Chapter 89 How can he compare to my man?


Chapter 89 How can he compare to my man

“I know what you are doing.”

In front of him, Emperor Wu Su no longer called himself a loner, but only called himself ordinary .

Master Lingran sat quietly and said: "I felt the red lotus flickering, so I rushed to remind your majesty to let it go in time and not to indulge in it."

Hongyu Yi Light needs to meet two conditions. One is to find the right woman who follows the way of heaven.

The second is that the emperor's heart is moved

Master Mingran asked to see him that day for the purpose of admonition.

Emperor Wu Su picked up the white piece, sandwiched it between his two fingers, and said nonchalantly: "Only by not being turned by things can you turn things. Only by entering the game with my own body can I control all directions."
< br>The final sound of these words sounded together with the sound of falling.

Master Lingran let out a long sigh, and a sunspot dropped: "I hope your Majesty will think twice. The emperor needs to adapt his body to the way of heaven, and what he should cultivate is the way of ruthlessness."

The two black and white stones on the chessboard were a check and balance. Emperor Wu Su raised his hand and dropped a stone with the energy of a rainbow.

It was she who took the initiative to overturn his military tent.

It was she who appeared in Lin'an City again.

Emperor Wu Su raised his eyes and said solemnly: "The ruthless way? The unity of yin and yang is also the way of heaven."

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Ji Qingwu walked silently until he had no way to go.

A small rosewood-colored door appeared in front of them, about six feet high.

"When we came here, we probably didn't come in from here."

Mo Lingling touched the back of her head. She was a road fool who didn't know the way. She said blankly: "Ah? I really I don’t know, I followed you.”

They came through the large door of Hanshan Temple that can pass a carriage, and of course it is not this small door that is only wide enough for one person to pass through.

The two accidentally bumped into each other and found a way to Hanshan Temple.

Thinking that Ji Qingrong and Jiujiu were still waiting for them on the carriage, Ji Qingwu frowned and gave the order: "Let's go back the way we came."

Mo Lingling looked at her eyes, He held his lower abdomen and said, "My stomach hurts a little."

Ji Qingwu took her wrist, pressed it on the pulse point and felt for a while. The pulse was impetuous, and what she said was true.

“Let’s rest here for a while.”

There were a few bricks and stones near the rosewood-colored door, which were relatively clean. The two sat down.

Ji Qingwu said: "Give me your arm."

Mo Lingling didn't know why, but she still obeyed and stretched out her arm.

Her fingers were rubbing hard on several acupuncture points that stabilized the fetal phase.

Mo Lingling looked at her white and tender neck and black broken hair, enjoying her care with complicated emotions.

Ji Qingwu's voice was as soft as feathers brushing against her heart.

"Are you feeling better?"

Mo Lingling nodded hurriedly: "I'm much better." She stared at the side of her face and said: "Miss Ji Wu, I have a question to ask you.”

Ji Qingwu. Thinking it was a question about the unborn child, he said, "Ask me."

Mo Lingling has been in Liangxiang Pavilion for a long time and has seen many women with unique personalities, but never seen one like Ji Qingwu. She looks soft and easy to pinch on the outside, but she is actually a woman with a free and easy temperament.

What would such a woman look like if she was trapped in love

Mo Lingling was extremely interested in her love history.

"You must have been choosing your previous husband for a long time. You must have loved him very much, right?"

"Are you sad that he died? You raised the child alone He must be very grateful to you for raising him to such a big age."

Ji Qingwu looked up at her, his eyes trembling.

Seeing that she didn't speak, Mo Lingling's curiosity reached its peak.

"But people always have to look forward. Is the man we met in the restaurant room last time your new lover? Don't be embarrassed, I have seen it. He looks at you. The eyes are not clear.”
< br>"You have to believe how I see a man, he must be interested in you." Ji Qingwu looked at her with a half-smile: "How do you see a man?"

She pressed it skillfully with her hand.

A scream pierced the silent mountain, startling several resting birds to fly away.

Ji Qingwu disagreed with the way Mo Lingling looked at the man.

When she thought of the scene that night and Mo Lingling looked at her, she felt upset. The smile that had always been at the corner of her mouth faded and her eyes became sharp.

Mo Lingling's eyes were filled with tears: "You, you, you"

She cried: "Your eyes really look like Duan Mingfeng!"

When she said that he was like the vicious imperial envoy, Ji Qingwu did not get angry, but grasped the key point in her words.

Ask: "Do you know Mr. Duan?"

Mo Lingling didn't answer, Ji Qingwu pressed hard again, and the soreness and numbness went straight to her brain, and she immediately gasped Taking a breath, he said honestly: "We are also from the same hometown."

The word "ye"

In the flash of lightning, Ji Qingwu had a guess, and she let go of her hand in surprise.

She could remember that a certain high-ranking official's hometown seemed to be also Xianyang.

Mo Lingling rubbed her acupuncture points and muttered: "You just think Rourou is weak and easy to talk to, but you are not weak at all when you do evil things."

But Ji Qingwu vigorously After pressing the acupuncture points, not only did the pain in my abdomen disappear, but I also felt that my energy and blood were full.

Mo Lingling healed her scar and forgot about the pain, and wanted to use the power of words to resist her.

“Perhaps your previous man made you unhappy, so you bullied him to death!”

Hearing this, the corners of Ji Qingwu's mouth curved up, and he smiled very sweetly.

"Well, you guessed it right. Anyone who offends me will be bullied to death by me."

Mo Lingling's eyes suddenly widened, and she couldn't scream now. The whole arm suddenly lost consciousness.

Inside the small door, in front of half a stick of incense.

Just as two people were about to walk to the door, they heard a woman's shrill scream.

Duan Mingfeng drew out the soft sword from his waist and immediately stepped in front of Emperor Wu Su, looking warily in the direction outside the door.

Then he heard the woman mention his name, and his expression changed, obviously recognizing that this person was Mo Lingling.

Emperor Wu Su raised his hand to signal him to take back his sword.

They were all martial arts practitioners with sharp ears and eyes inside the door, and they could hear the conversation between the two people clearly.

Mo Lingling was still not convinced, and said with a small mouth: "Your previous man must have been a henpecked man who couldn't do anything big, so he raised you to be such a thick-smiling and unruly person. Temperament.”

Just listen to that sweet female voice.

Using a casual tone, he said: "The father of the child in your belly is a complete coward, how can he compare to my man."

Duan Mingfeng nodded, the first half of the sentence You're right, that man is a coward.

Emperor Wu Su also nodded slightly for the second part of the sentence.

In terms of force and words, Mo Lingling was suppressed by her and could only look at her with resentful eyes.

Argued: "He is not a coward, he just has his own reasons!"

Ji Qingwu looked at her aggrieved look and continued: "It's not that he doesn't have time to see you, it's that he doesn't want to see you."

Seeing that Mo Lingling was still glaring at her angrily, Ji Qingwu broke the dream she had weaved for herself.

"Li Chengxun will marry Princess Qingyun soon, and the wedding ceremony is under preparation."

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