Chapter 162 His Majesty the Emperor served him diligently and endured the pain
At this time, Li Yuzong sent a white jade jar in, along with a medical woman.
Ji Qingwu's eyes were filled with gratitude for his considerate and timely action.
Li Yuzong's old face faced her, smiling happily, and Emperor Wu Su looked at him impatiently.
His smile instantly faded: "Old slave, please retire."
Eunuch Li went out again, taking the doctor girl away with him.
Ji Qingwu also suddenly felt itchy and wanted to give the emperor a bite, but she only dared to think about it.
The heavy palace door was closed again, and the room returned to silence.
Emperor Wu Su held the medicine jar in his hand and seemed to be considering whether to take off the soft silk pants or roll them up.
Ji Qingwu quickly tightened his waistband and shrank back.
She acted like a weak civilian girl who had been raped by a villain.
Especially when the emperor pressed down expressionlessly, grabbed her ankles, and dragged her out, it seemed more like that.
As soon as Ji Qingwu struggled a little, he felt pain from heat swelling in his knees.
She pretended not to be in pain and said: "Your Majesty, I'm fine."
Because she didn't want anything else to happen to her knee.
Emperor Wu Su's face was like that of an upright gentleman. He didn't realize that he was doing something like Meng Lang. Instead, he accused Ji Qingwu, who was clinging to the waist of his trousers, of having random thoughts.
"What are you thinking about? Don't move, let me see if there are any injuries."
The skin of his ankle was hot, Ji Qingwu shook his head , can’t believe him.
He continued: "Listening to the sound of you kneeling just now, I know that there must be at least a bruise. If you don't rub it away now, the knee will be swollen like a steamed bun. You won't be able to walk when you go back. "Take off your pants and bare your buttocks, and fall into the mud while walking, which one is more embarrassing?"
Ji Qingwu made a decisive choice.
Now that I am embarrassed, I can only show it to the emperor alone.
This injury is on her body. The secret medicine in the palace is definitely not ordinary. It is better to get it quickly and quickly.
After persuading himself, Ji Qingwu pointed to the trousers and said, "These trousers have wide legs and can be pulled up without taking them off."
Emperor Wu Su didn't react at all, Ji Qingwu said Qingwu carefully observed his expression and took the initiative to lift his trouser legs to just above his knees.
I was afraid that if it was too late, my pants would be ripped off by him.
Seeing her move, the emperor raised the corners of his lips almost imperceptibly, and then pressed them down again.
He looked at the jade-colored calves lying in front of him. These legs were smooth, smooth, slender and well-proportioned. They were not as slender as willow branches, but light and contained a sense of strength.
It reminds people of the graceful arc that her long legs drew in the air when she stepped on the stirrups when she turned over on the horse.
But the fly in the ointment is that the skin on the knee, which was originally as bright as jade, has already developed a lot of blue and red congestion.
Ji Qingwu wanted to reach out and take the ointment in his hand, but he raised his hand, stretched out his long arms, and raised it higher.
She looked up and saw that it was not at a height that her arms could reach.
Given that the last time His Majesty the Emperor wiped her face, it was like being blown by a storm, so she really didn’t dare to let him apply medicine on her to avoid causing secondary damage.
Ji Qingwu discussed in a good voice: "I am a doctor, and I can still apply medicine. Isn't your majesty still worried?"
Emperor Wu Su was determined. Give her the medicine yourself.
He looked intently at her knees, dug out a piece of flesh-pink paste with his fingertips, and placed it in his palm.
The man had a high body temperature, so the Yurong ointment melted very quickly in his palm, and the fresh and sweet and bitter taste of the herbal medicine spread out first.
Ji Qingwu sniffed.
He asked: "What did you smell?"
"Panax notoginseng, Sichuan Wuji, Achyranthes bidentata, Angelica dahurica, dried ginger." Ji Qingwu's eyes became brighter and brighter when he talked about the herbs.
"What else?" Emperor Wu Su asked in a persuasive manner.
Any more?
Ji Qingwu felt that he had guessed all the medicinal materials.
She moved towards his palm in confusion, her pretty nose twitched slightly, and said: "There is still a bit of a sweet and refreshing smell."
As soon as she finished speaking, she took advantage of her absence. Notice that the warm palm directly covered her knees with the refreshing and cool ointment.
This "surprise attack" came suddenly, and Ji Qingwu immediately screamed in pain, his facial features twitching together. He used so much force that her knees suddenly became hot and tears of rationality filled her eyes uncontrollably.
Only then did she realize that the smell was not some ointment, but the smell emanating from the kit worn by the emperor.
Emperor Wu Su was distracting her.
His big hands wrapped her knees and his tone was calm: "I can bear the pain."
Ji Qingwu bit his lip and looked at him with watery eyes. He couldn't bear it so pitifully.
Emperor Wu Su’s eyes were not slanted, his hands were not soft, and he continued to massage with undiminished intensity.
This Yurong Cream is very effective, but it needs to be fully massaged into the texture.
There was obvious pain at first. After a while, it gradually turned into a comfortable feeling like being soaked in warm water.
Ji Qingwu felt like she was alive, and she breathed a sigh of relief.
It has to be said that Emperor Wu Su was very expert in massaging and kneading, and knew which muscles, bones and acupuncture points would be soothing when pressed.
Ji Qingwu, who was being served by His Majesty the Emperor, felt a little elated for a moment.
If the prey relaxes for a moment, it will be controlled in all directions by the cunning hunter. By the time she realized something was wrong, her hand had already moved upward.
She pressed his hand and said hurriedly: "It's done now, so I won't bother Your Majesty."
He said without warning: "It's not that bad."
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The hand is still reaching up.
Ji Qingwu's shoulders were pressed by him, and his back was pressed against the railing beside the couch, unable to move.
Could he be any more shameless? This is not a close call. Someone applied medicine to the knee, but it went up to the thigh.
How could Emperor Wu Su let go so easily when he touched the flesh in his hand?
Especially the skin and flesh here are like soft tofu, extremely soft and smooth, but it is blocked by silk pants, so you can’t see the scenery.
Ji Qingwu lamented for a while, and she knew that he would not let her go.
At this time, there was a slight sound from the palace door.
Li Yuzong poked his head in again. Seeing their postures, he quickly lowered his head and turned his back.
He said in a low voice: "Your Majesty, Concubine Wei has sent a maid to invite you to a banquet. She said that the food and wine have been prepared, and she and General Wei are waiting for you to come over."
Yes, The emperor still wanted to have a banquet with the Wei brothers and sisters, and Concubine Wei and Wei Ting were still waiting for him to come over for the reunion dinner.
Ji Qingwu looked startled, then pushed him away.
She put down her silk trousers, adjusted her lower skirt, and left Qinzheng Hall as if running away.
When she left, she was still thinking that this medicine was indeed a miracle medicine and she no longer had any pain when walking.
My heart is a little sour.
Back home.
Instead of sleeping alone, Jiujiu came to Wutong Garden.
The little girl has already taken a bath. She is lying on the bed with a clean and white face, muttering to herself while Lanzhi is fanning her.
After Ji Qingwu entered the door, Lanzhi walked up and smelled the special smell on her body.
These days, she has followed the fifth lady in handling medicinal herbs, and has also learned some medical science and smelled the medicinal smell.
Lanzhi was afraid of being heard by the tweets, so she asked in a low voice: "Miss Fifth, are you injured?"
Ji Qingwu smiled and told her not to worry, it was nothing serious.
Jiujiu hadn’t seen Fairy A-niang for a long time. When he saw her, his eyes lit up and his eyes seemed to be glued to her body.
She looks like a great hero.
Ask curiously: "Aniang, have you succeeded in rescuing Eunuch Li and the others?"
Ji Qingwu: Of course! Don’t look at who is taking action, just grab the handle
(Note: Holding a handle and pinching means that the hand is captured and the waist is pinched)
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