The reborn delicate empress just wants to hug her thighs

Chapter 9 Misidentification and Impersonation

The breath in the ears was warm, but Luo Chuchu knew that Yan Wenmao was angry, so he couldn't help but grab his clothes with his little hands, and said in a low voice:

"I, I just don't want you to go. I can't live without you..."

Yan Wenmao's throat twitched, and he felt an extreme pain in his head.

Where did these words come from?If others heard it, wouldn't it be true that there was an affair between them?
It has to be said that if the Empress was instructed to do this to him, he would have to find out who the hell came up with the idea, and then kill him.

As for the Empress really wanting to keep him, Yan Wenmao never considered this possibility at all.A few days ago he was still yelling at him to be beaten and killed, but today he is so reluctant to let go, no one would believe him.

Without Yan Wenmao's response, Luo Chuchu's heart gradually sank, tears welled up in his eyes, and he looked up at him without blinking.

In the silence, Yan Wenmao slowly took Luo Chuchu's hand from his waist, and said calmly: "Whatever your Majesty wants, just discuss it with your servant, there is no need to act like this."

"..."

He really didn't believe her at all.

Although she had expected this result, Luo Chuchu was still very sad, she sniffed lightly, shook her head and said, "No."

Make way for him, Luo Chuchu watched Yan Wenmao take people away, and after he walked three feet away, he suddenly said: "Can you come over to have lunch with me tomorrow?"

Without waiting for Yan Wenmao's response, he turned around and ran towards the entrance of the palace in embarrassment. The tall palace swallowed up the thin girl, and the dead leaves fell by the roadside, feeling a bit lonely.

Yan Wenmao turned his head, leading people away from Qifeng Palace.

He must be out of his mind to feel sorry for the Empress.

Many trees were planted near Qifeng Palace, and many people needed to sweep the palace. Not far away, there was a little maid sweeping the floor with a bamboo broom, and she was still chewing something.

Seeing Yan Wenmao coming, she retreated to the side. Yan Wenmao glanced at the open paper bag on the flower bed, which seemed to be insects.

"what are you eating?"

The little servant girl trembled in fright, threw the broom on the ground, and said, "I, my Lord Chitose...it's a grasshopper."

"Can grasshoppers be eaten?" Yan Wenmao asked with a frown.

Grasshoppers are locusts. When there was a locust plague in Luo Kingdom, as the de facto manager, Yan Wenmao worried a lot.

Even if the locust plague is over this year, there will still be next year, so we have to pay attention.

"It's ok..." The little servant girl thought that Yan Wenmao thought grasshoppers were disgusting, so she murmured, "Lord Qiantui, this slave girl put away the things now."

"No need. Bring it here and show it to me." Yan Wenmao said.

The little maid was about to get it, but unexpectedly she was a step too late. The little eunuch behind Yan Wenmao delivered the paper bag to him first, smiling obsequiously.

"You did this?"

The little servant girl shook her head and said: "No, it fell from the body of a female official's elder sister. The servant girl told her that she didn't look back, so she probably didn't want it."

The little maid came from a bad background, didn't know the etiquette rules, and didn't know that the things she picked up shouldn't be eaten indiscriminately.

Yan Wenmao pondered: "What does the female officer you mentioned look like?"

"She's wearing a sky-blue dress and a jasper apron on her head. Her hair is very long, so she looks pretty."

Yan Wenmao returned the fried locusts to her, and gave her an extra two taels of silver as a reward. The little maid bowed again and again with joy.

……

Wen Ruyue returned to her residence, angrily broke off a flower and threw it on the ground, crushing the petals with her toes. The poor flower that bloomed just now, the petals are now shattered like mud.

It's not easy to grow a pot of good flowers in winter, and this pot is a summer variety. It cost at least a hundred taels of silver to plant, but she crushed it mercilessly.

"Picking flowers? Where's the person?"

Hearing her angry voice, Xiehua came out of the room with powder on her hands. She was responsible for the preparation of Wen Ruyue's powder, and if she was not satisfied with it, she would modify it again. She never idled for a moment.

Naturally, Wen Ruyue and the Empress couldn't follow her, so she came back to make incense powder first, but Wen Ruyue still lost her temper unexpectedly.

"Is everything ready?"

"not yet……"

"You can't do this little thing well, so what's the use of you?" Wen Ruyue scolded Xiehua, but Xiehua just lowered her head in response, not daring to refute at all.

After she had finished scolding and went to rest, Xie Hua returned to the room just now to continue making face powder, with other maids serving her, her expression remained unchanged.

She was used to this kind of thing, she had been following Wen Ruyue since she first entered the palace, watching her go from being ambitious to being discouraged, to surviving and gaining momentum, her life now is considered good.

Everyone has a temper. Wen Ruyue is cold and elegant in front of others, but when she comes back, she takes her anger out on her and scolds her for being clumsy. If she hadn't been kind enough to keep her, she would have gone to the Night Scent or the Clothes Bureau long ago. .

Therefore, Xiehua never dared to resist Wen Ruyue, for fear of ending miserably.Sometimes when Wen Ruyue was in a good mood, she would reward her with a small amount of money, which was a lot of money compared to the sweeping maids.

Thinking of this, Xiehua felt that Wen Ruyue was still a good master, but she had a bad temper, and being beaten and scolded wouldn't really cause any harm, it was fine.

After Wen Ruyue had dinner, she took a court lady out for a walk, thinking about everything that happened during the day, her teeth itch with hatred.

Luo Chu relied on her status as an empress to bully others, did she really think she couldn't do anything about her?Who doesn't know that the real master in the palace is Yan Wenmao, as long as Luo Chu is given some eye drops in front of Yan Wenmao, her life will be difficult.

After making up her mind, Wen Ruyue walked towards Yan Wenmao's residence.

Yan Wenmao treated her very tolerantly, and would definitely stand up for her.

……

Yan Wenmao quietly listened to Wen Ruyue's in-and-out accusations against Luo Chuchu, but she didn't ask about this matter, but said: "I saw the little maid outside Qifeng Palace, she said she picked up a paper bag, is it Is this yours?"

Wen Ruyue thought of the bag of fried locusts that she threw away, and was so disgusted that she was about to deny it, when Yan Wenmao continued:

"The method of making grasshoppers into food to satisfy hunger is very good. Using this method will not only eliminate the plague of locusts, but also relieve the danger of hungry people. It will be used next year."

Wen Ruyue's words of denial stuck in her throat, and she said vaguely: "If this method is really useful, it will be a great thing to benefit the people, and the paper bag is worth throwing away."

Yan Wenmao nodded, and asked: "Is there anything you lack recently, and I'll send someone to send it to you." It was a reward for Wen Ruyue's wonderful method.

An elegant smile appeared on Wen Ruyue's lips, and said: "I don't want anything else, I just like orchids. If there are good orchids, can you send me a pot?"

Yan Wenmao paused, and said: "Within three days, I will send someone to deliver the orchids to Lingzhuyuan."

Wen Ruyue's request made him suspicious. Does a woman who doesn't even bother to talk about gold, silver and jewelry really have the heart to study locusts?And it was made into a food, which didn't look like her style no matter what.

It's just that the little maid said with certainty that it was dropped by the woman in the sky blue dress and jasper steps, so it was undoubtedly Wen Ruyue.

(End of this chapter)