Chapter 83 Dangerous atmosphere, talking about old things
Ji Qingwu’s tone was soft and gentle.
"However, if it is Your Majesty, I can make an exception." Echoing his previous words.
Emperor Wu Su turned his head and looked at her earlobe, with deep eyes, and asked in a low voice: "How can Ah Wu make an exception?"
She raised her lips and smiled in his ear. He said: "There is nothing I can do to repay him, I can only 'hug' him with my body."
As he spoke, the arms around his neck tightened, and the flexible waist pressed forward against his solid chest and abdomen.
Ji Qingwu's aqua blue dress was thin and she felt ice cold on her body. On a hot summer night, she felt comfortable just by touching it.
Not to mention that she was so close to her, like she was hugging a piece of white jade soaked in spring water.
But Emperor Wu Su only enjoyed this blessing for a moment.
What Ji Qingwu meant by "repaying" was giving him such a shallow hug and then shyly stepping away.
Unintentionally seducing someone and then running away quickly is a dangerous behavior.
While he was stunned, Ji Qingwu thought that he had moved quickly enough, so he retreated to the window and propped his head up to see his reaction.
Emperor Wu Su smiled silently, looking particularly warm.
Ji Qingwu immediately smelled danger.
Before she could make the next move, the man turned around and instantly held down her thin shoulders.
Not only was he fast, but he was also powerful. Her back suddenly hit the window frame. She stretched out her arm to block him, but Emperor Wu Su easily stopped him with a single arm.
She could only watch as he leaned over.
The body of Emperor Wu Su was pressed down more and more, and his back was like a green pine, bending the delicate flowers like a begonia.
Ji Qingwu's back hit the edge of the window, feeling a little pain. She pushed him hard several times, but it was of no use. Instead, he grabbed her hand.
His voice was darker than the night outside the window, but his eyes were brighter than the bright moon in the sky.
"Why are you running? You haven't recognized your situation yet?"
Ji Qingwu's cheek was pinched by him, and he said hurriedly with unclear words: "I understand it, I understand it." But at this time, he said There is no point in using more.
Before her last ray of consciousness dissipated, she was still thinking about how someone could speak and speak martial arts.
On the battlefield, Emperor Wu Su was wise and martial, and he had no plans left. .
The battle between lips and teeth is also unstoppable, invincible, and a complete victory.
Ji Qingwu was just an armchair showman. She was helpless and was quickly defeated.
I can only climb up to his shoulders softly and beg him to please withdraw his troops as soon as possible.
The light pink was crushed into deep red before being let go by Emperor Wu Su.
Ji Qingwu almost lost her breath. She gasped for a long time.
Emperor Wu Su held his hands tightly around her waist, lowered his head, and passed his dark eyes over her eyebrows, nose, and lips.
After sighing, she asked: "When are you willing to see me with my true face?"
Poor Ji Qingwu's consciousness was also swept away, and before she could recover for a while, she opened a pair of watery eyes. , lips slightly open, breathing in a small mouth.
Emperor Wu Su moved his eyebrows slightly, and stretched out his hand to cover her eyes with a strange expression.
The tone was impatient: "Don't look at me like that."
A palm covered most of her face. Ji Qingwu didn't know why. She blinked her eyelashes several times in discomfort. Swiping across the palm that covered her eyes.
The lips curled up slightly dissatisfied.
With his eyelashes trembling wildly, Emperor Wu Su took a breath after being scratched, removed his big palm, and leaned over again.
Ji Qingwu's pitiful back was bumped again, and she shivered in pain.
“Back pain” Emperor Wu Su could only stop his movements, picked her up and carried her to the spacious bed in the back room.
His eyes swept across the light blue bed curtain. This time there was no little girl on the bed, nor her little pillow and quilt.
Ji Qingwu explained: "Jiujiu lives in Anjuyuan."
Qiao said that Jiujiu will be an eldest child after he is enlightened. Logically speaking, children from aristocratic families turn one year old. After that, the baby should live alone. In families with many rules, the baby will be taken care of by the wet nurse after birth.
But Ji Qingwu had just arrived in Lin'an City, and Ji Qingwu was worried that the little girl would not adapt, so he rejected Qiao and kept him with him.
A few days ago, because Ji Qingwu was grounded, Jiujiu was under the care of Grandma Li in Anjuyuan. She was able to sleep independently. Seeing that she was adapting well, Mrs. Qiao specially consulted with her. If so, don’t go back and forth any more.
Emperor Wu Su nodded and said calmly: "It should have been like this a long time ago."
Then, he turned Ji Qingwu over with constant movements in his hands.
Ji Qingwu's face was pressed on the soft pillow. She tried to get up, but he held her down and said: "Don't move, let me see if you are hurt."
Aqua blue dress After being removed, she was wearing a snow-white undergarment with a lotus pattern embroidered on the lapel, and the skin at the collar glowed with a faint pearlescent light.
Ji Qingwu felt his inner garment being lifted open, revealing most of his back and his attractively curved slender waist.
Although the summer night is not cold, but wearing only a small coat without a jacket, it seems that there is no sense of security.
On the woman's smooth and jade-like back, two deep red marks appeared between the two butterfly bones.
In the whiteness, it looks shocking.
In fact, it is not as serious as it seems. Ji Qingwu's skin is delicate and will leave marks if he exerts a little more force, but they will dissipate quickly.
She grabbed her underwear and whispered: "It's okay, it will be gone tomorrow."
Emperor Wu Su frowned and asked: "Is there any ointment to relieve pain?"
Ji Qingwu raised his head slightly from the soft pillow and said: "As long as you don't touch it, it won't hurt. There is no need to apply ointment at all. , when I was injured while riding a horse, it was comparable to this."
Her words stopped abruptly.
Emperor Wu Su's voice became obviously cold, and he said: "How did you feel when you were injured while riding a horse before?"
That time you were injured while riding a horse in the Northern Army, in order to find someone for Wei Ting. A Welwitschia heterochromia cheered him up.
There was a hollow hidden under the floating sand. After she fell off the horse, her whole back hurt as if it was broken. Later, the cook who applied medicine to her said that her back looked very leaky, with bruises all over it.
Compared with this, the mark made by the window edge is not trivial.
But this was not the right time to mention it. Ji Qingwu rubbed his neck awkwardly and buried his face in the pillow.
The room fell silent.
No one spoke for a long time. Ji Qingwu quietly raised his head and realized that the tall and upright figure had long disappeared.
People who come and go without a trace and leave without saying a word are really unpredictable.
Ji Qingwu turned over, feeling a slight pain in his back, but compared with the pain of falling off a horse, it was completely negligible.
She looked at the blue bed curtain, thinking about tomorrow's plans, and soon fell into a deep sleep.
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On the second day, the carriage from the Zhongyong Hou Mansion stopped at the gate of Ji Mansion.
Ji Qingwu encountered a problem when he was about to go out.
There is an extra sticky pendant on the leg.
Jiujiu hasn’t had any contact with A Niang for a few days. He pursed his lips in grievance and refused to let her go.
"Why did Aniang run out so early in the morning? Is there a child outside that is cuter, obedient and smarter than Jiujiu?"
The little girl covered her eyes with her little hands. While crying, he secretly looked at her expression through his fingers.
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