Chapter 228 Are you really tired? Really drunk
It’s no longer Ji Qingwu’s top position.
The two people's eyes are just at eye level.
Being stared at by his eyes, Ji Qingwu's invisible tail suddenly drooped.
My face was so hot that I couldn’t speak.
Her breath became hotter than his.
Emperor Wu Su's voice has always been deep, but now in the quiet night, it sounded as rich as rich wine.
“Please.”
The pronunciation of each word is extremely clear.
What do you want, please kiss her.
The power of these two short words made Ji Qingwu forget the situation at this time. It was obvious that she was the one imprisoned airtightly by the branches and him.
She leaned forward and touched his face with her hands.
The fire in his heart was strong, and Emperor Wu Su's breathing became more and more rapid.
The ends of the man's raised eyes were forced to turn red by the heat of the wine. They were no longer as sharp as usual, only filled with impatient lust.
There is a deliberately suppressed dark light deep in the eyes, like fireworks that are about to be ignited and about to take off.
But Ji Qingwu didn't say anything, so he didn't move.
The softest corner of her heart began to collapse and melt into water.
Ji Qingwu pressed a gentle kiss on the lips that bewitched him.
After such a brief kiss, Emperor Wu Su made a muffled sound and chased him dissatisfied, but she pressed her lips with her index finger and pushed them back easily.
Lip differential.
Ji Qingwu felt very strange.
His whole body was hot, but his lips were cool.
There are even stranger things.
Ji Qingwu looked at the slender finger she pressed against his lips. How could he usually stop obeying her wishes just because she didn't want to.
Ji Qingwu's eyes flashed and he said tentatively: "Your Majesty, please put me down, my legs are sore."
Emperor Wu Su hugged her for so long, but he didn't feel his arms were sore. He said: "You are delicate."
He stared at her lips and asked reluctantly: "Are you really tired?"
< br>Ji Qingwu quickly lowered his head and turned his face to one side, his shoulders shaking slightly.
Seeing her reaction, Emperor Wu Su frowned, and as soon as he loosened his grip, he was about to put her down.
Ji Qingwu suddenly tightened his legs and clamped his waist. When he raised his head again, his eyes were filled with a smile that was like tiny stars flashing.
Through this, she finally confirmed that Emperor Wu Su was really drunk.
However, the drunken emperor was surprisingly easy to talk to and could listen to her request.
Emperor Wu Su stared at her with his black eyes without blinking, as if he wanted to understand which of her words and actions at the moment came from her original intention.
Ji Qingwu held his face and kissed him again.
Her back was no longer leaning against the tree trunk, no longer escaping, her whole body weight was leaning on him, and she willingly entered his territory.
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Princess Qingyun was so busy in the front hall that she had no time to care whether there was a fire in her backyard.
Half an hour ago.
Emperor Wu Su and the emperor Wei Ting drank wine one glass after another.
The table was full of overturned wine bottles, and she was frightened to see them.
Princess Qingyun mustered up the courage to step forward to persuade her, but was forced back to the corner by the emperor's cold eyes.
It was not easy to decide the winner of this drinking game, but Wei Ting lay on the table and couldn't afford it.
As soon as Princess Qingyun took a breath, she found another person sitting on the empty table in the south.
She said displeasedly: "Who is that person over there? Hasn't everyone cleared the place? Why is there still someone here?" The maid said: "Go back to Your Highness, it's King Yong."
Why hasn't her third brother left yet?
Princess Qingyun looked around but did not see Princess Yong. What was Prince Yong doing here?
When she got closer, she realized that her third brother was crying
Moreover, he had been crying for a long time. Because Emperor Wu Su was present in front of him, she did not notice.
When he was discovered at this moment, there were already several dried tears on King Yong’s face.
I wonder if it was because he was getting married and couldn't bear to part with her, his royal sister.
Princess Qingyun walked to King Yong and said gently: "Third brother, there is no tradition of crying in marriage in Beili, please stop crying."
King Yong's eyes were blank and confused. Yundi said: "On the happy day, I smile."< br>
Princess Qingyun said: "I just got married and am still in Lin'an City. Whenever we meet in the future, we can meet at any time. It will be as good as before."
These words are again I don’t know which tear gland of Zhao Minghong was stimulated.
Two streams of hot tears flowed out of his empty eyes.
Zhao Minghong said: "We can't go back to the past."
Princess Qingyun glanced at Li Chengxun who was accompanying Wei Ting. How could she be dealing with difficult guests on the wedding night? Young couple.
She sat down on the chair next to King Yong and urged: "Third brother, I know you can't bear to leave me, but tonight is my bridal chamber's night of flowers and candles. You should go home quickly and we can meet again another day. "
Princess Qingyun said to the little eunuch beside King Yong: "Hurry up and help your prince go back."
"I will not return to the palace!"
Zhao Minghong sat motionless, and the young eunuch did not dare to pull him away, so he could only offer some words of persuasion.
Seeing that the night was halfway over, Princess Qingyun could no longer hold her breath.
Angrily: "Should I invite Third Brother to sleep in my wedding room for one night?"
Zhao Minghong looked up at the moon in the sky: "I won't stay, I will be here This is sitting.”
Princess Qingyun understood when she saw his expression. He had been like this since he was a child. When he wanted something and was embarrassed to say it, he would be particularly awkward.
"Third brother, just tell me, what do you want?"
Zhao Minghong finally spoke: "You ask the princess to come back to pick me up, or I won't leave."< br>
I dare say that Princess Yong brought people back to the palace first and forgot to ask Prince Yong to go back with her, so he got angry here.
Princess Qingyun sighed, waved her hand and said: "Go and call Sister-in-law back, hurry up!"
Complete the problem of King Yong.
There is still one Wei Ting left in the front hall.
The problem on Wei Ting's side was even more serious. Anyone who dared to pull him out became the general's sandbags and received a lot of punches.
Li Chengxun was a civil servant, so he could only stand behind the drunk general and talk.
"General Wei, the table in the princess's mansion is not as soft as the bed in the Wei family. If the general likes it, he can carry it back together."
Wei Ting had woken up a little. He propped his head and his eyes fell on the Welwitschia bonsai in the front hall.
“I like that one.”
Li Chengxun followed his gaze and said, “Just take General Wei with us.”
Wei Ting looked at Looking at it, he frowned and said: "It is bi-color. This color is too single and I don't like it."
Li Chengxun has not studied flowers and plants, and has never seen a bi-color Welwitschia.
He remained silent.
The night wind was chilly, and Wei Ting just lay on the table.
He said again: "I heard that the consort once discussed marriage with Qingwu. Did she give you a different-colored Welwitschia?"
No one asked him, Wei Ting just said it himself Talk to yourself.
“She gave it to me.”
"It's much more beautiful than the one in my house."
Li Chengxun, standing behind Wei Ting, tightened the muscles on his face and clenched his fists.
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