Chapter 172 Is he that good? Don't marry!
Ji Qingwu slowly turned his head and looked over.
Under the bright moonlight, the thick shadows of the trees almost completely covered the man's figure, and she could not see his face clearly.
But she knew who it was.
The cool breeze touched her hair, and the figure in front of her moved her heart.
In the dark night, all the senses become sensitive. Ji Qingwu stood there, with the sound of wind blowing leaves in his ears, and the beating of his heart in his chest.
She looked at him steadily.
The crescent moon is lonely, reflecting alone in the dark night. He also seems to melt into the night, standing silently, revealing a sense of loneliness.
I don’t know if it was her imagination, but she actually felt that the other person was a poor person abandoned here.
Ji Qingwu was startled by his own thoughts.
Who in the world would feel sorry for the emperor?
The night was fading, and a few steps away, Ji Qingwu didn't know if he was looking at her, let alone what she would face later.
Based on previous experiences, Emperor Wu Su was in danger at the moment.
She warned herself in her heart: Don’t go there, stay farther away from him, it’s best to run away now.
But these feet did not move with the head at all. They had a will of their own and walked towards him regardless of orders.
Ji Qingwu walked closer and looked up at Emperor Wu Su's eyes, which were cooler than the moon hanging in the night sky.
He didn’t know how long he stood here, his body was covered with the cool air of the night, and there was an extra sycamore leaf on his shoulder.
After Ji Qingwu stared at the leaf falling on the moon-white brocade robe for a while, she took a breath and asked carefully: "Your Majesty, why don't you go in?"
< br>The first two times, he entered the house without ceremony, but today he was outside.
“You are not in the house.”
He looked at her with deep eyes and his voice was hoarse.
The tone was gentler than she had ever heard before.
There was no expected questioning or angry and fierce look.
In Ji Qingwu's heart, it was like someone was playing with cotton, and catkins were flying all over the sky. He said lightly, "There is no such thing as her in the house," almost suffocating her.
His face was hidden in the shadows and he said: "Where have you been? It took you so long to come back."
Ji Qingwu began to explain his whereabouts without thinking, completely forgetting that there were secret guards around. How could he not know where he had gone.
“I had dinner with Jiujiu, and then chatted with my mother in her Anjuyuan. Oh, yes, Jiujiu ate two braised lion heads, half a steamed sea bass, and three pieces Osmanthus rice cake.”
There is no logic in this.
The content is also like a running account, dry and uninteresting.
Ji Qingwu paused for a while, perhaps the unexpected gentleness on his face gave her some encouragement.
She calmed down and said softly: "Jiujiu is not very happy today because she was not randomly checked on her homework, but she was just sulky for a while and just ate some of her favorite food. She is now asleep."< br>
After finishing speaking, she realized that she had been chattering and her mouth was a little dry.
She asked the emperor for his opinion: "How about we go inside and talk?"
Ji Qingwu waited quietly for a moment, but the emperor did not move.
Just listen to him say: "I am extremely unhappy today."
Sure enough, what she thought was coming, it was still the way to be polite first and then fight.
The emperor is unhappy, which means someone is going to suffer. He came here specially, and who else is going to suffer?
Ji Qingwu's heart dropped and she clenched her fingers nervously. She came up with an idea: "Why don't your majesty do what Ji Qingwu did and eat something delicious to relieve yourself?"
Wu Su The emperor was unmoved and said: "Wei Ting came to see you."
His tone was unquestionable and he stated calmly. Ji Qingwu nodded and admitted without hesitation.
"He came over in the afternoon. I didn't know he would come, and I didn't know he would say that in the morning."
Emperor Wu Su raised his eyes and looked at her Her eyes were still bright in the night, and their bottoms were like deep pools.
"Are you happy now?"
Ji Qingwu intuitively wanted to answer this question properly, so she hesitated: "Okay, it's okay."
She was indeed in a good mood.
To be precise, when she saw him appearing in Wutong Garden, she jumped for joy for a moment. If he had not asked about Wei Ting's affairs, she would have been in a better mood.
Hearing her answer, the last light in Emperor Wu Su's eyes disappeared.
The loneliness that appeared on him just now disappeared completely like dust blown away by a gust of wind.
He grabbed her wrist and pulled her under the tree.
Ji Qingwu's back was leaning against the rough bark of the tree, and he was forcefully pushing against him, making him unable to move forward or retreat.
She raised her lips in amusement. Sure enough, she had misunderstood. How could Emperor Wu Su have a fragile side? Such a strong behavior is like him.
Seeing the sarcastic smile on her lips, he no longer concealed his desire for exclusivity that had reached its peak.
The way he looked, it was as if he wanted to cut her muscles and bones.
Ji Qingwu looked at his pure black pupils, as if he wanted to suck her in. It was breathtaking.
Although her wrists were pinched and her back was hurting, and she was completely weak, she still said firmly: "Your Majesty, you can't see how other people are feeling?"
The next moment, Emperor Wu Su A palm was slapped on the tree trunk next to her ear, which instantly knocked down the sycamore leaves all over the ground, as well as many unbloomed flower buds.
The palm with bulging veins was right next to Ji Qingwu’s ear.
If the shot is wrong, her head will end up like a flower bud on the ground.
She had never seen such a violent side of him, her face turned pale, her lips were trembling, and she was so frightened that she could not speak.
Emperor Wu Su completely tore off the mask and said sternly: "He is so good that you have been thinking about him till now!"
Ji Qingwu frowned, still in shock.
"He holds so many letters written by you in his hand, all of which are filled with affection and heartfelt words. He is such an infatuated woman."
"On his birthday, you go to the desert. Look for the different-colored Welwitschia among them, and wish him a thousand years of worry-free life. "
"He loves the sound of silk and bamboo, so you practice the konghou so hard that you wear out a few fingers, just to win his favor." >
Ji Qingwu's head was buzzing so much that she didn't hear clearly what else he said after that.
When she finally came to her senses, she heard him say in her ear extremely fiercely: "Don't marry!"
Ji Qingwu's lips parted slightly, wanting to say something. , but was grabbed by him.
His breath poured into her body with all his might, eating away at the little sanity she had left.
The flower buds on the ground exude a slightly sweet smell. Because they have not yet reached the natural blooming season, they have been forcibly crushed open, and the smell has a hint of greenness.
Ji Qingwu's hand unconsciously climbed up his robe, and happened to grab the sycamore leaf that fell on his shoulder into the palm of his hand.
Just when she thought she was going to become the flower fertilizer under the sycamore tree, she was finally let go.
His lips were still against hers, and the intense dark color in his eyes frightened her.
When Emperor Wu Su was about to press down, Ji Qingwu covered his lips with his hand.
“I didn’t agree to marry Wei Ting.”
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