Chapter 360: You did it on purpose. Who is in the prison?
The strangulation caused her waist to hurt and her tailbone to feel uncomfortable.
Zhao Mingyan's face turned cold and said: "You don't have to think about Wei Ting."
At this moment, he was still in the passionate stage, and Ji Qingwu was not afraid of his cold face and pretending to be cold.
Instead, he boldly reached out and pulled the corners of his mouth.
"Don't be unhappy."
She shook his head lightly and said, "It's not because I'm thinking about him. It's really not. Can you sit down and talk?"
Zhao Mingyan looked unhappy, but he still listened to her words.
He held her in his arms and sat on the dragon chair, changing from standing to sitting. Everything else remained unchanged, still letting her sit astride his lap.
Behind the dragon chair, which is carved with dragons and painted with gold, is a screen with gold lacquer and carved clouds and dragon patterns. Nine dragons are carved on the seven screens.
They were all staring at Ji Qingwu.
Her ears felt hot, and she struggled to say: "Let's talk more seriously."
Zhao Mingyan's arm loosened a little, but his left arm was still around her waist. He raised his hand and took the imperial pen on the table.
Ji Qingwu watched his movements without knowing why.
The ink was not dry yet, the tip of the pen was rich in black, and the wooden pen barrel slid down next to her chin.
He turned his pen and poked a plum blossom on her chest.
The black ink on the pink clothes contrasts with the real plum blossoms, just like the black plum blossoms blooming on the pink branches.
He asked: "Is this serious?"
Ji Qingwu pursed his lips and his eyes drifted.
The answer is obvious and even more unseemly.
But when he saw that the corners of his lips were slightly raised, and he seemed to be a little happier, and he no longer mentioned Wei Ting, Ji Qingwu followed his wishes and let him go.
Zhao Mingyan continued to add a few strokes to her clothes, painting along her exquisite curves.
Because it was a maid's clothes, the material absorbs water and dries easily. The tip of the wolf brush quickly ran out of ink, and no traces could be left.
He then swept the tip of the pen along the edge of the skirt to her collarbone.
Ji Qingwu had not forgotten why she came here, and she endured the tingling feeling.
He said: "I heard that King Yong was sent to prison."
"Yeah."
He responded lightly, not sure if he heard it or not.
Zhao Mingyan seemed to have discovered something more interesting. He held the penholder between his long fingers and gently slid it on her fair and delicate neck.
For every action, Ji Qingwu would give an honest reaction.
Or there is a slight frown between the eyebrows, or the red lips are pursed in dissatisfaction, or the eyes are changing with the expression.
Ji Qingwu tilted his head, trying to avoid the harassment of the pen tip, and said: "What mistake did King Yong make? To deserve such a severe punishment, Princess Yong is very worried about him."
Zhao Mingyan said: "The mistake he made, and being imprisoned for a few days is not unfair at all. Tao should have been in."
Ji Qingwu said in surprise: "His Majesty promised the princess to go in?"
After saying that, she thought about it.
"You already knew why I came, why didn't you tell me earlier."
Not only did he know what he was doing with Duan Mingfeng, he also allowed Princess Yong to go in and meet Prince Yong in advance.
Then, after hearing that she wanted "common things", he readily agreed and then made this portrait
No matter how she thought about it, she felt that they were all connected, just waiting for her to jump in.
Ji Qingwu's eyes showed condemnation and he held the tip of his pen.
"You did it on purpose."
Zhao Mingyan said matter-of-factly: "Otherwise, how could we hear Ah Wu's true words."
When he said the word sincerity, he also imitated her previous appearance and tapped her left chest with his finger.
Using her fingers instead of a brush, she traced the outline of a plum blossom on her chest.
Ji Qingwu slapped his hand away and said, "The truth-telling session is over. I have something serious to talk to you about." She wanted to get off him, but couldn't move. She twisted her waist.
She said delicately: "My thighs are sore."
"Are your legs sore now?" Zhao Mingyan laughed.
Ji Qingwu glared and said, "Try sitting with your legs apart for so long."
Zhao Mingyan raised his eyebrows and said, "I'll rub it for you so it won't feel sore."
Ji Qingwu thought he was just joking, but his hands really left her waist and went to the base of her legs.
She immediately dodged nimbly and moved to the side, and the wolf-hair pen also rolled to the ground.
"No need."
Ji Qingwu thanked him and grabbed his hand to prevent him from making any random moves again.
She sat on the dragon chair again, her mood no longer as uneasy as before. After all, she had even sat on the emperor's lap.
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It's just a dragon chair.
I don't know what Ji Qingwu was thinking about. His eyes flickered and he looked at him happily.
Zhao Mingyan was infected by her joy and said: "What do you want to say?"
Ji Qingwu sat up straight and said seriously: "By the way, I brought Sihai with me when I entered the palace this time."
Zhao Mingyan said: "Sihai is now your secret guard. He will obey your orders and there is no need to explain to me."
Ji Qingwu explained: "Sihai is in disguise and should be in prison with Princess Yong now."
Zhao Mingyan asked: "What happened?"
Ji Qingwu said: "Last night someone used Xi Jin's spider poison to control Chang Lu around King Yong, and came to Wei's house to take me away."
She expressed her suspicion: "I suspect that the person behind it is Yuwen Tianqing."
Zhao Mingyan curled her lips and said: "Ah Wu is so smart. With just a few clues, he guessed who was behind the scenes."
Ji Qingwu touched his ears, feeling very proud of the recognition and praise from the emperor.
But I still have lingering fears about the assassination of Emperor Wu Su, and asked: "Do you want to search the whole city carefully?"
Zhao Mingyan said: "He is in the palace."
Ji Qingwu didn't expect Yuwen Tianqing to be so courageous and dare to come to Beili's palace.
She stood up and said: "Where is the man? Let's take people to catch him now. We can't let him run away again."
Zhao Mingyan pulled her between his legs and didn't hide anything from her.
He said directly: "In prison."
Ji Qingwu was confused for a moment, but when he saw his confident eyes, he understood.
"Have you planned this for a long time?"
Emperor Wu Su deliberately let Yuwen Tianqing go, just to wait for him to break into the palace and contact Su Fengyue.
While the two armies were fighting, they captured the members of the Xi Jin royal family.
Ji Qingwu's eyes darkened and he heard his cool voice.
"No evidence can compare to the fact that the fourth prince of Xijin came to rob the prison himself."
An idea suddenly came to Ji Qingwu's mind.
For so many years, the disputes between Xi Jin and Beili continued, but Emperor Wu Su tolerated Xi Jin's provocations for many years.
Based on Ji Qingwu's understanding of his temperament, it wasn't that he didn't say anything, but that the time hadn't come yet.
This time may be coming soon.
Ji Qingwu felt uneasy when she thought of Yuwen Tianqing in prison, with King Yong and the pregnant princess inside.
She bent down and asked expectantly and nervously: "Your Majesty, do you want to go to the prison?"
Zhao Mingyan raised his hand and touched her face.
"If you want to go, just go."
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(End of this chapter)