Chapter 37 Stop touching your hands and close your eyes
The light inside the carriage is dim, and the curtains are even more impenetrable.
Ji Qingwu kept his bent posture and opened his eyes wide, trying to see clearly whether there was anyone in the carriage.
There seems to be no one.
The carriage was quite warm inside, but she had accidentally entered someone else's carriage and couldn't stay too long. She was about to exit.
Suddenly something tripped under his feet.
The moment she lost her balance, she was still thinking. She didn't notice anything hidden under her feet when she came in
However, there was no unexpected pain, and she did not fall to the ground. Instead, he jumped on someone.
To be precise, it hit the man's well-proportioned and powerful thigh.
There is someone in the car!
Ji Qingwu anxiously wanted to find a place to stand up, but he couldn't see and could only fumble with his hands.
I don’t know where I touched it, but I heard a slightly hoarse groan.
In a claustrophobic space where you can't see anything, it looks particularly clear and alluring.
"Don't touch it with your hands."
The man scolded.
Ji Qingwu also felt embarrassed, and she explained weakly: "I didn't want to touch it, I couldn't see it, I just wanted to stand up first."
As soon as she finished speaking, the carriage carriage suddenly became bright.
The man took out a luminous pearl from somewhere.
Ji Qingwu also used this light to see clearly the carriage of the carriage. The walls were made of gorgeous silk and embroidery, and the roof had exquisite carvings of dragons and phoenixes.
She suddenly looked up and saw a handsome face.
Without the sharp and cold state of the day, under the light of the night pearl, it is as moist as jade.
The tall man was leaning on the couch in the middle of the carriage, and he was staring at her quietly.
Ji Qingwu was dumbfounded.
She racked her brains and couldn't figure out why she saw the emperor in the carriage parked at the gate of Zhongyong Hou Mansion!
Emperor Wu Su also saw clearly what she looked like at this time.
The woman raised her head, her red lips slightly opened in surprise, her watery eyes filled with glimmering light, and a few strands of her hair were playfully cut down and fell on her ears.
The delicate body was lying on his thigh, breathing a little quickly.
Pure and charming, it makes people have other thoughts in an instant.
Emperor Wu Su’s Adam’s apple rolled.
ordered in a low voice: "Don't you get up yet?"
Ji Qingwu also realized that her posture was too indecent. She quickly removed her hand, not daring to touch his legs again. She stood up from the couch and retreated to the corner of the carriage with a blushing face.
The warmth between his legs disappeared, and Emperor Wu Su frowned again.
Seeing his expression, Ji Qingwu thought that she had offended the emperor, and since she had a "criminal record", she shrank back and simply pressed her back against the wall of the compartment.
She was eager to prove her innocence, "Your Majesty, it's my fault that I didn't see you clearly, otherwise I wouldn't have fallen on you even if I was crippled on the ground."
Emperor Wu Su glanced at her coldly.
If it wasn't him, but someone else was here, would she be able to "throw herself into his arms" with confidence?
I don’t know whether the eyes were too cold or the wall of the compartment was too cold, Ji Qingwu shivered.
“Sit over here.”
Ji Qingwu hunched his shoulders, cautiously moved over and sat on his right side. There was room for at least one more person to sit between them.
The emperor didn't speak, and she didn't dare to speak.
The atmosphere in the carriage was dull, and wisps of aroma drifted past Ji Qingwu's nose. She tilted her head slightly and looked at Emperor Wu Su.
The man frowned impatiently, as if he was trying to calm down something. He was only wearing a homely dark blue brocade robe, with no jade ornaments around his waist, and only a sachet, which had a faint fragrance. came through.
Seeing her eyes resting on his waist. Emperor Wu Su's voice trembled.
“Close your eyes.”
Ji Qingwu didn't know why he wanted her to close her eyes, but being a high-ranking official was overwhelming, not to mention that this was an emperor who was above all other officials, so she had no choice but to obey orders.
She slowly closed her eyes obediently, her eyelashes as long as black feathers trembling slightly, seeming to reveal her uneasiness. She heard the sound of fabric being rubbed and the tea cup being lightly touched. .
Emperor Wu Su drank a cup of cold tea. The tea moistened his throat. After he calmed down, he looked at the people around him.
After closing those soft and bright eyes, this face is no longer so confusing.
There are so many beautiful things in Qianqiu.
He came from a noble family and fought on the battlefield when he was young. He became famous and had many beautiful women who took the initiative to fall in love with him. This face alone was not enough to make him so uneasy.
Knowing people, their faces, but not their hearts. The first thing an emperor must learn is to understand people's hearts.
Distinguishing the eyes, you can observe the mind. The eyes are the palace of wandering and breathing. You can know good and evil, pure and turbid at a glance.
Ji Qingwu’s eyes are so beautiful. A casual look at them with watery eyes is like a pair of water sleeves, rising straight into people’s hearts.
Emperor Wu Su held a white jade cup in his hand, with a mocking arc on his lips.
If he hadn't been able to recognize her disguise skills, he might have been assassinated countless times by treacherous people.
These eyes are unique and unique in the world.
How could he not recognize it.
What's more, he had seen the twinkling charm of these eyes when they were full of emotion, but the person he looked at was not him.
"Open your eyes." The man's voice was deep.
Ji Qingwu had closed her eyes for too long, and her eyelids were still a little heavy when she opened them. She blinked, her eyelashes fluttering, her eyes flickering on and off, even more brilliant than the pearls at night.
She just realized that she had accidentally touched the emperor, making him feel that she was an eyesore and a hindrance.
Just such a little touch, and he reacted so disgustedly.
Thinking about her back then
It doesn’t matter if I think about it like this. The more I think about it, the more I can’t stop myself. Ji Qingwu’s face starts to get hot. Once a person’s mind is confused, he will run out of things to say. Start talking too much.
She broke the silence and asked: "Your Majesty, why are you here?"
Emperor Wu Su asked: "I can't come?"
"If I can come, why do you think I can come here?"
"Wang Tu." Ji Qingwu asked dryly: "Your Majesty, have you seen the Marquis's carriage? I didn't find it when I went out, so I got into your carriage by mistake."
My husband has been taken to drink tea by Li Yuzong.
Emperor Wu Su said coldly: "I didn't see it."
Seeing that he didn't want to talk to her, that's right. It was her who accidentally broke into the emperor's carriage and disturbed his peace. She was resting and didn't want to be disturbed.
Ji Qingwu said: "Your Majesty, it is getting late, so I will go home first. You will also go back to the palace to rest early. I will leave."
After that, Just as he was about to leave, the person behind him suddenly spoke.
The sound is even cooler than the chilly evening breeze.
“Is it so beautiful?”
Ji Qingwu stopped and looked back at him in confusion. The question came out of the blue with no preface, what is good-looking?
Seeing that she didn't react for a while, her clear eyes were confused, she tilted her head and looked at him confusedly.
Emperor Wu Su put down the teacup, crossed his arms, and gave her a kind reminder.
“Six rows of seats apart, you should look at it from a distance.”
“When you are performing, you should also turn your head and look at it.”
The man's tone was slow, but his expression was cold.
What is this talking about?
Asking for tickets~~
(End of this chapter)