Chapter 443 One Hundred and Twenty-Four Words
Ji Qingwu lowered her eyes and looked at the fingers of the two of them, which were wrapped around each other.
She deliberately dragged her tail sound, and her fingertips rubbed the hard calluses on his knuckles as if nothing had happened. "What I said is that the past is like a passing cloud, and it has long since dispersed." Zhao Mingyan's eyebrows hopped, and the military book was slapped on the sandalwood table, his eyes seemed to be soaked in In the quiet pool.
"Who did Awu tell me?"
After he left, who could Ji Qingwu say such things, and who could she have had in the army, Zhao Mingyan had long known in his mind that who could Ji Qingwu say this to? .
Ji Qingwu did not answer directly, but hooked his finger and shook it.
She bent her watery eyes, with a smile on her lips: "Your Majesty think what I said is right? You should let go of the past, I have forgotten everything."
Zhao Mingyan's eyes The color immediately became deeper and said, "What Awu said is a golden word, so there is no wrong reason."
Ji Qingwu smiled even brighter, hooked his fingers and used force, and she stamped him with her thumb.
Zhao Mingyan couldn't hold it back at all. From the chin upwards, his facial muscles relaxed little by little, and the smile patterns on the corners of his mouth became deeper. He held her hand in his palm and held it back hard.
The stuffy anger in his heart was swept away.
Ji Qingwu really knew what he really cared about. It was not that she was unaware of it, but she was unwilling to think and guess at it carefully.
She and Sihai are just a master-servant relationship, without any traits. She just found a name for convenience on the way to escape.
But Weiting was different. Ji Qingwu once chased him and tried every means to make you smile. Moreover, Weiting really had the name of husband and wife with her.
Now, she has let go of her old story with Wei Ting.
The thick mist hidden deep in Zhao Mingyan's heart melted open. He raised his chin at Li Yuzong, and the latter left the tent and waited outside the door.
Ji Qingwu saw the little wolf flashing by at the door, and was still swaying her plush tail at her.
Zhao Mingyan completely gave up reading military books and pushed everything on the table aside. He carefully condensed her face.
"What else did Awu say to him?"
Ji Qingwu thought of the arguments he said about Yunwu and Wushan in front of Weiting, and his ears caught fire, burning like red jade generally.
She really couldn't speak in front of Emperor Wu Su.
Ji Qingwu's hand was clenched by him, and Zhao Mingyan raised his eyebrows slightly, urging her to speak faster.
She looked back at his face, but chose to change her words.
"Since that's the case, Your Majesty should not pursue the past, okay?"
Ji Qingwu's fingers were still hooked at him and said helplessly: "Sihai and I pretend to be a husband and wife, there is no way. ”
She really has no better way, and such a way of self-protection is the limit she can think of.
Ji Qingwu reached the source of this incident, and everything was because when the emperor set off at night, she first broke the appointment.
She said with regret: "That day, I didn't deliberately break the appointment, it was because my elder sister encountered difficulties in giving birth."
Ji Qingwu did not tell the family affairs of Zhongyong Hou’s Mansion, but instead took a few words.
"I promised Your Majesty that if you want to go to the northern border with you, you will definitely do it."
Zhao Mingyan did not wait for Ji Qingwu at that time. Sanchuan came to report that she was because It took only a delay for the delivery of the wife of the Crown Prince's House.
He felt relieved at first, and immediately made a decision, and dialed half of the secret guards to stare at her safety.
The only King Yong left in the palace is not enough for Yuan Heng and Jiujiu, so he sent Duan Mingfeng.
But after setting off, his heart seemed to be empty.
Zhao Mingyan's voice became more hoarse, and he asked, "The secret guards left behind did not tell you the oral orders I left behind?" Ji Qingwu immediately flattened his mouth aggrievedly, and the secret guards said more than just saying She was still very thoroughly and was not allowed to leave Lin'an for a second.
Zhao Mingyan frowned and said, "You are always disobedient."
In Xijin's raid, he escaped from the Wolf King's attack by chance. He returned to the military camp and saw the burned granary. , what I thought in my heart was how to pay for Xi Jin's blood debt.
But as the horse was driving away, Yu Guang brushed past the figure kneeling on the wet ground. His limbs moved before his brain, tightening the reins and turning the horse's head.
When Zhao Mingyan saw it clearly and knelt behind everyone, the woman who was soaked, had broken clothes and red and swollen fingers sighed in her heart.
He ordered her to raise her face, and without any surprise, she saw another gray face.
Only those eyes were left, they were still as bright and divine as ever, without any impurities, looking at him purely and pitifully.
Zhao Mingyan at that time felt that the part that was missing in his heart was finally filled.
But this piece of flesh in his heart made him miserably, causing his heart to feel very sore after returning to his position.
Ji Qingwu didn't dare to say anything when he saw the emperor's frowning.
Silence fell into the account.
No mistakes, one poem, one post, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one read!
He said she was disobedient, should she wait for him to come back in Lin'an?
Ji Qingwu curled up his fingers a few times, and suddenly broke free from his hand.
Under Zhao Mingyan's surprised gaze, Ji Qingwu stood up, walked towards the inner room, and went to the cabinet beside the bed to search for her luggage.
Zhao Mingyan's eyebrows were about to frowned, and he called out in a deep voice: "Awu."
Ji Qingwu turned a deaf ear and continued to search, seeing that she had no intention of leaving with her bag. Zhao Mingyan's eyes flashed and his tone was much more gentle.
"Awu, what are you looking for?"
Ji Qingwu returned to the table before the case, holding something in her hand, and she threw it back into the emperor's arms.
Maybe it was uneasy that Ji Qingwu had no control of his strength. The jade bone handle of the imperial edict rubbed his tight chin, leaving a little red mark.
Zhao Mingyan's face darkened at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The hundreds of schools of thought asked for the imperial edict of the queen, but unexpectedly, after giving it to others, they would have to return the goods again and again.
Zhao Mingyan's heart was sore, and all the blue veins appeared on his forehead.
"Awu, don't be willful!"
Ji Qingwu stood in front of him, his standing posture particularly straight, like a soldier standing guard at the gate of the military camp.
She stared at him with her lips pursed several times until it was bloodless and her hands were clenched into fists.
Zhao Mingyan tried hard to suppress his anger and looked at her reaction with a dark look.
Isn't this? I want to rush over and punch him?
Zhao Mingyan narrowed his eyes, Ji Qingwu left in anger, and he was the one who bowed his head first.
He thought deeply and might as well solve the trouble now.
Zhao Mingyan sighed and said, "Awu, I don't mean to blame you."
Ji Qingwu stretched out his palm with a serious look on his face and stopped in front of his face. , signaling him not to speak for now.
Zhao Mingyan's eyes flashed and darkened, and finally stopped his words.
Compared with Ji Qingwu's serious actions, her voice was much weaker. "One Hundred and Twenty-four words." Zhao Mingyan's eyes fixed and fell on her hand that was clenched into small fists.
(This chapter ends)