Chapter 371: Accept your fate, you are almost dead
Ji Qingwu subconsciously wanted to deny it.
However, she really wouldn't lie in front of those close to her.
Mrs. Qiao was not easy to fool. She caught the sway in Ji Qingwu's eyes and said first: "You still want to lie to me? Tell the truth."
Ji Qingwu no longer leaned towards Mrs. Qiao, but moved to the side with a guilty conscience.
This question is difficult to answer.
Such incredible things as the birth system must not be mentioned.
But if you want to say.
In fact, she forced Emperor Wu Su to do it, but even if she had the nerve to say it, would her mother dare to believe it?
Ji Qingwu blinked hard and said vaguely: "Yeah, I guess."
Qiao got the answer she expected and said, "As soon as I saw your reaction, I knew you were unwilling."
The bed curtains have been put down, and inside is the private space for mother and daughter.
Mrs. Qiao said in a gentle tone: "Mom is here. If I ask you anything, just tell the truth. Mom won't harm you. I'm just worried that you will still be like before, keeping things on your mind and not talking about it."
Ji Qingwu nodded and said obediently: "I won't say anything this time, as long as my mother doesn't get angry again."
There was still a candle left outside the bed, and the light coming in through the bed gauze was dim.
Qiao stared at her face and asked: "Last time you took the initiative to say that you wanted to enter the palace. You must have someone in mind, right?"
A blush appeared on Ji Qingwu's face, and his lips moved. Seeing her expression, Mrs. Qiao knew what she was thinking.
However, how can a passionate woman not want to stay with her sweetheart every day?
Qiao thought she was still worried about her identity and said, "Xiao Wu, you will live at home from now on. Your father and I want to end the marriage with the Wei family and treat it as a farce."
Ji Qingwu said: "I listen to my mother."
After listening to Lanzhi's description in the afternoon, she was mentally prepared.
She had never thought of having Ji Bolian come forward to resolve the marriage between Wei Ting and her.
But I have to say that this is the best solution at present, much better than the He Li Shu written by Emperor Wu Su.
Ji Qingwu said with doubts: "But, will the Wei family accept it so easily?"
Qiao was very relieved about Ji Bolian's handling of things and said: "You don't need to worry about it, your father will take care of it."
Ji Qingwu couldn't help but think of an extreme situation in his mind, and said: "But Wei Ting is still in the north. If Wei Ting wants to come back because of this matter, and won't even fight, what should we do?"< br>
She had been worried about what she would do if she made Wei Ting angry.
Qiao didn't expect that she would think like this. She was not thinking about herself, but for the soldiers and people in the north.
He said helplessly: "Mom, I finally understand you. You are pretentious and casual about small things, but you are not ambiguous about big things at all. You are so cautious, but if you think like this, you have misunderstood both the emperor and Wei Ting."
Ji Qingwu's eyes flashed and he said: "I'm just worried about what might happen"
Qiao said: "Let's not talk about anything else. Now that the emperor is in good health and Wei Ting's family is in Lin'an, he will not do this."
Today, the situation was very different. Ji Qingwu turned his head and pressed his face on the pillow, saying softly: "Then I will follow mother's arrangements."
But Mrs. Qiao shook her head and said: "Xiao Wu, there are some things that you need to understand now. There are many things that my mother cannot arrange for you. You have to walk your own path in the future."
Ji Qingwu felt that what she was going to say would definitely be about entering the palace, so the smile on her face faded and her beautiful brows knitted together.
Qiao said: "Jiujiu has already entered the palace before you. Whether you sent him in voluntarily or the emperor wanted it, the emperor's heir will not be left outside. You must be prepared."
"Your father does not agree with your marriage to the Wei family, but if the emperor asks for someone."
Mr. Qiao paused, and Ji Qingwu lowered his eyes. "Sooner or later you are going to enter the palace, so it is better to take the initiative in your own hands."
Listening to his mother's gentle voice, Ji Qingwu grabbed the corner of the quilt with his fingers and tugged at it, feeling extremely tangled in his heart.
Qiao didn't have a coy personality. Seeing her hesitation, he asked directly: "What are you worried about?"
Ji Qingwu said: "I won't see my mother after entering the palace."
Mrs. Qiao said with a mixture of laughter and laughter: "How can you stay with your mother every day? You have to live your own life."
"Besides, you never struggled with this when I saw you before. Tell me, what are you hesitating about?"
Seeing that his mother had easily exposed him, Ji Qingwu sighed and said slowly: "Living in the palace is too tiring. There are calculations everywhere. I want to be more relaxed and free."
At this point, Mrs. Qiao did not comfort her and told her directly.
"Resign yourself to your fate."
Ji Qingwu's little face fell down.
What a sharp answer.
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Now that things have come to this, there is no other way but to comply with the destiny.
Mrs. Qiao looked at the depressed Ji Qingwu and said, "Where did you have the courage to enter the palace? Where has it gone? Being a mother means being strong. You still have a pair of children to protect, and it's not up to you."
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Thinking of Yuan Heng and Jiu Jiu, a small fire ignited in Ji Qingwu's eyes, but then slowly extinguished.
Qiao raised her hand and poked her head.
"Xiaowu, are you worried about your mother to death? Tell me quickly, what's the reason? Otherwise, I will go back to Anjuyuan now and tell your father that you will enter the palace tomorrow morning."
Even though he knew that Mrs. Qiao said it casually, Ji Qingwu still hurriedly held Mrs. Qiao's hand.
She said in a low voice: "I'm scared. It hurts so much"
At first, before Mrs. Qiao could react, she saw Xiao Wu's eyes were red and his eyes were aggrieved, but his face was completely red, looking shy and sad.
Qiao's expression was hard to explain and she said: "Thankfully you are still a doctor, specializing in gynecology."
"It is difficult for a doctor to heal himself."
Ji Qingwu also knew that it was useless for him to do this, so he buried his face in the pillow after speaking.
Qiao still found it unbelievable, thought about it for a while, and said, "Did it also hurt when you came back to the door?"
"Yeah." Ji Qingwu said dullly, "I'm almost dead."
Mrs. Qiao really didn't know whether to laugh or cry at this time.
Xiaowu was inexperienced, shy, and not familiar with sexual intercourse. How could the emperor still be a landlubber and not understand women?
"You are opposed to entering the palace just because of this trivial matter?"
Ji Qingwu raised his head from the pillow, his neck was stiff, and he half sat up with his hands on the mattress.
"This is not a small matter, this is a big deal."
It's a matter of life and death.
Mrs. Qiao pulled Ji Qingwu down and asked her to lie down. Looking at her red face, she smiled and said, "Okay, mom knows."
He tucked her in the quilt again and said thoughtfully: "In the past few days, mother will find some books for you to read. You just stay at home and don't have to think about anything."
From that day on, Ji Qingwu stopped listening to what was going on outside the window and only read the "sage" books that Qiao had found for her.