The reborn soft empress only wants to hug her thighs

Chapter 35 It's useless to say more
Thinking about coming to Luo Chuchu, he didn't treat Yan Wenmao sincerely, and making snacks was just a means, in order to be able to come out and have fun with Sikong Jin.

Shi Xue's tone was a bit cold, and she said: "This matter is not for the servants to decide, it depends on Master Yan's will."

Luo Chuchu pinched her fingernails at a loss, wanted to say something more, but didn't know what to say, so she murmured.

When they arrived at Qifeng Palace, Yan Wenmao was not in the palace, and Shiyue said that he was out on business.

Luo Chuchu patted his chest happily, took a peek at Shi Xue, and said obediently: "Then I'm going back to my room."

"Your Majesty was caught in the cold outside, and my servant has prepared warming ginger soup for you, and I'll bring it to you." Shi Yue blessed her body and asked Shi Xue to prepare other cold repellents for Luo Chuchu.

Shi Xue's face was as sinking as water, and she was no longer as happy as when she went out. Shi Yue wanted to ask, but he was busy at the moment, so he patted her on the shoulder and signaled her to do things first with his eyes.

While waiting for Shi Xuesheng's ginger soup to come, Shi Xue did the things that Shi Yue told her well without saying anything to Luo Chuchu, even if Luo Chuchu talked to her, she would not answer her.

Luo Chuchu was a little overwhelmed, but then he became depressed.

What's going on with Shi Xue like this?Why are you still flirting with her?

From a feudal point of view, I am the master, and Shi Xue is the maid, how can a maid show the face of the master?
From the perspective of equality, Luo Chuchu has never done anything wrong to Shi Xue, even if something happened to the national teacher today, so what, does it have anything to do with her?
Men and women are equal in Luo Kingdom. As an empress, it is normal to have a few close friends. What does Shi Xue care about?
Could it be that she was brainwashed by Yan Wenmao to be a slave, and even asked herself to obey Yan Wenmao, so she couldn't think of anything else?
Isn't this a fool?
Luo Chuchu couldn't hold back the matter in his heart, and immediately his face collapsed, and he said:

"If you don't want to serve me, then don't. You can tell Yan Wenmao whatever you want. You can say whatever you want, but you have to know that not everyone is like you."

After finishing speaking, he pushed away the chair, ran back to his room and closed the door.

Huddled in bed, the more she thinks about it, the more wronged she becomes. She obviously didn't do anything bad, but her identity is seen through by the national teacher. Her life will be in danger at any time, and she still has the task of taking advantage of her luck. She also makes others misunderstand that she acted casually. It is difficult to explain. Can't explain it, Shi Xue still shows her face at this time!
Who is she provoking?
Luo Chuchu's cheeks were tense, the corners of his mouth curled downward uncontrollably, he raised his hand and threw a pillow on the floor, sighed heavily, pulled the quilt over his head, and poured it on another pillow.

Forget it, sleep!
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"Chitose, His Majesty has already returned to the palace. The old slave is incompetent and failed to enter the Immortal Terrace."

Fu An lay prone on the ground, his back pressed down very low, drops of cold sweat dripped from his forehead, and his complexion was sometimes red and sometimes white.

One reason was that the people under his command hadn't found a way to enter the Imperial Teacher's Mansion. Even with the barbs used to climb the city wall during the war, they couldn't hook anything and couldn't climb.

The second reason is that the empress's time in the National Teacher's Mansion was too short, and she had already come out before she had time to think of other ways.

However, the sharp-eyed Fu'an saw that Luo Chuchu seemed to be carried out by Shi Xue, walking in a hurry, Zhu Fanghua followed far behind, watching his pace, it seemed that something was wrong.

Something must have happened in the National Teacher's Mansion.

"Forget it, let's go down."

Yan Wenmao was about to meet with some ministers, since Luo Chu had already returned to the palace, Shi Xue must have followed him, there is no rush on this matter, just go to Qifeng Palace to find out when it is over.

It has not been long since the palace change, and Yan Wenmao has been in power for the past two years. There are still some people in the court who are either obediently obedient or disobedient, or are unwilling to cooperate for various reasons and stay where they are.

"My lords, please come inside."

……

Watching the three ministers leave, Yan Wenmao was in a good mood. Three of the originally scheduled five people came, and when he made the conditions, they basically let go.

When I came to the small study room of Qifeng Palace, the stack of snacks on the table was covered with gauze, still steaming, the temperature of the room was suitable, obviously it had been prepared.

Yan Wenmao sat on the chair, leaned on his back, picked up a piece of snack made by Luo Chuchu, and asked casually:

"What's the specific situation?"

Naturally, Shi Xue would not help Luo Chuchu hide it, and told Yan Wenmao exactly what he saw, knelt on the ground while speaking, and fixed his eyes on the ground.

The small study was surprisingly quiet, and it was hard to hear even the sound of breathing.

"Zi."

Yan Wenmao's hand made a slight sound, a piece of pastry had been crushed into pieces, and the sweet aroma of syrup and nuts wrapped in it came out, but the air was condensed like ice.

"Humph."

He smiled, beautifully and recklessly, as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world.

"Go down."

There was no fury, no punishment, only an understatement.

Shi Xue and Fu An exited the small study together, Fu An worriedly stood in front of the door, listening to the movement in the room.After waiting for a long time, I didn't hear the sound of smashing things, so I slowly let go.

With a warm smile on his face, Yan Wenmao pulled out a piece of white paper, poured all the snacks and scraps from the plate into it, wrapped them completely, and placed them on the upper right corner of the table.

The afterglow of the setting sun illuminated Yan Wenmao's hair on top of his head, and cast the shadow of plant leaves on Junyi's face.

He had guessed it a long time ago, how could he waste his emotions on this?
Just continue to be the same as before.

As long as Luo Chu doesn't act like a monster in front of him, it doesn't matter whether she has entangled with others behind her back or not.

Sitting on the chair for a while, the sunset had already set, Yan Wenmao didn't ask anyone to come in to light the lamp, stood up, and went to the bedroom where Luo Chuchu lived.

He just wanted to ask if Luo Chuchu had received any information from Sikong Jin.

That's it.

"Dong dong dong."

Luo Chuchu hugged the quilt and buried her face in the brocade quilt, her body slowly relaxed, and she was about to fall asleep.

Suddenly hearing a knock on the door, she frowned, turned over and continued to sleep.

"Dong dong dong."

The knocking on the door continued persistently.

"It's so annoying, why don't you just come in, what door are you knocking on?"

Luo Chuchu rubbed her shiny black hair and opened her eyes impatiently.

The door opened with a "squeak", Yan Wenmao's tall figure stood by the door, and Luo Chuchu's pupils shrank.

"Your Majesty, where have you been?"

Luo Chuchu's heart skipped a beat, and he said in a low voice, "I just went to the National Teacher's Mansion, doesn't Master Yan know?"

Yan Wenmao looked at Luo Chuchu steadfastly, and finally couldn't help asking: "Your Majesty is going to see the national teacher, so why do you make snacks for the slaves?"

There are some things that can't be explained, Luo Chuchu had no choice but to fool around: "Of course not. The national teacher just...just wants to see him, there is nothing else..."

(End of this chapter)