The reborn delicate empress just wants to hug her thighs

Chapter 97
Luo Chuchu said earlier that he wanted a swing that could swing standing up. Because there is no such custom in Luo country, Yan Wenmao's people researched it for a while before researching it. It was just built in the Royal Garden today.

"The book is really difficult to memorize, and there are still so many to memorize." Luo Chuchu complained to Zhu Fanghua with a bitter face.

Wen Ruyue who was next to him snorted softly, and said: "Since Your Majesty wants to govern the country, those books must be mastered by heart. If you are lazy every day, it is useless to learn."

As usual, her words were not pleasant to listen to, but she made some sense. Luo Chuchu pretended to be deaf and dumb, pretending that she didn't hear her, and continued talking to Zhu Fanghua.

After listening to Luo Chuchu's words quietly, Zhu Fanghua said, "This tea is new, your majesty can have a taste."

Luo Chuchu doesn't dislike drinking tea, but he can't say how much he likes it. He tasted it casually, and was pleasantly surprised to find that the tea is actually sweet!This is a refreshing sweetness that is completely different from the taste of sugar or fruit, and it is full of fragrance after drinking.

"This is delicious." Luo Chuchu praised.

Zhu Fanghua said leisurely: "Although today's performance in the school cannot be said to be perfect, your majesty has improved compared to before. It is rare for you to cram all the books that you have assigned to memorize in a short while, so your majesty will rest if you want to rest for a while. Bar."

Luo Chuchu was like Meng Dahe, stood up from the desk, and felt for a moment that he might be the most miserable group of time travelers, who came to other worlds and still had to study every day.

A court lady came in and said to Luo Chuchu: "Your Majesty, Lord Qiantui asked the servant to inform that the swing in the imperial garden has been built."

Luo Chuchu had long forgotten what she said casually, and asked, "Isn't there a swing in the Imperial Garden? Why build it again?"

The maid smiled softly and said: "You will know when you go."

"Okay, let's go." After staying under the supervision of Wen Ruyue and Zhu Fanghua for long enough, Luo Chuchu felt a little suffocated.

If Zhu Fanghua is the kind of gentle teacher, Wen Ruyue is the most unlovable kind of teacher who is strict and rigid, and can find faults in every point.The combination of the two made Luo Chuchu feel overwhelmed for a while.

However, as Wen Ruyue, as a female historian, Luo Chuchu's affairs other than daily life need to be recorded, and she can't hide from it. If it were her, there would be someone else. This is what the emperor can't help himself.

The maid brought Luo Chuchu to the Royal Garden. Before she entered the garden, she saw a tall thing standing in the center under the shade of greenery. That place should be a grass field.

The maid led Luo Chuchu to the swing, and there were already four or five waiting ladies behind her.Looking at the high swing, I was a little scared, but I remembered that I proposed it first. After spending so much manpower and material resources, if I don’t try it, I will live up to Yan Wenmao’s good intentions and waste everyone’s hard work.

Luo Chuchu stood on the swing tremblingly, and the maids fixed her waist with silk ribbons to ensure that she would not suddenly fall off the swing.

"Your Majesty, are you ready?" The maid put her hand on the swing rope behind Luo Chuchu's back and gently pulled it.

"Wait a minute!" Luo Chuchu felt that the swing under his feet was moving, and he couldn't hold it in, so he stopped it in a panic.

"I'm not ready yet, don't be so anxious."

"Okay, Your Majesty is ready to speak to your servant," said the maid.

The spring sun shone warmly on her body, and the wind blew the broken hair on the top of her head like a newly born dandelion. The hair was soft and fluffy, shaking constantly.

"Huh—" Luo Chuchu let out a long breath and said with determination, "Okay, let's start. Just don't push too high."

"Don't worry, Your Majesty, I will let you have a good time and nothing will happen to you." The palace lady smiled.

After the swing is built, it is natural to find someone to try it out first. These maids had a lot of fun when they tried it out, and they still have something to say.

Feeling that the rope connected to the swing was being pulled up by the maids, and the swing was rising higher and higher, Luo Chuchu was almost unable to maintain her composure at the beginning, her expression was wrinkled, her mouth was unconsciously opened, her eyes were filled with fear Watching the ground get farther and farther away from him.

"Almost, it's the first time Your Majesty is playing, so it's only this high." The maid said.

"Your Majesty, let go!"

Before Luo Chuchu could answer, the swing fell from a height. The strong sense of weightlessness caused a heart to fly in mid-air, as if a soul was dangling from the top of his head, unable to keep up with the speed of the swing.

"Ahhh!"

Tears welled up in the corners of her eyes, regretting why she made this suggestion.This kind of high swing was only played when I was a child. At that time, I felt that I was still full of ideas, so I left good memories.

Unexpectedly, now that I am old, I can't bear this kind of stimulating activity in my heart, and there is only a sense of crisis and fear, and there is no half happiness.

Seeing Luo Chuchu screaming loudly, the maids thought she liked to play, so they put in more effort to swing the swing higher.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!"

Luo Chuchu couldn't say anything except screaming, and the wind was pouring into her mouth. It was obviously a warm spring breeze, but she really wanted to shed two lines of lasagna tears against the wind.

At this time, I thought about one sentence repeatedly in my heart, that is...

You can still live if you do evil in the sky, but you can't live if you do it yourself.

The swing became higher and higher due to inertia. Luo Chuchu was fixed by the silk belt, and her feet were caught by the swing, so there was no risk of falling. Never get up on the ground again.

Luo Chuchu wanted to play on such a high swing, so Yan Wenmao naturally knew, and he was going to wait for her to play for a while before going to talk.

When he walked outside the Imperial Garden, he heard Luo Chuchu's voice soaring into the sky.

"..."

Yan Wenmao frowned and asked: "Shi Feng, didn't you say that this swing is very suitable for women to play? Why doesn't Your Majesty sound very happy?"

Shi Feng glanced at the direction of the swing, and said, "I tried it on it, it won't fall off, and it's fun."

Staring at the Royal Garden in doubt, Yan Wenmao quickened his pace.

Luo Chuchu really felt that he could no longer bear the constant stimulation of flying high and falling, his legs were already a little weak, and he wanted to make the maid stop, but he couldn't even hear the volume of his words.

She opened her eyes, crying in her heart with tears in her eyes: Everyone is fine, save her quickly!

……

Yan Wenmao stopped not far from the swing, looking at Luo Chuchu's figure on the swing.

She was wearing a pink and white gauze dress, blown by the wind like a newly blooming peach blossom.The lithe figure moves back and forth in the air, and the cry is much weaker. You must like this swing very much, right?

Luo Chuchu inadvertently looked down, and found Yan Wenmao's figure, mobilized all his strength and shouted: "Don't look! Save me!"

(End of this chapter)