Chapter 28 Self "Hypnosis"

Yan Wenmao ate a few glutinous rice dumplings, picked up the teacup and was about to drink it, when his eyes involuntarily stopped at the slightly wet edge of the cup.

That's where Luo Chuchu drank... She used his teacup.

There was no way to tell Luo Chuchu about this matter, her adam's apple, which was not so obvious, moved, and she drank the tea in one gulp.

Luo Chuchu didn't pay attention to Yan Wenmao, because she thought of a good way (excuse) to meet the national teacher.

"Master Yan, I want to go to court tomorrow."

If a legitimate reason is needed, what reason is more legitimate than state affairs?As long as you show uncertainty, doubts, and worries about the state affairs of Luo Kingdom, and then propose to look for some enlightenment from heaven, wouldn't it be a matter of course?
"Yes, Your Majesty, the slave will come to Qifeng Palace to pick you up at that time."

Luo Chuchu's mind has been settled, and he feels relaxed all over.

Judging from Luo Chu's own memory and the remaining memory fragments of the raiders, Luo Chuchu felt that this Si Kong Jin was someone with real skills.

He is not like a charlatan who started an altar, he can only rely on luck or use simple qi skills to count his fate or beg for rain.

Luo Chu saw with his own eyes that he picked up the minister who fell into the water out of thin air. That minister was the humerus of the Luo Kingdom. He was already 90 or [-] years old, and he would go to court to see it from time to time.

He has taught many students throughout his life and has had a great influence. He was originally indifferent to matters of gods, gods and ghosts, but he was not sensitive to Si Kong Jin's nose and eyes, but after he saved him, he restrained his attitude.

Thinking of meeting such a miraculous character, Luo Chuchu couldn't help but excitedly look forward to it, the carpet under his feet seemed to be turned into a hot pot, and he stomped his feet unconsciously.

"What's wrong, Your Majesty? But you feel cold?" Yan Wenmao asked when she saw her move.

"No, no," Luo Chuchu said in a hurry, "I just think it's great that Mr. Yan likes to eat my dim sum. I'm very happy."

"Yeah." Yan Wenmao hummed, his face didn't move, his earlobe was blushing, no one noticed.

Afraid that he would see the clues, Luo Chuchu raised a smiling face and searched for topics to talk to Yan Wenmao. Although some of the prefaces were inconsistent, Yan Wenmao's expression became much more relaxed when he heard it, and it seemed to be effective.

……

"Oh, I'm finally leaving."

Luo Chuchu lay down on the bed and said to himself.

Yan Wenmao is here, she doesn't even have time to review the character design.

Luo Chu likes Sikong Jin, and he must not reveal his secret when the time comes.

Finally having her personal space, she began to hypnotize herself: "When I was bullied by my older brothers and younger brothers when I was young, it was Sikong Jin who appeared in time and rescued me, otherwise I would definitely get hurt."

"This is the first time someone has stood up to protect me, and he is so good-looking, he is like a fairy."

"He's so otherworldly and so kind, so it's only natural that I like him."

After talking to himself, Luo Chuchu had already hinted at himself successfully.

From this moment on, after returning to Qifeng Palace from Zhixianrentai, the person she likes at Luo Chuchu is Sikong Jin!

the next day.

With big dark circles under her eyes, Wen Ruyue angrily overturned the hot tea brought by Xiehua.

The tea bowl was knocked down on the ground, and the amber tea soup flowed everywhere, exuding an elegant fragrance.

"I knew Luo Chu would never give up!"

Wen Ruyue bit her lower lip bitterly.

Yan Wenmao sent someone to inform her that the empress would go to court today, and told her to go with her, and beat her a few words, telling her to keep her own place, which made Wen Ruyue very unhappy.

Yesterday's porcelain incident had come to light, the two female officers on duty did not dare to hide anything, and told Yan Wenmao exactly what Wen Ruyue had done.

Out of care for Wen Ruyue, and the bottom line has not yet been touched, Yan Wenmao finally decided not to make a big deal out of it, but Wen Ruyue must be restrained before being warned.

In Wen Ruyue's view, everything was at Luo Chuchu's behest.

It must be Luo Chu who asked Yan Wenmao to force himself to stay away from the prime minister so that he could monopolize Wen Renyin!

It's a pity that Wen Renyin didn't take a fancy to her at all, no matter what he did, it was just a waste of effort.

Thinking of Wen Renyin, Wen Ruyue couldn't help showing a sweet smile on the corner of her lips.

So what if Luo Chu is the empress?She can't compete with her, Wen Renyin can only belong to herself!
Wen Ruyue decided to wear clothes that are immortal and not easy to get dirty to go to court, so as not to give Luo Chuchu a chance to make trouble.

If the skirt is dirty again this time, I will definitely have to change clothes, and I don't know how it will be arranged by Luo Chuchu!

So when Luo Chuchu was sleepy and accompanied by Yan Wenmao to ride the imperial chariot outside the hall, a silver object appeared in the corner of his vision, and he turned his head to take a closer look, and almost didn't laugh out loud.

I saw Wen Ruyue wearing clothes covered in silver dots, and the fabric looked relatively dense (anti-dirty). This outfit is simply an ancient version of cyberpunk.

Luo Chuchu held back a smile and asked, "Nv Shi Wen, pfft... Your clothes are a bit too fashionable, aren't they?"

Although she didn't know what "Fanxing" had to do with clothes, Wen Ruyue felt that it was definitely not a good word.

"Your Majesty, this is the starry silver skirt, made of very rare fabric." Wen Ruyue frowned.

She had spent a lot of effort and begged Yan Wenmao herself to get this precious cloth. The special silver thread inlay technique made the cloth look more shiny, like a sky full of stars.

In Luo Chuchu's eyes, the Hanfu is covered with tinfoil sheets (the fabric has larger dots), which is very funny, but in Wen Ruyue's eyes, the clothes made of stars can't be more fairy-like.

Seeing that Wen Ruyue was obviously very satisfied with her attire, Luo Chuchu didn't want to disappoint, and after sitting on the imperial chariot, she tightly grabbed the curtain, covered her mouth and twitched with laughter.

Wen Ruyue was annoyed in her heart, but she couldn't do anything, she could only grit her teeth secretly.

When we arrived at the Hall of Supreme Harmony, Luo Chuchu kindly reminded in a low voice: "There is still a period of time before going to court, you can go and change your clothes."

Sure enough, he was jealous of himself.

Wen Ruyue straightened her neck, held her head high like a swan, and said, "Your Majesty, I think this attire is not inappropriate."

"Ah, okay."

Luo Chuchu scratched her head, maybe it was because she didn't know enough about the culture of Luo country, maybe it was beautiful in their aesthetics.

I thought the empress would order me to change clothes, and even asked the maid to drag me away forcibly, so as not to steal the limelight.

Wen Ruyue was ready, as long as Luo Chuchu dared to do something, she would have a reason to ask Yan Wenmao for help, presumably he would not watch a puppet bully her.

"A concubine will never... what?"

Luo Chu didn't force her to change?

"Well, since you like it, keep wearing it." Luo Chuchu nodded.

Wen Ruyue was a little stunned, which caught her by surprise.

Unexpectedly, Luo Chuchu let it go so easily, and all the countermeasures that had been prepared did not come in handy, and it felt uncomfortable to punch nothing.

(End of this chapter)

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