Chapter 290 The real beginning with capital and profit
The hair on the temples is as scattered as clouds, like strands of love woven on bright yellow brocade.
Ji Qingwu blinked slowly, regained his consciousness, and looked at the emperor with eyes washed by tears.
But without waiting for the intimacy and tenderness that followed, Emperor Wu Su put on his pajamas and got out of bed.
Every move he had prepared was useless, like a delicate flower that had been beaten through by the ice rain, without any power to parry.
Ji Qingwu rubbed his sore eyes. The black hair around his ears was wet and sticky and stuck to his face, which was extremely uncomfortable.
She smoothed her hair and tried to sit up.
But my sore waist and legs didn’t dare to exert any force.
Seeing him walking outside, his steps strong and brisk, she flattened her lips and her eyes filled with water.
In pain, with grievance.
Not long after, the quilt on the bed sank, and Zhao Mingyan sat in front of her again. He didn't know what he had brought back from the outside room.
Ji Qingwu glanced at him, his eyes filled with a pitiful light.
But when I saw the things in his hands, I immediately held back my tears.
Zhao Mingyan's eyes were much clearer, no longer dark, and a faint smile overflowed from the corners of his lips.
However, this smile may seem dull, but in fact it is an insatiable desire after eating the marrow and knowing its taste.
This smile, you can tell, comes from the joy in your heart.
But in Ji Qingwu's eyes, there was a certain cruelty, and she couldn't help but tremble.
Her body remembered that with this smile, he gently wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes with his calloused fingertips, while softly coaxing her to relax, and at the same time
"Awu, do you remember?"
His hoarse voice rang above her head, and Ji Qingwu shrank all over, and his lower abdomen even throbbed.
How could Ji Qingwu not remember this thing that Emperor Wu Su was holding.
This was the Luming Banquet after Li Chengxun was named to the gold medal. When she went to the banquet, she wore the green belt on the open-front skirt.
It fell into the lotus pond at that time. I looked for it later but couldn't find it.
He actually kept it.
Zhao Mingyan bowed down, and Ji Qingwu watched helplessly as the green silk ribbon passed across her chest.
The tail floated above her round belly button.
Ji Qingwu tightened his belly, his eyes flashed fiercely, and he felt uneasy.
You know what will happen, but you don’t know in what form it will happen.
Zhao Mingyan's hands followed the belt's winding path on her body, bit by bit.
The silk of the belt was soft, but not as delicate as the skin on her waist. It slipped directly off her body at the slightest touch.
The emperor picked up the belt that had fallen on the bright yellow brocade quilt, held it on his fingertips and rubbed it, as if he was recalling the situation at that time.
"What I wanted to do at that time was not just tear it off."
No matter what you wanted to do at that time or what you haven’t done yet, haven’t you already done it now?
Seeing the smile on his lips getting stronger, Ji Qingwu smelled danger.
Her voice still had a nasal sound after crying, and she said quickly: "What your Majesty has to do, you should have already done."
Emperor Wu Su was noncommittal.
He lowered his eyes and straightened the green belt in his hand, when Ji Qingwu's charming eyes slowly widened.
Covering her still wet eyes.
Unable to see, Ji Qingwu's eyelashes kept trembling.
"Your Majesty, what else do you want to do?"
"Ah Wu, there should be a debt between us that needs to be settled. What do you think?" Feeling that his hands were also bound by silk cloth, Ji Qingwu struggled uneasily, and his wrists were lifted and pressed above his head.
Ji Qingwu realized later and clearly understood what the account the emperor was talking about was.
One night in the military tent.
What she did to him, he wanted to get back with interest.
Lexi, his uncle, is right. Emperor Wu Su is good at forbearing. When he doesn't have an attack, you can't guess his thoughts at all. But if you piss him off, he will definitely come back with revenge.
Ji Qingwu thought that just one visit was enough, but he did not expect that in the eyes of the emperor, it was just an appetizer before, but now is the real beginning.
She took the time to explain: "Your Majesty, I was just in a hurry."
An index finger pressed her lips firmly to stop what she was about to say, and then rubbed her lips before leaving.
"Be good, let's talk about it later."
I don't know what Emperor Wu Su's expression was when he said this, but hearing the tone of expectation, Ji Qingwu panicked and wondered what he would do if he didn't die later.
Blindfolded, she discussed pitifully: "Shall we talk now?"
The man's voice suddenly turned cold.
"Are you sure you want to tell me about you and Wei Ting's stay in the north at this time?"
Zhao Mingyan touched her head and played with her earlobe with his index finger.
"Awu, if you don't want me to really hurt you, please stop talking."
Ji Qingwu pressed her lips tightly together, not daring to mention it again.
This time he was particularly patient. He seemed to know that the soft meat on his lips could not escape, and the act of removing it into his belly became even more irritating.
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Ji Qingwu felt that he had always been confused.
After being blindfolded, I can no longer distinguish between dreams and reality.
The smell of ambergris on the tip of my nose turned into the charming scent of lotus.
Ji Qingwu found that he could open his eyes, but he was in a dark abyss.
She turned her eyes, looking for the source of the fragrance. When she lowered her head, she found that she had become a lotus, growing in an abyss with flowing water.
The running water reflected her appearance, which was still a fiery red lotus.
Although there was no sunshine, the water that nourished her was warm. She soaked in the warm water and closed her eyes again in comfort.
After a while, something disturbed her. Ji Qingwu shook the straight rod, trying to drive the thing away so as not to disturb her purity.
Seeing that she ignored him, he hid instead, which further aroused the other party's interest
Ji Qingwu opened his eyes dissatisfiedly and found in front of him a huge black dragon with pure black body and thick and shiny scales.
He raised his eyelids, looked at her lazily, and said casually: "When did a little lotus grow?"
This creature was too petite, so Xuanlong didn't touch her directly with his claws. He just used the whiskers next to the dragon's head.
Ji Qingwu opened her mouth, but found that she could not make a sound. She closed her branches and leaves, not wanting to pay attention to his teasing.
Xuanlong said solemnly: "You have grown up in my territory without saying hello, and you are still blocking my way back. You have a bad temper."
After saying that, Xuanlong dived into the abyss.
The giant object entered the water, and the dragon's tail swung, splashing water all over the pool. There seemed to be the sound of wind and thunder, and Ji Qingwu was completely wet.
She shook the water droplets angrily, and almost at the same time, her roots deep in the abyss started to move.
The stem was no more delicate than a lotus petal, and it had been mercilessly fiddled with with his paws several times.
The branches above were swaying, making her dizzy, and the water was surging.
She lowered her head and vaguely saw the mysterious dragon lying beneath the water.
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