Chapter 161: Breaking the bones into the abdomen, feeling particularly unsatisfied
No one spoke in the palace for a long time, the smell of ambergris lingered on the tip of her nose, and the tall figure stood still in front of her.
But Ji Qingwu was still kneeling.
Her knees really hurt. She regretted a little. Just now the emperor asked her to get up. Why didn’t she get up? Now she was riding a tiger and it was hard to get off.
A fine line of sweat broke out on Ji Qingwu's forehead. She quietly raised her eyes and saw Emperor Wu Su staring at her face.
She immediately turned her face away and frowned, not wanting him to look.
Ji Qingwu remembered clearly that the first time he saw her after she entered the palace, she had a sullen look on her face, without any hint of joy.
But Emperor Wu Su condescended to squat down, kneeling on one knee, and pinched her chin.
“If you don’t want me to see it, who else do you want to see it?”
His gaze swept deeply over every soft skin on her face.
Ji Qingwu had a strange feeling. Just by being looked at by him, his skin felt numb, prickly and itchy.
She lowered her dark eyelashes, her expression still a bit stubborn, refusing to look at him.
The chin pinched by his fingertips ached slightly; the translucent skin that he glanced over with his eyes was flushed with bright red, and the little daughter's delicate appearance was fully revealed.
If Ji Qingwu looked over at this moment, he would be frightened by his expression.
Because the other person’s eyes were filled with explicit lust, as if he had torn her bones apart and inserted them into his belly, he was particularly dissatisfied.
Today is also a coincidence.
As soon as Ji Qingwu lifted the art of disguise, he happened to meet Wei Ting who had returned secretly. The two met at the gate of Qinzheng Hall.
In the eyes of the emperor in the palace, it was like an old lover meeting each other, looking at each other tenderly across a distance of several feet.
Ji Qingwu also took the initiative to salute. His light and agile figure, if there were no outsiders in the palace, he would have thrown himself in front of them.
When it was his turn, he knelt down, still reluctantly.
Emperor Wu Su's heart became cold no matter how warm he was.
He raised her face and instead held her chin with his palm so that he could look at her face carefully. His long fingers caressed her soft earlobes and traced the shape of her auricles.
"It is said that people with soft ears are obedient and sensible. Why are you not like this?"
The emperor also believes this?
Ji Qingwu opened his eyelashes, and when he touched his eyes, he immediately dodged away.
The movements in his hands were extremely gentle, as if she were the treasure in his palm, but his expression was full of destructive desire.
It means cherishing it, but also wanting to shackle it everywhere.
Ji Qingwu’s heart rang with alarm bells.
This kind of danger made her want to stay away, but it was also tempting.
The pain in her knees still reminded her that she could not be a moth flying into the flame, burning herself for a moment of pleasure. In the end, she was exploited by the Queen Mother and others and imprisoned in the palace. This was not the result she wanted.
Emperor Wu Su saw her eyes turning and sparkling, and he didn't know what she was thinking.
He closed his eyes and put back the dark emotions he had just released until they could no longer be revealed.
He said: "Before, you tried every possible means to shirk me and refused to see me in my true appearance. Why did you agree today and come to Qinzheng Hall on your own initiative?"
Ji Qingwu's heartbeat skipped a beat. One shot.
Did he notice his little thoughts?
Emperor Wu Su lowered his eyes while still stroking her neck wantonly with his fingers: "They say that a woman's appearance pleases her. Why are you doing this today?"
What is she doing for?
Ji Qingwu listened to his thumping heartbeat and began to understand what was in his heart.
What she wanted was this moment.
Everyone has bad qualities, and she is no different.
She didn't want to provoke him, but he used powerful methods to spread the land, and settled in her heart.
Why is it that she always gets upset for him? It's not fair.
She also wanted to see the aloof emperor lose control and sink for her, and she wanted to see clearly how much he loved her. But Ji Qingwu calmed down completely after seeing Concubine Wei today. She knew that the more entanglements between herself and the emperor, she would be the only one who fell into the abyss in the end.
There are many hidden things in this huge Phoenix Palace that she cannot see through, and the person in front of her is someone she cannot understand or contain.
No matter how dizzy Ji Qingwu is, he still can't ask for sincerity from the emperor who has a powerful empire and a harem of three thousand people.
She has to find a way to hide her feelings.
Ji Qingwu said: "Your Majesty, I am showing it to myself, not to anyone else, to please myself."
Getting her answer, it is not for other men, Emperor Wu Su His face became less tense.
He put his arm around her back, picked up the crook of her knee with the other hand, and lifted her up.
Ji Qingwu exclaimed in small surprise: "Your Majesty, let me down, I can walk by myself."
Hearing this, Emperor Wu Su suddenly loosened his arm around her back, and Ji Qingwu felt His body fell down, and he quickly reached out to hook his shoulders.
When she stabilized her body, she found that her whole body was actively hanging on him.
“Go by yourself?”
Ji Qingwu:
"Li Yuzong." Emperor Wu Su's expression finally returned to its usual indifferent expression.
A small gap was opened from outside the door in the temple.
The chief steward with Lan Ling sneaked his head in and carefully observed the situation in the palace.
“The old slave is here.”
“Get in.”
Hearing the Holy Master's voice, Li Yuzong immediately stepped in without being angry.
When he saw the emperor striding towards the inner room with Ji Qingwu in his arms, his wrinkled face unfurled and he stepped forward with a smile.
I admired in my heart, as expected, it was Miss Ji who could withstand such a big scene that frightened countless people.
"Go and get the Yurong ointment."
Emperor Wu Su carried Ji Qingwu and walked to the right hall, where there was a soft couch.
Li Yuzong was stunned.
Yu Rong Ointment is a magical medicine that promotes blood circulation and removes blood stasis. The Holy One even punished Miss Ji? !
Emperor Wu Su looked at him coldly: "What are you doing standing still? Go quickly."
Ji Qingwu also stared at him, with anger in his bright eyes. If it weren't for them, she would Being able to endure such a crime, this Eunuch Li ignored her wishes and pushed her at the door of the palace.
Li Yuzong lowered his head guiltily and said yes, then trotted out to get the ointment.
Before Ji Qingwu could take back her fierce look, Emperor Wu Su caught a glimpse of her expression.
He raised his eyebrows and said, "Ah Wu hasn't said anything yet, why do you come to see me?"
Ji Qingwu had more or less figured out the emperor's temper. At this time, he couldn't say that it was for diligence. The palace people who serve in the palace.
She sat beside the couch, her crescent-white skirt hanging over the gold bricks.
She thought of something and said: "When I entered the palace, I met Princess Qingyun. Her Highness the Princess said that she wanted it during the wedding ceremony, huh?!"
Ji Qingwu's last voice trembled, and she stared closely at the emperor's hand and said in surprise: "Your Majesty?"
He suddenly lifted up her skirt.
"You say what you want."
Emperor Wu Su sat next to her and rolled up the skirt around her waist, revealing the off-white jacquard soft silk pants inside.
Ji Qingwu (tightening his belt): You agreed to let me take off your pants, why did you do it the other way around? ? ?
Emperor Wu Su (lying down): I'll let you do it, come and go, come on
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