373. Chapter 373 How did the child come about? This or that


Chapter 373 How did the child come about? This way. That way

Ji Qingwu's head felt dizzy and he really wanted to faint and die.

But I have to destroy this book before I faint.

With a squeeze of her wrist, she closed the page and trapped his long fingers inside.

Although he had done nothing, Ji Qingwu had already started to pant slightly.

At this time, his voice came to my ears.

"The powder is melting, the fragrance is sprinkled with sweat, and the temples are like gold hairpins"

Hearing Zhao Mingyan accurately repeat the first line of the page, Ji Qingwu wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl into, but her back was so hot that she had no place to escape.

One person can read this book with great interest, but two people can read it with embarrassment and indignation.

Zhao Mingyan could feel her body temperature rising rapidly and her back became tense.

When Ji Qingwu couldn't see him, he raised the corners of his lips and said, "Don't clamp it so tightly."

The panic in her eyes became more and more obvious. Why did she still express herself freely? This sentence covers the content of these two pages.

She immediately retorted: "There is no such sentence in the book."

Zhao Mingyan chuckled and said slowly: "Ah Wu looked at it very carefully. He even remembered clearly whether there was such a sentence."

"But what I mean is, your book caught my finger."

"Let go, or I won't be able to get out."

Ji Qingwu's face was hot and his mind was full of waste.

Can a small piece of paper trap him? It was clearly intentional!

Ji Qingwu closed his eyes and then opened them again. He might have guessed the content of the book a long time ago and was just teasing him, wanting to see her reaction.

She let go, no longer wanting to care about the book or what he said.

"I'm sleepy and want to sleep."

Ji Qingwu pushed his hand away, wanted to find a quiet place in the bed, buried his head, and pretended that nothing happened.

Zhao Mingyan followed her closely, leaned over again, and wrapped his arms around her loosely.

"Then let's sleep together."

Ji Qingwu's eyes widened a lot: "You want to sleep here?"

Walls have ears. If the news accidentally leaks out and Ji Bolian really knows about it, he will not be able to clean her, roll her up and send her to the palace.

Even if she has to go to the palace sooner or later, at least it will allow her to wait for two days and live a peaceful life for a few days.

Zhao Mingyan said funnyly: "What are you thinking about? Your eyes keep rolling."

Ji Qingwu turned around and supported his chest with his hands, keeping the distance between the two slightly apart.

"The reason why I can stay at home now is because of me, my father."

Of course Zhao Mingyan knew it, nodded and praised: "I have heard that Mr. Ji really loves his daughter, and he has a bright mind."

He knew more details than Ji Qingwu, including Ji Bolian and Qiao's mutual acting.

Ji Qingwu said in a solemn tone: "You know my father's temperament. He is upright and upright. If he finds you in my yard, he will definitely be angry. If I read your book in the morning, he can do it."< br>


Zhao Mingyan raised the corners of his lips and touched her head.

"It doesn't matter."

The emperor was not afraid of this. Ji Qingwu pursed his lips and continued: "Actually, this is not the worst."

Zhao Mingyan raised his eyebrows and asked: "What's the worst?"

Ji Qingwu said seriously: "If my father doesn't want me to get married, you can't force me to marry my daughter, right?"

"If he knew that Yuanheng and Jiujiu were born to me, he would still ask for details about where these children came from. We have to figure out how to explain them first."

"Explanation."

When talking about this matter, the smile on Zhao Mingyan's lips disappeared.

"Shouldn't you give me an explanation first?"

They forced their way into his military tent and bound him with drugs, leaving no one behind. She acted like a seasoned flower thief at that time, but now she was like an honest little quail, nestling in his arms.

Ji Qingwu accidentally dug another small hole for herself, and she lowered her eyes to cover her twinkling eyes.

"How did the child come? It must have come this way or that."

She tried to cover up the cause with the story and results.

Zhao Mingyan asked: "What kind?"

Ji Qingwu became angry and punched his chest: "It's just like in the book."

Zhao Mingyan chuckled and clenched her fingers.

He didn't intend to ask the answer at this time. After several encounters, she had a gentle and timid personality, and was only suitable for hanging a radish in front of her and slowly luring her out of the cave.

If you stick your head in, you will only be scratched by the little claws she stretches out in anger.

People are around, there is no rush as to when the answer will be revealed, it is just a matter of time.

Zhao Mingyan said with a smile in his eyes: "In another hour, I will return to the palace, and there are still a lot of things waiting for me."

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He was teasing her by saying he wanted to stay overnight. He was teasing her again.

Ji Qingwu's hand was wrapped in his, and she hit his chest with her head.

Zhao Mingyan smiled sullenly, and his voice reached her ears.

"It's just that I have another question to ask."

He pressed the back of her head and let her lean against him.

Ji Qingwu breathed a sigh of relief, nodded vigorously and said: "Ask, I will definitely tell you everything I know."

Zhao Mingyan said in a rather curious tone: "Ah Wu, I really don't know what is written on the front page. What did Zhang Sheng and Huang Niangzi do?"

Ji Qingwu was caught off guard and heard him mention the book again.

"I don't know either."

She just started reading this book and hasn't read it all yet.

Zhao Mingyan gently held up her delicate chin with his palm and humbly asked for advice.

"Awu must know. You can help me review the previous plot, just to satisfy my curiosity. Otherwise, I will go back and stay awake at night, unable to do anything well."

Ji Qingwu looked at the blue book that was thrown away.

Talking about this book is better than talking about that incident back then.

She raised her eyes and complimented: "Your Majesty is so clever and clever. I can definitely deduce that it is nothing more than a story of love, love, and lingering."

Zhao Mingyan hooked her chin with his finger and said, "Why don't you sleep at night just to watch these things?"

Ji Qingwu endured the itch and said honestly: "It's not suitable to watch it in broad daylight because there are so many people and it's so distracting."

She wanted to watch it alone in bed, but she didn't expect to be caught by someone, so she curled her lips childishly.

Zhao Mingyan smiled and said: "But you look red in the face, can you sleep well at night?"

Ji Qingwu said: "Okay, I slept soundly."

She wanted to get rid of the topic as soon as possible, so she didn't answer carelessly.

Zhao Mingyan's fingers moved downward, from her ear to the side of her neck, and then to the skin hidden under the quilt.

Ji Qingwu bit his lip lightly. Apart from being a little itchy, it was undeniable that the feeling of being gently touched was very comfortable.

She slowly closed her eyes and leaned into his arms. After a while, her breathing became even and long.

Sure enough, as she said, not only could she sleep well, she also slept soundly.

Zhao Mingyan sighed deeply in her ear and called Ji Qingwu back, who was about to meet with Duke Zhou.

"But I don't have a good physique like Ah Wu. After reading Meng Lang's book, I can't sleep."

(End of chapter)

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