The reborn delicate empress just wants to hug her thighs

Chapter 2 The price of hiding from the sky

Gathering up the courage to support his body again, he found that his clothes were already wet with tears, and stretched out his hand tentatively, trying to wipe away the tears.

But before she could touch her, Yan Wenmao grabbed her waist with one hand and forcefully dragged her up from the ground.

The pajamas were thin, and Yan Wenmao's arms were warm, Luo Chuchu was a little greedy for the warmth in a trance, and then shrank back covertly, trying to distance himself from him.

The blood that lost its temperature flowed down the calf, and a small red flower bloomed on the ground.

Yan Wenmao looked down at the panic-stricken little man, Luo Chuchu seemed to be terrified of him, he didn't bark his teeth and claws like before, wishing he could tear him alive.

Is it a disguise?Or came up with a new trick?He raised the corners of his lips mockingly, forcing Luo Chuchu to raise his head, and wiped a crystal teardrop from his fingertips on her soft lips, his movements were gentle, like a lover's caress, but his tone was extremely cold.

"Since your majesty is sitting in this position, you have to learn to swallow some grievances, understand?"

The tears tasted salty and bitter, but she was afraid of angering Yan Wenmao, so she had to endure it.If she can save her life without crying, she is willing to laugh in Yan Wenmao's ear every day.

With a pale face, Luo Chuchu nodded indiscriminately, trying to pull out a smile, but failed after the corners of his mouth twitched.

Looking at Luo Chuchu, who is as cute as a quail, Yan Wenmao doesn't trust him.The so-called cuteness is just trying to trick him into letting go of his vigilance, and then give him a fatal blow, which is what she did before.

Yan Wenmao looked at Luo Chuchu probingly, and found that she was trembling slightly with fear, as if she was not planning to assassinate him.

Forget it, as long as Luo Chu doesn't make trouble or add to the chaos, he can be the puppet emperor with peace of mind, and it has nothing to do with him to curse secretly.

If swearing was useful, he would have died thousands of times by now.

Letting go of Luo Chuchu's arm, Yan Wenmao was about to leave, but just as he turned around, he heard a slight grunt.

Looking back, I saw Luo Chuchu pressing his stomach hard, his face was flushed, he bent slightly to try to suppress the sound of his stomach growling, and smiled at him in embarrassment.

What to do, it's so embarrassing, he shouldn't use the excuse of his stomach growling too loudly, right?

The thin pajamas revealed a slender neck with red marks during the movements, which was a bit attractive, it was the trace left by him.

Yan Wenmao said with no expression on his face: "Someone will bring food over later."

Before he walked out of the room, Luo Chuchu's lips moved, silently chanting "Don't hit the smiling face", and finally choked out a sentence: "Thank you."

Yan Wenmao paused for a moment, but did not respond.

Shortly after he left, two teams of maids filed in with things, and there was also a female doctor carrying a medicine box.

The first two maids saluted and said: "Your Majesty is blessed and golden, and Lord Qiantui ordered that the slaves serve the snow/serve the moon, and serve His Majesty's food and daily life in the future."

The two maids helped Luo Chuchu to bed, wiped her face and hands with a towel, and asked the female doctor to treat her wound after wiping it clean.

The room was cleaned and covered with thick blankets, six large braziers were placed in every corner of the room, the windows were slightly opened, and incense was lit.

These were all enjoyed by Luo Chu in the past. Later, he had a quarrel with Yan Wenmao and was removed by him. Now that he sent them back again, Luo Chuchu was dazzled and dizzy.

After a while, the temperature of the air in the room rose, and the maids and female doctors left the room one after another after completing their tasks, leaving Shi Xue and Shi Yue behind.

Meals were delivered from the imperial dining room, and Shi Xue and Shi Yue prepared dishes for her.

As soon as Shiyue put down the food with chopsticks, Luo Chuchu immediately picked it up and stuffed it into his mouth, eating until his cheeks swelled like a little squirrel, obviously he was very hungry.

With a full stomach, Luo Chuchu's mood was much more relaxed, and he wanted to wander around looking for opportunities to escape, but something happened today, and if he ran outside again, Yan Wenmao might be suspicious.

It seems that I can only stay in the room.

"I want to rest, you guys go down." Luo Chuchu said.

After they left, Luo Chuchu walked lightly to the dressing table, and a face that was five points similar to that in the previous life was reflected.Trance reached out to touch the mirror.

As the saying goes, phases are born from the heart, reborn in Luo Chu's body, will it have any connection with her soul?

Luo Chuchu sat in front of the dressing table for a while, feeling thirsty, and stood up to pour herself a glass of water.

However, his calf suddenly cramped at this moment, and he threw himself uncontrollably towards the small table with the water basin.

He only had time to yell "unlucky" in his heart, and the thick and heavy wooden water basin hit Luo Chuchu's forehead heavily, and he fainted to the ground immediately.

……

After handling all the memorials, Yan Wenmao felt dizzy when he got up and supported the wall.

His temples ached and hummed as if hit by a heavy stone.

Beads of sweat rolled down his forehead, his hands were clenched into fists, and his veins were bulging. He was obviously enduring great pain, but he clenched his teeth and remained silent.

Why did it happen at this time?

The old eunuch who served him was only separated by a screen. If he found out, he might have to kill him to silence him.

After struggling for a quarter of an hour, he finally passed the most difficult time. Yan Wenmao's complexion became paler, and he was about to ask the old eunuch to sort out the memorial, but the person sent to take care of Luo Chu suddenly came to report:

"Lord Chitose, His Majesty was knocked unconscious by the water basin!"

Hearing this, Yan Wenmao immediately walked towards the empress' bedroom, the pain in the bone marrow was like a knife, but he couldn't show any clues.

……

The head was covered with thick gauze, and the girl's thin body was lying in the brocade quilt, with almost no ups and downs, as thin as a piece of paper.

She slept very restlessly, frowning tightly, shaking her head slightly from time to time.

Yan Wenmao looked at Shi Xue Shiyue, who was kneeling, with murderous intent in his eyes, and said, "What's going on?"

Shi Xue didn't dare to lie, and told the story again.

Is this an accident, or another resistance from the Empress?
Yan Wenmao turned his eyes to Luo Chuchu, unable to distinguish between happiness and anger.

"Go down and punish according to the palace rules."

The empress fainted, as her manager, Yan Wenmao should stay by her side every step of the way.

Normally, he would have no problem at all, but today...

There was only him and the unconscious empress in the dormitory, Yan Wenmao clung to the bedpost with his slender five fingers, with a painful expression on his face.

This was not an accident, nor poisoning, but the price he paid.

Yan Wenmao's parents are doctors, but one day when his mother delivered the wife of an official, the wife died of dystocia. The official held a grudge because of this, and sent killers to drive the family into a corner.

In order to save his only son, Yan Wenmao was drugged by his parents and sent to the palace.

The medicine was strong, and it was extremely painful after taking it and when the medicine took effect, but it could make him no different from the eunuchs in the sky, sneak into the palace and live as a eunuch.

Later when Yan Wenmao gained power, the official's family was buried for his parents, but he had to take the medicine all the time, otherwise his body would turn back into a normal man and cause death.

As he got older, Yan Wenmao took more and more medicines, and the negative effects became more and more obvious.

(End of this chapter)