The reborn delicate empress just wants to hug her thighs

Chapter 81
Chen Yunzong walked in front with the duck in his arms, while Shi Huaishan walked behind with a lantern and a medicine bag.

He didn't propose to stay in the hot spring villa, and Luo Chuchu didn't say to let him stay, because she knew that Shi Huaishan was busy with the official examination recently, if he was allowed to stay, it would definitely delay the progress of the matter.

Luo Chuchu didn't say anything, so it was impossible for Yan Wenmao to invite a face to stay.

Chen Yunzong walked quickly with the duck in his arms, Shi Huaishan had to take big strides to keep up.

"Why do you come back with the old man? Wouldn't it be better to stay in the villa?"

"Mr. Chen was joking, this junior is not someone who seeks enjoyment."

Chen Yunzong couldn't deny it.

Back in the small courtyard, he put the duck on the table, lit the oil lamp, and lifted the gauze to check the duck's injury.

Based on Luo Chuchu's words alone, he couldn't believe it completely.It's not that he disrespected the empress, but that Luo Chuchu was upset with the duck earlier, so she turned around and told him that she saved the duck, and the authenticity of it was a bit doubtful.

After carefully checking against the light, Chen Yunzong confirmed that the wounds on the duck's body were not caused by knives, but resembling marks of being bitten.

Stretching out his finger and nodding the duck's head, Chen Yunzong said in the tone he would treat a junior: "You, you, you ran around at will, and you have suffered a lot!"

The duck quacked twice, as if in response to his words.

Shi Huaishan put out the lantern, put the medicine bag on the table next to him, had nothing to do, and stood aside in embarrassment.

Chen Yunzong turned his head and said to him: "It's getting late, you go to the kitchen to boil some hot water, and go to bed after taking a bath. The humble house is rough, tonight you will sleep in the second room on the right."

Shi Huaishan promised, went to the kitchen to boil water and carried it to the room, after a simple scrub, washed his face and mouth, went to bed and fell asleep.

Although the bed in Chen Yunzong's house was even harder than his bed in the meat pie shop, Shi Huaishan had walked a lot of mountain roads, his body was already exhausted, and he fell asleep not long after.

the next day.

Luo Chuchu casually picked out a pink dress from among the dresses brought by the maid. After changing, she combed her hair and came to Yan Wenmao's residence.

She wanted to see what Yan Wenmao usually eats, and by the way, have a meal with him.

"Your Majesty, why are you here at this time? Can you have breakfast?"

Yan Wenmao was neatly dressed and sat under the tree in the courtyard. Books, memorials, and some letters were placed on the table in front of him.Seeing Luo Chuchu appear in the yard, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"What's the matter, can't I come at this time?" Luo Chuchu squeezed into the chair he was sitting on familiarly.

This chair is big enough for two people to sit with room in between.

"I haven't eaten breakfast yet, I want to come over for a meal."

Yan Wenmao was about to speak to the maid behind him, the maid in charge of delivering breakfast came in with a tray, bowed her head and said: "Chitose, breakfast is ready."

Waking up refreshed in the morning, Luo Chuchu energetically jumped off the chair and took the tray from the maid.

The maid was photographed by Yan Wenmao, who kept her head down and didn't see Luo Chuchu.Until the thing in her hand was taken away, she raised her head and panicked: "Your Majesty, be careful!"

Luo Chuchu held the tray steadily and put it on Yan Wenmao's table, jokingly said: "It's nothing at all, but hearing you yelling makes people jump."

The maid was about to kneel in panic, Yan Wenmao stopped her movement with gestures, and said: "Go and prepare breakfast, Your Majesty hasn't used it yet."

No matter what they were saying, Luo Chuchu lifted the cover with anticipation.

What would Yan Wenmao like to eat?Is it a rare delicacy from mountains and seas, or a seemingly simple but actually luxurious dish like boiled cabbage?
After opening the cover, she was disappointed to find that there was only a plate of green vegetables and a bowl of porridge inside, not even mustard.

"You...do you usually eat these?"

"Do you want to taste it, Your Majesty?" Yan Wenmao picked up the porcelain spoon and handed it to her.

Luo Chuchu took it, took a spoonful of porridge and savored it carefully.

The rice is rich in aroma, boiled just right, not too thick nor too runny, and the temperature is just right.

Other than that... nothing.Not even sugar!

"I'll try this dish again."

The green vegetables are in the mouth, crisp, fresh... gone.There are only a few grains of salt in it, right?
Yan Wenmao observed her expression, found it very interesting, and asked: "What do you think of the taste, Your Majesty?"

Luo Chuchu put down the chopsticks for holding vegetables, and asked hesitantly, "Do you eat this every day?"

Yan Wenmao nodded.

"That... that tastes pretty good." Luo Chuchu said against his will.

She never knew that Yan Wenmao's taste was so bland?No wonder he is so good-looking and has such good skin.Less oil, less salt, less sugar, only dietary fiber and vitamins, plus the right amount of staple food, it's no wonder he doesn't look good.

Thinking of her, she couldn't help reaching out to touch her face, eating big fish and meat every day, has she become round recently?
Yan Wenmao's smile deepened a bit, and said: "Since His Majesty likes it, then eat it all."

"This..." Luo Chuchu was a little embarrassed, and said cautiously, "Can you give me a plate of sugar and mustard?"

"Could it be that your Majesty dislikes the poor taste of the slave's breakfast?" Yan Wenmao said with a straight face on purpose.

"No, no, this tastes very good, very... authentic, has the taste of the ingredients itself, very good." Luo Chuchu praised against his will.

While the two were talking, the guard brought a table from outside and placed it in front of them, and the maid put the dishes on the table one by one.It hasn't been long since Yan Wenmao asked the maid to prepare, because Luo Chuchu's breakfast was already prepared in the kitchen, and it was just delivered to Yan Wenmao's residence.

Smelling the scent wafting from the dining table, Luo Chuchu looked at the white porridge in front of him, feeling even less tasteful.

"Since His Majesty is so satisfied, then these servants will be removed." Yan Wenmao said intentionally.

"No!" Luo Chuchu blurted out, and his voice became lower and lower in Yan Wenmao's eyes, "Well, you also want to eat, how can you not eat breakfast..."

Yan Wenmao was in a good mood, walked to the dining table, pretended to appreciate the aroma of the dishes, and before Luo Chuchu pouted, said with a smile: "There are so many dishes that one slave can't finish, if there are many left, it will be wasted. How about your majesty come over and use some?"

"Okay!" Luo Chuchu cheered and came to Yan Wenmao's side, grabbed his hand and shook it, and said, "I knew you were the best!"

She forgot about the bowl of porridge and vegetables, and sat on the chair to eat them.

Yan Wenmao brought the porridge over, sat next to Luo Chuchu, and ate it slowly, not disliking the slightest bit that it was what Luo Chuchu had eaten.

Luo Chuchu ate half full, and found that Yan Wenmao was sitting next to her and watching her eat, with two empty bowls in front of her, and asked doubtfully, "Why don't you eat?"

Yan Wenmao shook his head and said: "Your Majesty, I am not used to eating a lot for breakfast, which is not good for my stomach. Your Majesty is still growing, so you can eat more."

(End of this chapter)