After her death, the emperors of the seven kingdoms all went mad

Luo Huinian cooked a pot of turtle soup and fried a few side dishes.

Lan Zhi was very sensible and went to help light the fire, and when she came out her face was all black.

"The stove in his house is too difficult to burn... cough cough..."

Fu Jingchuan sat there and smiled: "Go wash your face."

Lan Zhi didn't think much about it. Fu Jingchuan knew that she was a girl anyway, so there was no need to worry about her thick eyebrows being faded.

When she came back from washing her face, Luo Huinian had just brought out the last dish.

After seeing Lan Zhi's appearance, he stood there in a daze.

Seeing that Luo Huinian seemed to have been acupunctured, Fu Jingchuan turned his head and looked in the direction he was looking.

All I saw was Lan Zhi's pink and white face, as tender as a baby's.

The cheeks are pink, the tip of the nose is pink, and the chin is also pink.

Makes people want to kiss him.

Her meticulously carved facial features are already beautiful at normal times. After washing, without those thick eyebrows and dark red lips, she is so beautiful that you can't take your eyes off her.

This must be Nuwa's masterpiece.

The time he and she fell off the cliff, her face was pale and she looked beautiful and sick.

Completely different from now.

Just as they were staring in amazement, Lan Zhi suddenly squatted down, holding her stomach.

She cursed: Are you kidding me, having your period at this time? !

Maybe because I was too weak, I died several days earlier.

Fu Jingchuan said, "What are you doing there? It's time to eat."

Lan Zhi forced a smile and said, "Well, you guys eat, I'll go back to the palace first."

"Why go back to the palace? Senior brother finally cooked the turtle soup, and you haven't drunk it yet. Come here."

Didn’t she want to kill the turtle? Now that it’s been stewed, why doesn’t she drink it?

Luo Huinian put the dish down and said, "You worked so hard to light the fire, it would be a pity not to eat it. I think I am a good cook."

"I'm sorry, Your Majesty, I feel a little unwell..."

Before she could finish her words, Fu Jingchuan walked up to her and pulled her over.

"Let's talk about it after dinner. How dare you disobey my order?"

"Then I'll go relieve myself first..."

Fu Jingchuan gave her a cold look. She had gone there once when the fire was just being lit. He didn't believe it. She must be trying to run away.

"Hold it in."

Seeing that she didn't want to sit down, Fu Jingchuan pulled her down.

As soon as Lan Zhi sat down, she felt a hot current and jumped up instantly.

This body is different from the other two lives. It is already very large on the first day.

Also dysmenorrhea!

She was in so much pain that she didn't want to talk.

"what happened to you?"

Fu Jingchuan finally noticed that something was wrong with her.

Lan Zhi did not hide it, and when Luo Huinian entered the kitchen, she said, "My stomach hurts so much, and my period is coming."

Aoi...water?

Fu Jingchuan thought about it for a while, and finally understood after a few breaths, and his ears turned red instantly.

"Then...what should we do then?"

Lan Zhi squatted down again in pain. All she wanted now was to change into clean clothes and lie on the bed.

It was the same thing last month, and even acupuncture didn't work.

"Your Majesty, I want to return to the palace..."

"Let's go." Fu Jingchuan said and wanted to pick her up.

Lan Zhi hurriedly tried to stop him and said, "How can I dodge instantly if you take me with you?"

She said, "I can go back by myself, Your Majesty, you stay here."

"Stop talking nonsense."

Fu Jingchuan picked her up.

At this time, Luo Huinian came out with two bowls of rice. When he saw the scene in front of him, he almost dropped his jaw in shock.

"Jingchuan? What are you doing?"

"I'll take her back first, you eat."

Lan Zhi stroked her forehead and said, "Your Majesty, how about I ask Brother Luo for some clean clothes, so that I don't have to go back yet."

Luo Huinian:.......

Do I have to change my clothes if they get dirty while burning?

Isn’t that too sentimental?

And she has to let Jingchuan hold her?

Hmm...this situation seems a bit serious. It seems that both of them are gay.

However, he didn't like this short girl because she looked so weak and feminine.

"I have clothes. I have clothes here."

Fu Jingchuan put her down and walked into the house.

Lan Zhi looked at him and then at Luo Huinian. Was there going to be any problem between them?

They both look good and are fun to eat.

I don't know who is on top and who is at the bottom.

Lan Zhi shook her head. Alas, ever since she came to the modern era, her thoughts have become impure.

It's unacceptable for a lesbian to look at people as gay.

Soon Fu Jingchuan took out a set of his own clothes from the house and gave them to Lan Zhi, and asked Lan Zhi to change in his room.

Lan Zhi walked into the house sideways, but the sharp-eyed Fu Jingchuan still saw some red marks behind her.

He turned his face away somewhat embarrassedly.

Luo Huinian, who was sitting next to him, came over and said, "You like him."

He used declarative sentences.

Fu Jingchuan said indifferently: "He is my subject, it is normal for me to care about him."

"We've known each other for seventeen years, and you're not normal now."

Fu Jingchuan recalled the conversation between Lan Zhi and Lan Xin when they first met, as well as Lan Xin's inner thoughts.

Lan Zhi might be from Mo.

Fu Jingchuan leaned lazily on the chair and poured himself a glass of wine: "Even if it's not normal, it's just for fun."

He patted Luo Huinian's shoulder and said with a smile: "Don't worry, your position in my heart has only moved a little bit."

"You are already the emperor's wife, but you are still so careless."

"I asked you to come and help me but you refused. Don't you feel lonely here alone without the master?"

"I like quietness, don't disturb me if you have nothing to do."

"Who would be willing to come if it weren't for your pity?"

At this time, the door opened.

Lan Zhi came out of the house wearing Fu Jingchuan's clothes. She looked like a child who had stolen her father's clothes, as they didn't fit her well.

The clothes were so loose that the hem was dragging on the ground.

Lan Zhi is not short, but she is very thin and small, and looks like she has jumped into a sack.

Looks...very cute.

That’s what Fu Jingchuan thought.

Watching a woman wearing her own clothes feels a little... strange, no, it should be wonderful.

Fu Jingchuan asked: "Is everything okay now?"

"It's alright..."

She ran to another country to get a tampon, and she felt much better, but her stomach still hurt.

After dinner, Lan Zhi saw the two of them chatting and walked out the door.

She sat on the steps under the eaves, her arms around her knees, her body arched downward.

I never had dysmenorrhea in either of the two lives I traveled through, and I even ate cold food during my period.

At that time, I couldn’t understand those young ladies who suffered from dysmenorrhea. Is it really that painful?

Now she finally understood.

It hurts so damn much, she doesn't want to experience this, but it's no use conditioning her body.

Fu Jingchuan didn't see Lan Zhi coming in, so he walked out.

Seeing her buried between her legs, he walked over to sit next to her.

"Are you OK?"

Lan Zhi didn't answer. How could she be okay when it hurts as much as being struck by lightning?

Ahhh, I’m going to die.

Fu Jingchuan didn't understand this either. When he was about to say something, Lan Zhi took a breath, and his whole body began to tremble, and he curled up even more.

"Hey, Lanzhi? What's wrong with you?!"

Lan Zhi raised her head, looking extremely aggrieved, her eyes moist with tears from the pain. She pursed her lips tightly, her nostrils moving as she inhaled and exhaled: "It hurts so damn much! Damn it!"

Fu Jingchuan's heart tightened when he saw this.