energy today.

Yan Wenmao came to see her once, saw her sleeping with the quilt in her arms, and went out alone without disturbing her.

When he walked to the palace specially used to deal with political affairs, he was a little surprised to see a woman collecting bamboo leaf snow nearby.

"Chitose."

When the woman saw him, Shi Shiran put down the things in her hands and walked out.

Yan Wenmao looked at her, and said inexplicably, "I wish the female officer a good mood, and come to fetch the bamboo leaf snow early in the morning."

Zhu Fanghua didn't seem to see his inquiry at all, and said with a smile: "The tea cooked with bamboo leaves and snow has a special flavor, and I am going to dedicate it to Your Majesty."

"Your Majesty doesn't like these elegant things, I'm afraid I will disappoint the kindness of the female officer." Yan Wenmao said.

Zhu Fanghua smiled and said: "If His Majesty doesn't like it, you can still transfer it to the National Teacher, which is not a disappointment."

(End of this chapter)