The reborn delicate empress just wants to hug her thighs

Chapter 19 The Last Question

Luo Chuchu's anger came inexplicably, and Yan Wenmao didn't understand why, so he held Luo Chuchu who was walking forward with his head sullen: "Your Majesty, don't walk so fast, be careful not to fall."

"Why, someone cares about my little Xiami?" Luo Chuchu let out a heck.

"..." Yan Wenmao had a headache, the Empress was inexplicably angry, what was going on?The search for orchids happened before Luo Chuchu came to visit, and she didn't deliberately violate her orders, she should know.

"Your Majesty's physical servants certainly care."

"You!" Luo Chuchu almost fell down in anger.

Is this in response to her or is it in response to her? !
Luo Chuchu stubbornly stood on the spot, refusing to leave, and Yan Wenmao couldn't pull her hard, so he had to try his best to hold an umbrella in front of her.

If it was in the past, Yan Wenmao would have doubted that the empress had come up with some way to torment him, but the conversation just now made him a little soft-hearted, and he was not willing to say harsh words.

"Can Your Majesty tell the servant what he did wrong?"

This made her feel ashamed to say that it was just a pot of orchids. If she said it, Yan Wenmao would mistakenly think that she was jealous, and she would not be able to wash it off by jumping into the Yellow River.

"No, you didn't do anything wrong." Luo Chuchu said stiffly, "The ground is too slippery for me to walk, so I just take a rest."

Yan Wenmao was silent for two seconds, then suddenly put away the umbrella, the cold wind blew past, making Luo Chuchu shiver.

She has a guilty conscience, is Yan Wenmao angry?Hmph, anyway, it wasn't her fault, she just got angry—huh?

Yan Wenmao fastened the hood of her cloak, squatted down with her back facing her, and said, "Please come up, Your Majesty."

"what……"

Luo Chuchu was at a loss, Yan Wenmao, who was so cruel and so proud, was willing to carry her on his back?

Consciousness is confused, the body unconsciously stepped forward and lay on his back, until Yan Wenmao supported her legs and stood up straight, Luo Chuchu didn't come back to his senses.

Fu'an hurriedly picked up the umbrella that Yan Wenmao had put on the ground, held the lantern in one hand, and tried to shield the two of them from the wind with the other, but the night wind was so strong that he couldn't hold the umbrella with one hand.

"No, put the umbrella away." Yan Wenmao looked sideways at Luo Chuchu who was hugging his neck, and said, "Your Majesty rests his head on the servant's shoulder, so the wind won't blow."

Luo Chuchu put his forehead on his shoulders as he said. Yan Wenmao's shoulders were broad, but not too thick. Even in winter clothes, he could still feel his strong bones.

The ground was frozen in winter, and it was very difficult for Yan Wenmao to walk with someone on his back. Even with his martial arts skills, he still walked very carefully for fear of falling Luo Chuchu.

She was no bigger than myself, and she was very thin. If she fell to the ground, she would definitely be injured.

Feeling the person under him walking forward step by step, the depression accumulated in his heart gradually dissipated, and his fingers unconsciously grasped his clothes, Luo Chuchu said like a mosquito:
"why?"

"Ok?"

"It's...Wen Ruyue, you..." Luo Chuchu wanted to ask Yan Wenmao if he liked Wen Ruyue. After all, Yan Wenmao took her medicine at that time, but ignored him. Later, he didn't accept his own flowers, but sent them to her.

When the words came to his lips, he felt that he was not qualified to ask.They have nothing to do with each other...

When Yan Wenmao heard her mention Wen Ruyue, and remembered that Wen Ruyue had spoken ill of her in front of him, the two of them seemed to be having a hard time getting along.Hearing that Fu'an was going to give her orchids, it was understandable for Luo Chuchu to be unhappy.

"Wen Ruyue is my master's granddaughter. My master has gone, so I take care of her on weekdays."

His master?Logically speaking, shouldn't the eunuch's master be another old eunuch?

When Luo Chuchu asked the question, Yan Wenmao lifted her up and said: "This is the normal situation, but when I first entered the palace, those old eunuchs were not optimistic about me, so other people have masters, but I don't. Until Later, I learned to read... that female officer Wen occasionally reminded me a few words, and I regarded her as my master."

"Why don't you like you?"

"They think I'm too eye-catching, and I won't live long." Naturally, there's no need to waste feelings if you don't live long.

"That's it..." Luo Chuchu hugged his neck tightly, "I think you can live a long time. As the saying goes, good people don't live long, but evil will last for thousands of years. You can live at least 1000 years."

After finishing speaking, he hurriedly made amends: "I'm just kidding, you are not a bad person." The second half of the sentence was a little guilty.

Yan Wenmao seemed to know what she was thinking, laughed twice, and said: "I am not a bad person, there are no bad people in the world."

Luo Chuchu opened his mouth, wanting to ask the first emperor if he killed him, but felt that the relationship between the two had just been established, and it was not suitable for asking such sharp questions, so he held back his stomach.

"Then, then...you don't like Wen Ruyue, do you?"

After I finished speaking, I wanted to slap myself in the mouth, but why I accidentally asked!Ahhh!Don't get me wrong!
"Ah."

Um?Actually responded.Luo Chuchu's head was buried on Yan Wenmao's shoulder, no one could see her expression, the corners of her mouth couldn't help but curl up, and her voice became more cheerful.

"Then why did you send her flowers and take the medicine she brought?"

Listening to the coquettish tone in his ears, Yan Wenmao felt that the wind tonight made his face a little hot, and said: "I didn't take the medicine she sent, and Fuan poured it out."

"so……"

"She asked me for the orchid, and I already agreed to her." Yan Wenmao thought for a while, and added, "In a high position, you should not easily go back on what you promised others."

You still said you wouldn't let me get close, and you're not carrying my back now.

Although Luo Chuchu thought so, his brows were completely relaxed, and he said, "So that's how it is."

"Well, since His Majesty said it, I won't give it away in the future."

"There is one last question, about the two of us." Luo Chuchu whispered.

Yan Wenmao paused.

It's a bit too early to make a final decision tonight.

"Why don't you take away the flowers I gave you? They were obviously placed on the table. I worked so hard to pick them for you. In order to make it easier for you to smell the flowers after reading the memorial, you don't cherish them."

It was this thing.

Yan Wenmao pondered: "Does Your Majesty know the meaning of Fen Qiangwei?"

"What does it mean?" Luo Chuchu was puzzled.

Listening to her crisp and unhesitating questioning voice, Yan Wenmao felt a little depressed.

In vain, he thought about it for a while, but he didn't expect that Luo Chuchu didn't know, it was all because of his own sentimentality.

"If a woman gives a pink rose to a man, it means that she loves the other party and hopes that the other party will come to court as soon as possible."

It turned out to be like this? !Luo Chuchu bit her lip in embarrassment, no wonder Yan Wenmao refused to accept it at the time, and said that she couldn't afford it.

ah ah ah ah lost people......

"I, I didn't do it on purpose, I don't know, I'm sorry, don't take it to heart, that bouquet of flowers is for you to appreciate, there is no other meaning, don't feel pressured." He apologized incoherently.

"Well, I see."

Luo Chuchu blushed, thinking that she would lose all face anyway, so she simply asked the question once.

"Really, the last question, you, why don't you send me flowers?"

(End of this chapter)