Chapter 77 On the verge of drowning, two imperial edicts
Ji Qingwu’s whole body’s strength was taken away.
She thought vaguely that although she did not choose to jump into the river and drown.
But different paths lead to the same destination.
She also fully understood what it felt like to be kissed by this person until she was breathless and on the verge of drowning.
And the base of her tongue is numb. Let alone testing her sense of taste, even if I give her a piece of bitter melon now, she can't taste it.
The person in her body is exactly the opposite of her.
The breathing in his throat began to become deeper, and his handsome face pressed against her neck, rubbing her earlobe vaguely.
His whole body was burning hot, and his body temperature was even hotter than that of her who had fallen in love with her before.
Although she could guess the reason, she had never experienced it.
Ji Qingwu reached out and carefully touched his forehead. Fortunately, the almost impossible cause of fever was ruled out.
Feeling her movements, Emperor Wu Su's eyes flashed with undercurrents.
The arms that had been supporting him relaxed, and his body completely pressed against her.
Ji Qingwu suddenly stopped, his hands did not move, his eyes stopped moving, and he stared blankly at the bed curtain.
So heavy, so hot, so good.
She tightened her belly and tried to minimize contact with him.
The figure of the woman beneath her is magnificent, like a feeble rose lying drunk on a dawn branch.
What else could be the reason for his physical changes? Emperor Wu Su was very angry, but this was not the right place.
If this continues, Ji Qingwu doesn't know whether he will be embarrassed to death or crushed to death first. She pushed hard with both hands, but he did not make it difficult for her. He used her strength to turn over and lie on his side. to the side.
There is something in Ji Qingwu's mind that he has been curious about but has not asked. This is the right time to talk about some serious topics to ease the overly heated atmosphere.
"Why did Your Majesty appear here?"
Emperor Wu Su lazily picked up a strand of her hair and wrapped it around his fingers, without answering directly.
"What do you think."
Ji Qingwu remembered what the boy said when he knocked on the door, and asked: "Is something big happening? I heard about Li, I heard about Yong Something happened to Wang's Jade Cuilou."
Li Chengxun's name was on her lips, and she swallowed it wisely. She still remembered the "lesson learned from the past" very deeply.
Emperor Wu Su picked up the pearl hairpin that had rolled aside and played with it in his palm.
He asked: "When I came, did you want to fight to the death with someone?"
Thinking of what might happen, Emperor Wu Su's expression turned cold again.
Ji Qingwu said charmingly: "I didn't know it was your Majesty who came, otherwise it wouldn't be like this."
Emperor Wu Su raised his eyelids to look at her and asked: "I know it is. Just give up your resistance and let me do whatever you want?"
"That, that won't happen either."
As they said that, the atmosphere between the two of them started to feel strange again.
Ji Qingwu avoided his gaze and asked again with a clear mind: "The emperor hasn't said why he came yet. What happened to Yucui Tower?"
It must be Only a very serious matter would call the lustful King Yong away. Could Ji Changyan's mistake be related to this matter?
She really wanted to know the reason behind it.
Emperor Wu Su twisted her chin and said, "That's what Ah Wu wants to know. Information must always be exchanged for something of equal value."
Ji Qingwu looked at the thing in his hand and said, "Your Majesty If you like this pearl hairpin, can you exchange it?"
Emperor Wu Su shook his head: "It's not enough."
"I'll make up for it next time, okay?"
He was noncommittal.
Perhaps Emperor Wu Su looked at him with too warm eyes, so Ji Qingwu held his sleeves as his mind moved. She felt a little uneasy, after all, she had been thrown away by him twice without exception.
Emperor Wu Su looked at the slender fingers as smooth as jade on the ink blue cloth, and he also remembered those two times.
The first time she pulled his sleeve was in Zhaoyang Palace, because of her engagement with Li Chengxun, and the second time was by the Lotus Pond, in order to rush to see her brother Ji Changlin.
I beg him for the sake of the man next to me.
Ji Qingwu had been observing his expression and saw that the corners of his mouth were tense, and he was mentally prepared to be thrown away again.
Emperor Wu Su made a move. He turned his palm back to hold her fingers and clasped them in his palm.
Then, he brought it to his lips, lowered his head and kissed her again and again, not letting go of every knuckle.
The fingertips were touched by soft lips, bringing an unprecedented feeling of being cherished.
Ji Qingwu felt that his heartbeat was missing a few beats, and his fingers were connected to his heart. This must be true. His heartbeat seemed to be moving with the frequency of his delicate kisses.
Emperor Wu Su threw away the beaded hairpin, apparently finding something more to his liking. He took her fingers into his palm, pinched and kneaded them.
Ji Qingwu couldn't hold it back and lightly scratched his palm with his fingers.
He took the last bite and then said: "The former imperial censor Yan Zongrang was assassinated. This case is of great significance and has far-reaching implications. I have handed it over to Li Chengxun to investigate. Seeing the difficulty of his investigation, it just so happened that I There's a cable here So, let him go."
"I'm here," he said with a dignified expression, "just to supervise the investigation of this case."
The corner of Ji Qingwu's lips curled up. Controlled and cocked high.
"His Majesty just happened to pass the news to him tonight, happened to be supervising the handling of the case on the dragon boat, and happened to walk into the room where King Yong always lives."
The eyes turned as bright as light.
She smiled and said: "Your Majesty has so many good fortunes, which shows that my daughter's luck is really good. I will go to Hanshan Temple tomorrow to worship Buddha and fulfill my wish."
Hearing her wise words, Emperor Wu Su The corners of her lips also curled up, and she pressed her hand to her chest.
"Why go to Hanshan Temple to make a wish? There is nothing ready-made in front of you." He added: "After you go home, stay in your own yard. No matter who comes to invite you, don't go out."< br>
Ji Qingwu didn't understand what this sentence meant at the time.
The next day, the sky is bright.
Two imperial edicts came from the Ji Mansion.
Firstly, Ji Changyan, the second eldest brother of the Ji family, was imprisoned in the imperial prison of the Imperial City Department because of the murder of the former censor.
Secondly, the fifth daughter of the Ji family, Ji Qingwu, bumped into the emperor yesterday and was ordered to be grounded. She was not allowed to leave the courtyard unless ordered to do so, and outsiders were not allowed to enter.
Mrs. Ji had no time to pay attention to the second imperial edict.
As soon as she heard that Ji Changyan was sent to prison, she could hardly stand. The nun beside her helped her not to fall.
It turns out that the emperor did not reward the Ji family a few days ago, and it was Ji Changyan who caused the big trouble.
Mrs. Ji reacted quickly and immediately said to the nanny beside her: "Go and hand a sign to the Queen Mother, I want to enter the palace."
When the imperial edict comes , Ji Qingwu was still asleep, so he didn't know there were two more people at the door.
Sanchuan simply changed his secret guard to an open guard, and Emperor Wu Su also sent an additional guard. Two guards were like two door gods, guarding the entrance of Wutong Garden.
The birds that pass by will be glared at them fiercely, and then they will flap their wings and run for their lives.
Sihai pursed his lips: "Brother Chuan, how are your injuries?"
Sanchuan glanced at him and weakly said: "You are still alive."
Yesterday, because of Something happened to the fifth young lady of the Ji family, and Sanchuan was punished when he went to report the news. It was a whipping punishment unique to the Secret Guard Department.
The epidermis will not be hurt, but the underlying muscles and fascia will be torn, and the pain will take at least a month to heal.
Sihai looked at Sanchuan's pale lips and asked in a low voice: "What's the background of that guy inside?"
What's his background? From the heart of the emperor
(End of this chapter)