Chapter 113 "Speak for yourself what you want."
Emperor Wu Su raised his eyebrows and said: "I will warm Awu's bed, do you want to choose this one?"
Listening to his words, Ji Qingwu's face suddenly burned up.
This was indeed an approach she had never imagined.
It's not that she couldn't think of it, but she didn't dare to think about it. I want to ask who in the world dares to let the emperor come to warm the bed. Doesn't the nine tribes want it?
But it sounds much more tempting than the first two.
No matter how warm a quilt is, it is still a dead thing. It does not heat itself and is not as high as the human body.
The most important thing is that the emperor is practicing martial arts, and his body is warmer than that of ordinary men. He just put a hand over before, and she felt that her body was much warmer.
Ji Qingwu looked at him with flickering eyes, as if she was itching to agree, but also as if she was embarrassed to accept and was about to refuse. When the words came to her mouth, she bit her lip and was extremely entangled.
Emperor Wu Su said with warm eyes: "Whatever you want, say it yourself."
On the grassland before, Ji Qingwu dared to say the astonishing words of asking for a kiss because she had just experienced a horse galloping in the vast distance of the world and was excited.
And they were so close that she had the illusion that he was not a superior emperor, but just an ordinary nobleman. She got carried away and acted so boldly.
Ji Qingwu didn't want to enter the palace, but the lingering emotions in her heart could not be suppressed and would always come out and disturb her mind.
Emperor Wu Su was not surprised that she would be like this.
His movements were simple, he directly removed the blanket and other objects in front of her, and peeled her out in a few strokes.
During the process, Ji Qingwu crossed his arms tightly and shivered from the cold.
She raised her head, just in time to see his lowered face, which still looked as elegant and cool as the wind and the god of wind.
But the coldness between his brows has long since dissipated, and the ends of his raised eyes are soft.
When his eyes came over, Ji Qingwu hurriedly moved away, not daring to look at him again. His face turned away was unexpectedly stained with a layer of blush, and his fingertips were also unconsciously. Picking at the sleeves of his shirt.
Suddenly, Ji Qingwu felt her body vacate, and she returned to the couch before she could even shout out her exclamation.
There was no longer a single person on the bed, but two people in an intimate posture.
Emperor Wu Su's movements were smooth and smooth. First he hugged her up, then put his long arms behind her head and lay down together with her in his arms.
Ji Qingwu nestled in his arms, his eyes briefly showing confusion.
Suddenly being picked up and her position changed, her head became even more dizzy, but her nose was surprisingly clear.
Emperor Wu Su tightened his arms, hugged her, and covered her with a thin blanket.
Soon, Ji Qingwu no longer felt cold.
The part in front of her that was in contact with the man's muscular body felt warm through several layers of clothing. His tight chest even felt increasingly hot.
Emperor Wu Su found that there was still a gap between the waists of the two of them. With a hook of his long legs, Ji Qingwu was completely pressed against him. She could feel the heat all over his body. It’s different from a woman’s slightly cool physique.
She suddenly thought, no wonder there is a legend that goblins specialize in sucking men's yang energy to practice magical skills.
If Emperor Wu Su appeared in a forest with monsters in the wild, he would probably be surrounded by the monsters.
Yang Qi is such a good thing, I want to breathe it
Ji Qingwu's mind was groggy, so he found a comfortable angle in his arms and sniffed gently.
She frowned. Sure enough, she had caught the wind and cold. Her nose had failed. She could no longer smell the agarwood smell on his body. How could she still inhale the yang energy like this?
Emperor Wu Su thought that she was not feeling well due to cold, so he secretly channeled his inner strength in the palm of his hand, touched her back, and said warmly: "Close your eyes, and when you wake up, your illness will be cured."
The feeling coming from my back seems to be a little different. This surging heat can invade all limbs and bones, making it so hot that it feels comfortable.
Ji Qingwu seemed to be in a warm and fragrant soup.
Not long after, her eyelids began to be unable to open and she fell asleep.
Ji Qingwu had a dream.
There is no beautiful joy in the dream, but busy running for your life.
All night long, she was chased by a giant beast that breathed fireballs.
But she was also sick in her dream. Her legs and feet were so weak that she couldn't use her strength. Every time she took a step, the beast would chase after her closely.
But the mighty beast didn't eat her, it just teased her with its hot paws, poking her here and rubbing her there, as if it had found something interesting.
She was so hot that she was sweating all over. She wanted to push the beast away, but her struggling hands and feet were restrained.
The excitement caused the beast to go crazy, revealing its true face, and completely transformed into a ferocious beast with red eyes.
Ji Qingwu, who was sleeping, sensed danger and hunched over her body to escape.
But she was kidnapped from the land to the sea by this abominable beast. She felt ups and downs all night.
When Ji Qingwu woke up again, he was the only one left on the bed.
And two thick and soft quilts were pressing on her body. The person who tucked the corners of the quilt was very careful. The quilt was so airtight that only her head was exposed.
The last memory I have about last night is that I hugged the emperor's waist, buried my face in his chest, and fell asleep peacefully in my heart.
But in the dream, it was the opposite. Ji Qingwu thought about her dream.
Is it possible that she was frightened by the beast yesterday and was pressed by this thick quilt, so she was thinking about it day by day and dreaming about it at night?
She opened her eyes and looked at the railing beside the bed, wondering what kind of strange dream this was.
The touch was still so clear, she stretched out her left hand suspiciously, the palm of her hand was still clean Yingjie, nothing seems unusual.
But that feeling seems to have really existed.
Ji Qingwu lowered his eyes and stared for a long time.
She pursed her lips, and after a while, she raised her hand to the tip of her nose, frowned and sniffed, but there was no strange smell left.
It seemed like it was really a dream.
Anyway, Ji Qingwu had a good rest last night. He was sweating all over, his body felt much better, and his nose was no longer stuffy.
She didn't think much about it. After getting up and freshening up, she returned to her usual vitality.
There was also a brand new set of azure riding and archery uniforms placed on the table. Ji Qingwu picked it up and unfolded it, and looked at it carefully. The materials were expensive, but there were no complicated patterns.
After she put it on, she realized that it was very different from the dark red one before.
Her waist is much looser, and the woman's voluptuous figure is completely covered, making her look refreshing and unrestrained after wearing it.
Ji Qingwu didn't pick out her clothes and didn't feel anything was wrong. She changed neatly and walked to the door. Suddenly she remembered that she had an "appointment" with the eldest princess.
She frowned, wondering if the eldest princess happened to catch the emperor when she came in the middle of the night, while she was sleeping.
Ji Qingwu pretended to be calm, walked out of the tent, and asked the guard at the door: "Did anyone come to check in the tent last night?"
The guard shook his head firmly and said: "No! Don't worry, what are you doing? No one has seen it!”
Ji Qingwu:
Guard: I am blind and can’t see anything
Ji Qingwu: You dare to say, I can’t Dare to believe...