Chapter 90 Praying to God and Buddha? Why don't you come and ask me
Ji Qingwu has just stabilized her pregnancy and unblocked her blocked muscles without fear of irritating her.
She said: "When the consort Li is paraded through the streets to welcome his bride, you can have a clear view."
Mo Lingling stood up in horror, and stepped back with trembling legs, like It was from her mouth that I heard some fantasy.
Separated by a door.
Duan Mingfeng was shocked and speechless.
This Miss Ji was so smart that she guessed whose son Mo Lingling was carrying with just a few words.
The three of them are not only fellow villagers of Xianyang, but also have known each other since childhood.
Duan Mingfeng had no time to think about it and quickly turned to look at Emperor Wu Su's expression. If the emperor knew that his consort was having an affair with the female envoy of Liangxiang Pavilion and that he secretly had a baby before marriage, he would probably take action. Princess Qingyun eliminates hidden dangers.
Mo Lingling's life may not be saved.
Emperor Wu Su had a dull expression, neither surprised nor angry.
Duan Mingfeng could not figure out the Holy Master's thoughts, so he lowered his head and began to think of ways to deal with it.
Outside the small door, Ji Qingwu stared into Mo Lingling's lost eyes, stood up, and asked, "Has Li Chengxun promised to marry you?"
Mo Lingling's His lips were bitten and bled. Recalling that night, he was drunk and shouted the names of other women.
“No, it’s just wishful thinking on my part.”
He disappeared after that, and Mo Lingling never saw him again.
I asked someone to send a letter but there was no reply, so I could only use this extreme method to let him know that she was pregnant with his child.
"Calculating the time, your child should have been conceived on the days when he won the first prize."
Ji Qingwu had a very bad guess in his mind.
At the Luming Banquet, Li Chengxun drank wine and pestered her by the pool. Afterwards, he went to accompany the princess, and then went to Liangxiang Pavilion and spent the night wandering among three women.
A sarcastic smile appeared on Ji Qingwu's lips.
His eyes were cold and he said: "Are you sure you want to give birth to a child for someone like him?"
Mo Lingling clutched her stomach, took a few steps back, and bumped into the small yellow door with her back. .
But the door was not locked, it was just ajar. Mo Lingling stumbled and fell towards the back.
If you fall down, something could really happen.
Ji Qingwu quickly rushed over and tried to give her a hand, but the stone paved road was slippery, and his feet were covered with moss or mud.
She grabbed Mo Lingling's sleeve and pulled her back, but she couldn't stop her. Instead, the two of them rushed toward the inside of the door.
Ji Qingwu was ready to fall. She adjusted her posture and wanted to use Mo Lingling as a cushion.
Even if you know that people like Li Chengxun are not worthy of Mo Lingling giving birth to a child for him, an unexpected miscarriage is not a relief.
But it is up to Mo Lingling to decide.
The small door was knocked open by the force of the two people rushing towards it.
In a panic, Ji Qingwu saw Mo Lingling's eyes staring straight at her back, her pupils dilated.
What’s behind? Why did her expression become more frightened and uneasy, as if she had seen a wild beast in the jungle.
Mo Lingling's waist was wrapped around a soft sword and pulled to the side. The man used a little strength to pull her to a standing position.
Ji Qingwu breathed a sigh of relief, just don't knock the little pregnant woman down, but she was not so lucky, she was still falling backwards.
However, there was no pain from the fall as expected.
A pair of warm and powerful hands held her arms steadily.
After Ji Qingwu stood firm, she turned back to see who it was. She did not expect that there was still someone at the small door in such a remote place.
The person behind her pulled hard and put his arm around her waist.
“Throw yourself into my arms?”
Seeing Ji Qingwu's confused expression, Mo Lingling said, "It's your new boyfriend, huh, huh." She was quickly dragged away with her mouth covered with a gloomy expression. In fact, without her reminding him, Ji Qingwu could already identify who this person was through his cold voice.
The voice of Emperor Wu Su rang in her ears.
"How is your new girlfriend?"
The emperor knew about Mo Lingling's affairs, and it was not certain how he would deal with it. Ji Qingwu said softly: "That female envoy is the best at talking nonsense, Your Majesty. It doesn’t have to be in your ears.”
"Okay, I'll just pretend I didn't hear you."
Ji Qingwu wondered why the emperor was so talkative today.
I heard him say again: "But I heard something else. It was what Ah Wu said. Was the man you bullied to death by you?"
Ji Qingwu knew that Wu Emperor Su would not let her go so easily, and he was indeed waiting for her here.
She remained silent.
His big palm slid around her waist, and he asked: "I really want to know how you bullied you after making you unhappy?"
Ji Qingwu was no longer strong in front of Mo Lingling. Jin'er, his eyes were wandering with a guilty conscience.
"If A Wu doesn't tell me, then I'll take a guess." Emperor Wu Su looked down at her earlobes and said in a deep voice: "If I make you unhappy, I won't give you food or water." , or not allowed to go to bed?"
How could she be like this? The more you say it, the more absurd it becomes.
Ji Qingwu said angrily: "No pants!"
The deep laughter teased her ears, "It is indeed something Ah Wu can do."
The bells in the distance echoed. Thinking that this was Hanshan Temple, Ji Qingwu shrugged his shoulders and pushed Holding his hand, she wanted to stay away from him.
But Emperor Wu Su tightened his arms and held her tightly in his arms.
"What are you doing at Hanshan Temple today?"
Although this place is remote, it is possible to be seen by others. The two chatted in this intimate posture, Ji Qingwu was nervous and always worried about being bumped into.
He said absently: "Send incense and worship the Buddha."
Emperor Wu Su said nonchalantly: "If Wu has any wish to ask the gods to ask the Buddha, it would be better to come and ask me to come faster."
Ji Qingwu discussed in a good voice: "Your Majesty, this is an important place for Buddhism. It's not good for us to do this."
"What's wrong with us?"
This really looks like an affair. .
But His Majesty the Emperor's psychological quality is very good, and he doesn't feel anything is wrong at all.
Ji Qingwu said solemnly: "How appropriate is it to hug her? If you don't respect the gods and Buddhas, the Buddha will be angry."
He put his arm around her and raised the other hand. Her chin turned to him: "Buddha saves all sentient beings, but I don't want Buddha to help. Only Awu can save me."
Is this what an emperor who often holds sacrificial ceremonies can say?
Not asking for gods and Buddhas, but asking for her love, Ji Qingwu’s ears felt hot, his bright eyes flashed slightly, and he whispered: “Let me go first.”
"Don't let go."
Emperor Wu Su looked at her, his eyes dark and pure, and said solemnly: "It was you who broke in through the door first and ran into my arms, but you wanted me to let go. ”
These words had the meaning of gritted teeth, and Ji Qingwu felt that he was different today.
But before he could realize what was wrong, he grabbed his chin eagerly and kissed her deeply and hard.
Ji Qingwu once thought that Emperor Wu Su was like a cold moon in the horizon and could not be approached.
But when you look closer, you realize that he is growing on a green branch, a ball of white burning flame.
If you get too close, you will be burnt to pieces by the blazing fire.
Burn it up!
Vote to add fuel~~
(End of this chapter)