The reborn delicate empress just wants to hug her thighs

Chapter 63 Yun Hua and Xiang Concubine 3
Yunhua spit out all the grievances, and there was silence in the air for a moment.

Concubine Xiang suddenly stepped forward, hugged her and patted her on the back, like every time she comforted her crying.

"Yunhua, you have suffered all these years. I am sorry for you."

Howls broke out in the room.

Yunhua cried out all the pain, crying and crying, she forgave Concubine Xiang.

Forgive her waywardness, forgive her for not doing things, forgive her for being selfish, forgive her for using herself, forgive her for not letting herself go.

Wiping away the tears from the corners of his eyes, Yunhua said to Concubine Xiang with a nasal voice: "Your Majesty, your face is still the same as before. The sky is high in the cemetery and the emperor is far away. If you want to find a good family to marry, it is easy to enjoy peace and happiness. Slaves with you..."

Xiangpin looked at her quietly and shook her head slightly.

Yun Hua became anxious, and said: "Your Majesty, please don't get me wrong, no matter what the servants say, they must find a man from a wealthy family, who is honest and reliable, and will never find a playboy to waste your life."

"I don't want to marry. I married the emperor and one man is enough." Concubine Xiang still shook her head.

Yunhua was at a loss for words for a while, and said, "But the emperor is already dead..."

"Yunhua."

Concubine Xiang leaned close to her ear and said in an inaudible voice: "You guessed wrong earlier."

"……what?"

"I don't think that I will be thrown away after leaving the palace. I don't want to leave the palace because I don't have anything to rely on."

"Why is that?" Yunhua asked unconsciously.

"I'm afraid."

"What is your mother afraid of?"

"I'm afraid you'll let me find a man to marry." Concubine Xiang stared at Yunhua, her red lips moved slightly,
"I'm also afraid that you will find a man to marry."

"...What do you mean, Ma'am?"

Yunhua's pupils widened, both in disbelief and sudden joy.

That joy was like a seed buried deep in the ground, only got a drop of water, and then crazily pierced through the seed coat, and grew crazily, crawling to her heart's content.

Xiangpin smiled and said, "Yunhua is very kind to me, I should repay Yunhua."

"repay?"

"How does Yunhua want me to repay you?"

Yunhua said in a mysterious way: "You can repay me as you repay the late emperor."

Xiangpin smiled.

There was only one candle lit in the room, and the flickering candlelight made the room dim.

A gust of wind came out of nowhere, the candle was extinguished, and the dark fragrance floated.

……

a few days later.

Several cars carried the late emperor's concubines and their maids, and left the imperial city that gave them glory and hope, experienced despair, and finally left only the desolate and lonely imperial city.

Yan Wenmao stood on the tower with his hands behind his back, watching the carriage go away.

Fu An saw that he was feeling a little bit sentimental, and said beside him, "Qiantui really devoted himself to Wen Nushi. If it weren't for Qiantui's care, Wen Nushi wouldn't have such a good life today."

Previously, he thought that Wen Ruyue was favored by Yan Wenmao, so he took care of her everywhere, not only escaped the fate of being sent out of the palace like other concubines, but also gained status.

Now it seems that the empress is the one he likes, and I don't know if he will empathize with her, but Chitose still treats Wen Ruyue well.

Chitose helped her cover up the breaking of the cup in the imperial study last time, otherwise the empress would know about it, and she would have to be punished.

Yan Wenmao didn't answer Fu'an's words, and asked: "Have all the arrangements for Shi Huaishan's entry into the Imperial College have been made?"

"It's been arranged. You can go to the Imperial College to study tomorrow." Fu'an said.

"Well, come back."

Fu An followed Yan Wenmao to the Panlong Palace, looked at his back, and shook his head slightly.

Ever since the matter of avoiding children, Chitose has avoided and tolerated the Empress everywhere, and now he dare not even go to Qifeng Palace anymore, really...

"Yan Wenmao!"

A crisp cry interrupted Fu An's thoughts.

Having survived the coldest days of winter, there are already signs of spring coming. The sun is shining today, and the plants in the imperial garden are slightly green. Luo Chuchu played in it all afternoon, feeling very good.

As the warm sun was about to fall, Luo Chuchu ran towards Yan Wenmao wearing a light dress.

In the past few days, she took advantage of going to court to stand closer to Yan Wenmao, probably because of some luck, nothing happened.

But going to court is too boring, Wen Renyin can always find an excuse to go to the imperial study, Luo Chuchu cared about his status as a lucky man, so he didn't have the nerve to tear his face directly.

Compared with Yan Wenmao, if Wen Renyin had to choose, Luo Chuchu preferred Yan Wenmao, so today, taking advantage of his good mood, he "tactfully" asked him to make peace.

"Your Majesty." Yan Wenmao wore a businesslike smile.

Luo Chuchu suddenly lost confidence, and found that he really didn't understand him, and what he had thought up before seemed inappropriate, so he was speechless for a while.

After a long time, Yan Wenmao said: "If Your Majesty is fine, the servant will leave first."

"Wait!" Luo Chuchu was anxious, and opened his hands to block his way.

The distance between the two suddenly narrowed, Yan Wenmao's body was less than [-] centimeters away, Luo Chuchu swallowed hard.

He looks so huggable.

His tone subconsciously softened, and he said, "Master Yan, why hasn't he come to Qifeng Palace to deal with state affairs recently?"

Yan Wenmao didn't know what to think, and he didn't back up. He stood straight on the spot, looked at Luo Chuchu's hair, and said:
"Your Majesty doesn't want to see the servant, so the servant will not obstruct His Majesty's eyes."

"Who said that? I..." Luo Chuchu turned her face away and said in a low voice, "If you want to come, come here, no one will chase you away."

Yan Wenmao smiled.

Luo Chuchu stared at him uncomfortably, and said, "What are you laughing at?"

"Your Majesty finally understands the meaning of the word euphemism." He sighed.

"I!"

Luo Chuchu puffed up her cheeks, gave him a hard look, and ran away.

Return to Qifeng Palace.

Luo Chuchu found that Yan Wenmao didn't follow, bit her lip dissatisfied and said: "What's the matter, didn't you say you're coming, and you won't come again!"

"Your Majesty, Lord Chitose still has important matters to deal with, so he will come over later."

The maid following her spoke suddenly, scaring Luo Chuchu.

"Ah! You scared me to death!" Luo Chuchu patted her chest with horror.

After Shi Xue Shiyue betrayed her, Luo Chuchu was determined not to be emotionally attached to the maids who served her, since she would betray her anyway, so why bother to court her hypocritically, it would be a waste of effort.

Treating them as NPCs, they can only work but can't speak and have no emotions. I didn't expect to brainwash myself so successfully that it reached the point where it penetrated into my mind.

Luo Chuchu regained his composure and said, "Okay, I got it."

The palace maid didn't expect that the flattery would hit the horse's feet, and it scared Luo Chuchu, and she didn't react for a while.

Luo Chuchu had no intention of embarrassing her, just pretending that she didn't see her stupefied movements, she sat down and picked a piece of snack to eat.

The palace maid was stunned for a while and finally realized that something was wrong, she stopped sticking her head in front of Luo Chuchu, and returned to her seat, her ears turned red like blood.

Luo Chuchu sighed silently.

He wanted to show off in front of his boss, but ended up making things awkward. Thinking about it, he would be able to deduct a Phoenix Palace.

(End of this chapter)