Chapter 75: Being discovered? Emotionally out of control
When Emperor Wu Su pushed open the door and entered, the room was already empty.
The cool night breeze blew in from the open window, and the oil paper on the window whistled.
He turned his eyes, walked to the window, and looked down.
A pink bed sheet was twisted into a rope shape and hung down on the lower side of the window frame, swaying in the wind.
The river water under the big ship stirred up turbulent waves, and the current swept away the sand, making it dangerously fast and unstable.
He stared for a long time, and then tapped the window lattice with his long finger. The frame was made of balsa wood for the sake of beauty.
Emperor Wu Su turned around and looked around the room. Although the windows had been opened for ventilation, the room was still filled with a gaudy smell. He walked to the innermost bed.
I saw only a messy quilt, and the porcelain pillow ran to the place under my feet.
A flash of light flashed in Emperor Wu Su's eyes, and he sat down by the bed.
He put his hand on the corner of his lips and coughed.
The pink quilt also trembled slightly.
Emperor Wu Su pressed his hand on the edge of the quilt and gradually penetrated it.
Just now, in the blink of an eye, Ji Qingwu made a decision to pretend that she had jumped into the river.
As the saying goes, the most dangerous place is the safest place.
She ran back to bed, huddled up, and hid herself under the quilt.
Hearing the steady footsteps, the person who entered the door should have walked towards the window. As she thought, she was misled by the sheets twisted into ropes.
Not long after, he walked to the bed again.
King Yong should not come back so soon. Who is this person?
The mattress sank slightly, and he sat a few inches away from her.
Ji Qingwu held his breath and was worried, why didn't he leave? What's there to sit on on the bed? Don’t you have one at home?
Suddenly, the whole body froze.
He was still found out!
At some point a big hand reached into the brocade quilt and held her feet.
In an instant, the hairs on Ji Qingwu’s body stood up.
The whole person was covered by the quilt. She was already having trouble breathing, and she had to suppress the gasps when someone touched her toes.
The hand also gently touched the soles of her feet.
Ji Qingwu was ticklish and couldn't pretend it anymore. She kicked him over and lifted the quilt.
According to her plan, she first covered the man's head with the quilt. Then he stabbed the man's neck with the hairpin he held in his right hand.
Two moves are enough to defeat the enemy.
But it happened that this person had the same thoughts as her and moved at the same time as her.
When she lifted up the quilt, he dragged her feet and pulled her whole body to her side.
Ji Qingwu adjusted his direction in time, and the quilt successfully covered his head, but it covered both of them.
Under the pink brocade quilt, a few rays of light came through the gaps.
Ji Qingwu's eyes widened, trying to see the other person's appearance clearly and identify who this person was, but the secrecy in front of him had not completely faded away.
But just know roughly where he is.
She clenched the hairpin tightly, used up the remaining strength in her body, and stabbed it into the other person's chest.
There was no movement from the other party, but his hand was still holding her delicate and smooth feet, caressing them leisurely and gently.
But the white jade and green plum hairpin that Ji Qingwu held in her hand was immediately shaken off, and her tiger's mouth was also shaken numb.
A burst of deep laughter sounded together.
Ji Qingwu suddenly felt that this deep voice was very familiar, and she was stunned.
Why did he come? Is it really him?
The fragrance of powder in the room was too strong, and it also covered up the smell of him.
In order to verify her suspicion, Ji Qingwu raised his head and sniffed the side of his neck with her straight nose. The other person's body tensed for a moment.
Smelling the unique deep and sweet smell of the fragrance, her tense back immediately relaxed.
"It's you, it's really you." In the past, when she saw Emperor Wu Su, she was either frightened or timid. She had never felt so at ease in her heart.
Fortunately, it was him who came.
Fortunately it’s him, it’s good that it’s him.
The feeling of surviving the disaster was too exciting. Ji Qingwu gasped for air. Fortunately, she was in bed at this time, otherwise she would have collapsed on the ground.
Jin was pulled apart.
Her eyes were brighter, but still hazy.
The man in front of me has broad shoulders, a broad back, a strong outline, and a calm and composed posture. Who else could he be but the Emperor?
Before, I felt a sense of security wrapped in the quilt. Suddenly exposed to the light, I thought about where I was and what I had experienced today.
An indescribable fear welled up in Ji Qingwu's heart. She moved her body and shrank to the corner of the bed.
Seeing her in this state, Emperor Wu Su's eyes darkened and asked, "What's wrong with the eyes?"
Her eyes, which shone brighter than the stars at night, were lost and empty at the moment, confused and without focus.
Ji Qingwu hugged his knees, lowered his head, and buried his face between his legs, trying to calm down the surging sadness.
She is like a wounded bunny who just wants to hide herself and lick her wounds alone.
The next moment, Ji Qingwu was hugged by his knees and back, and moved into a warm and solid embrace.
She leaned in his arms, and he pressed her head against his chest, smoothed her messy hair, and gently rubbed her thin back.
This is no different from the way you coax a child.
Listen to his steady and powerful heartbeat.
Thousands of thoughts in my heart were covered by an emotion called "grievance".
Her eyes were red, and she did not make a sound of sobbing. She just cried silently, and crystal tears rolled down from her eyes one after another.
Returning to Ji Mansion in Lin'an City from the small town of Nanchu, her loving mother and pampering from her elder brothers and sisters made her forget how difficult the world was.
But who could have imagined that something could happen at home.
Ji Changyan came to Wutong Garden to find her. In fact, regardless of whether she agreed or not, he had already made up his mind to give her to King Yong.
After finding such a powerful medicine, he didn't care about her life or death at all, and he didn't even care about the slightest bit of flesh and blood.
That pervert Yong Wang touched her face and rubbed her hands. If tonight happened, she would not have a tomorrow or the freedom she wanted.
Someone raised his hand and gently wiped away the tears on her face.
Being treated so tenderly, Ji Qingwu's eyes were filled with tears and he sobbed softly. His cry was not loud, but his sorrow was gentle.
Emperor Wu Su closed his eyes.
He knew how difficult it was for her today. In such an emergency, she could still remain calm, confuse the enemy, and protect herself.
The voice was dry and authentic: "You did a good job."
Emperor Wu Su had just wiped a tear with his finger, and several more fell down one after another. The tears were like pearls, lingering and countless, and there were more and more signs.
The warm tears seemed to turn into candlelight at this moment, burning his heart.
Emperor Wu Su put his arm around her trembling shoulders and asked in a low voice: "Besides the eyes, is there any discomfort in your body?"
The more he coaxed, the more Ji Qingwu's The emotions became more and more intense, and tears slid down my cheeks like morning dew.
Seeing that she was unwilling to speak, his big palms powerfully and slowly soothed her back, allowing her to resolve her emotions.
I don’t know how long it took.
Ji Qingwu found that his hands had wrapped around his thin waist at some point.
The pretty face was pressed intimately against his chest, and the front of his dark blue gold-embroidered brocade robe was wet with tears.
A large puddle of wetness is obvious on the dark clothing.
Wait?
Dark blue, embroidered with gold thread
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