Chapter 236 My clothes are ruined, you pay
Anjuyuan.
Ji Qingwu returned to his home and slipped into Qiao's yard like a thief.
Jiujiu lives in the bedroom in the east courtyard, and Nanny Li is asleep in another room in the hallway.
When Ji Qingwu came over, he also took a fire stick from the small kitchen, carefully opened the door, and lit a candle.
She walked to the window and saw the little girl sleeping soundly, holding her favorite strip of cloth in her hand and chirping with her little mouth. She knew what she was dreaming about at a glance.
Ji Qingwu also curled his lips as Ji Qingwu tucked the corners of the quilt.
The door was still open, but the person behind him did not follow. Ji Qingwu tilted his head and sat by the bed and waited for a while.
There was still no movement, so she could only quietly go to the door and invite the big Buddha in person.
Under the eaves of the door, Emperor Wu Su stood with his hands behind his back, his eyes colder than the moonlight. Ji Qingwu really couldn't understand why his face turned cold again.
She used a breathy voice and whispered: "Your Majesty? Come in, didn't we agree to come and see Jiujiu."
The candlestick she was holding was reflected in Emperor Wu Su's pupils, and there was fire in his eyes. Jumping.
He felt extremely depressed and unhappy about her behavior that was like a thief.
"I am so shameless, and I have to hide when I come to see my daughter."
Ji Qingwu covered his mouth.
Her eyes were wide-eyed, and her voice was not gentle. If she woke up Nanny Li, something would be very wrong.
But I also understand why he is unhappy. Every time he comes, he feels so dissatisfied.
Ji Qingwu can understand that His Majesty the Emperor does not always cheer for you wherever he goes.
Tonight, he followed her into the woods, hid in corners, and even went through the back door of Ji Mansion. I was really treating him lightly.
She put on a flattering smile and coaxed softly.
"Your Majesty, Jiujiu is still asleep. I'm not worried about waking her up."
For the sake of my daughter, just be patient.
Emperor Wu Su tolerated it, but not completely.
Still, he vented his anger on her, and he bit her tender palm.
The palm of his hand felt clearly touched by his lips and teeth, and Ji Qingwu trembled.
As a result, the candle in his right hand was unsteady and tilted to the side. Wind blew from the door and blew directly towards him, directly burning the emperor's robe.
Ji Qingwu hurriedly placed the candlestick on the windowsill.
But it was too late, this cluster of small flames caught the tapestry, and a small hole appeared on the dragon tail embroidered with gold thread.
Ji Qingwu looked at him nervously, waiting for his response.
Emperor Wu Su looked down at the dark hole on his left arm and said decisively: "I'm burned, you treat me."
Injured?
Ji Qingwu quickly held his arm, her fair cheek brushed against his shoulder, and she bent her neck to examine his "injury" carefully.
From the small hole, you can see the moon-white middle coat inside, and it is obvious that the skin layer has not been burned.
After confirming that nothing happened, Ji Qingwu felt relieved.
She raised her head and said: "It's just that the clothes outside were a little damaged, but there should be no injuries."
Emperor Wu Su's eyes fell on her face, and he said very childishly: "My clothes are ruined, you have to pay for it."
Ji Qingwu: "."
Everyone depends on them. Fucked her.
She suddenly regretted why she invited the emperor here on a whim.
Ji Qingwu originally thought that Emperor Wu Su would be in a better mood after seeing Ji Jiujiu, but now it was self-defeating.
She scratched her hair anxiously, how could she compensate.
This robe is made of precious blue tapestry. More importantly, the seawater river cliff pattern and golden dragon embroidery are all custom-made by the Ministry of Internal Affairs. Where can she find such clothes?
Standing at the door and standing in a stalemate is not the way to go. The only way is to coax the person in first.
Ji Qingwu said with a dignified attitude: "I apologize. I will buy it as soon as the clothing store opens tomorrow morning. Your Majesty, please come in first."
"Make me a new one. .”
Emperor Wu Su put forward a condition: "As long as you do it with your own hands." This was too tedious. Her needlework was not at the level where she could thread it for the emperor.
But Ji Qingwu responded: "Okay, okay, do it, your majesty, please hurry up."
On the way in, Ji Qingwu He carefully held the candlestick eight feet away from Emperor Wu Su, for fear of causing another accident.
I’ll pay for some trousers and shoe tops.
Emperor Wu Su stared at her dimly.
After Ji Qingwu entered the bedroom, he placed the candlestick on the round table nearby.
When the distance between him and Emperor Wu Su regained half a foot, the darkness in his eyes faded a little.
Ji Qingwu breathed a sigh of relief.
It doesn't matter whether it's close or far away.
This little one who hasn't fallen asleep yet is so easy to coax.
The little girl's sleeping position changed again, her little buttocks were arched, and the flesh of her little face was squeezed softly on the pillow.
Ji Qingwu pinched Jiu Jiu’s fleshy face.
Invited softly: "It feels good, Your Majesty, give it a try."
I can only sacrifice the little girl's face temporarily to please the king.
Ji Qingwu raised her eyebrows at him, and Emperor Wu Su followed her example and stretched out his hand.
Then, Ji Qingwu’s face was pinched by him.
"It feels good."
The calloused hands made her face hurt a little.
But Ji Qingwu’s eyebrows arched.
Because his deep voice was finally stained with a smile.
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Wei family.
Mrs. Wei took the drunk Wei Ting home, and the boy said something at the door.
The old lady said in surprise: "When did you come back?"
The boy said: "In the evening, while the palace door is not locked."
Wei Ting's ears twitched.
Ask: "Who is back?"
Mama Cao helped the old lady get out of the car on the horse stool.
After Mrs. Wei stood firm, she turned around and said, "With the tips of your ears, you can hear even when you are drunk. Your Majesty has come home from the palace."
Wei Ting was originally in a daze, but when he heard the word empress, he opened his eyes. Holding the Welwitschia in his arms, he jumped out of the carriage.
He smiled and said: "Liru is back home?"
Old Mrs. Wei glared at him dissatisfied and said: "What is your name Liru, pay attention to the title, it is Concubine Wei. ”
Wei Ting was drunk He retorted: "You still have to do this in your own family. Even if you marry someone, you are still from our Wei family."
Mrs. Wei frowned and glared: "Are you drunk? You dare to say such things? ! ”
Mrs. Wei has heard about the recent disputes in the court.
Since Wei Ting came back from the north, he has not stopped. He first asked to marry Ji Wu, then provoked King Yong, and tonight he even dared to confront the emperor head-on.
Isn’t there a lot of things that have happened before the monarch and his subjects are separated, and the rabbit dies and the fox cooks?
Mrs. Wei is not worried, but she still chooses to believe in her grandson. Wei Ting has her own way of doing things since she was a child. She does not interfere or comment on major matters in the court.
Wei Ting held the Welwitschia and continued walking inside.
The old lady saw Wei Ting holding a clay flowerpot and treated it like a treasure. He still looked like a handsome general.
Mrs. Wei really wanted to take the crutch in her hand and give him another stick.
The direction he walked in the door was the courtyard where Wei Liru lived when she was not married.
She stopped and said, "Stop!"
Mrs. Wei: Be careful not to stick to this naughty grandson
(End of this chapter)