Chapter 171 The Little Queen Whose Wife Was Taken Away by the King (38)

Qing Wu was helpless, knowing that these palace maids were only following orders, so she did not make things difficult for them.

She sighed softly, her expression softened slightly, and she slowly asked, "So what is this...?"

As he spoke, his eyes fell on the bowl of medicine on the tray in the hands of the palace maid.

The maid quickly replied, "Your Majesty, this is the pregnancy-preserving medicine that Imperial Physician Qi prepared especially for you."

Qingwu didn't quite believe it.

But she also knew in her heart that she was currently in a weak position, and ultimately, she had to start with Xia Lingxiao.

Thinking of this, Qing Wu couldn't help but close her eyes, took a deep breath, and said softly in compromise: "Forget it, take me to find His Majesty."

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Inside the meeting hall, the warm yellow candlelight flickered, and wisps of agarwood fragrance curled up, interweaving with the flickering candlelight, creating a quiet and solemn atmosphere.

The desk is made of precious red sandalwood, with fine texture and a faint wood fragrance. On it are piles of memorials.

Xia Lingxiao sat upright behind his desk, his posture straight and straight, exuding an aura of majesty without even being angry.

Xia Lingxiao was sitting upright behind his desk, his posture straight and even though he was just sitting quietly, he naturally exuded a powerful aura that was intimidating without even being angry, which made people feel intimidated.

A black dragon robe tightly wrapped around his muscular body. A five-clawed golden dragon embroidered with gold thread was baring its fangs and claws on the robe. Every scale was carefully outlined by the embroiderer. Under the gentle candlelight, it flashed with a cold and majestic light, making his face look even more cold and heroic.

Under the high nose bridge, his thin lips were slightly pursed, revealing the decisive and murderous spirit that was unique to an emperor.

The study was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop, the only sound was the rustling of the pages as he flipped through the memorials.

The eunuchs standing by and serving kept their heads down the entire time, trembling with fear, not even daring to breathe.

He breathed lightly, fearing that he might disturb the majestic emperor in front of him.

At this moment, the door of the imperial study was opened with a "bang". The eunuchs looked up in shock, took a look and immediately lowered their heads, not daring to offend.

The beauty's hair was slightly messy, with a few strands of hair hanging wantonly beside her snow-white face, swaying gently with her breathing, making her look even more delicate, charming and pitiful.

She was wearing a light yellow dress, the hem of which spread out as lightly as blooming petals. It was embroidered with delicate patterns in gold thread and shimmered in the candlelight, just like the brightest sunshine in spring.

She bit her lower lip slightly and stood there gracefully, looking at Xia Lingxiao who was sitting behind the desk.

Xia Lingxiao felt his heart skip a beat.

He had already given orders in advance that if Qing Wu came to look for him, there was no need to inform anyone and she could just be let in.

But even if he was prepared, even if it was his plan.

When he finally got his wish and saw Qingwu coming to him in person, he still felt extremely happy.

Even he himself was surprised by the intense feeling of satisfaction.

Hopelessly terrible, Xia Lingxiao thought.

"Awu, come here."

"Awu, come to me, okay?" He called Qingwu's name softly, while slowly extending his broad and warm palm and gently waving it in the direction of Qingwu.

The action seemed as if he couldn't wait to pull her to his side, and also as if he wanted to hand over everything he had to Qingwu, letting her control and dominate.

At this moment, Qing Wu showed hesitation on her face and murmured softly, "This is the meeting hall..."

Xia Lingxiao narrowed his eyes slightly, raised the corners of his eyes slightly, and a barely perceptible hint of mischief suddenly flashed in his originally deep eyes.

He raised the corner of his mouth slightly, looking at the person in front of him with a half-smile, and said softly: "Why, what are you afraid of? Could it be that...we have made trouble here before?"

Before he finished speaking, Qing Wu, who was standing beside him, felt her cheeks suddenly become hot as if on fire, and the crimson color quickly spread to her entire pretty face.

It is like the beautiful spring flowers that bloom on the branches in an instant in spring, so beautiful and attractive.

How could Xia Lingxiao, who looks abstinent and dignified, be such a person...!

Xia Lingxiao stared in amazement.

After this commotion, the royal majesty and fierce aura that he had unconsciously exuded due to his concentration on reviewing memorials dissipated a lot.

At this moment, his heart and eyes were filled with tender affection for his beloved woman.

Qingwu slowly moved forward and gradually approached.

Just when he was a few steps away from Xia Lingxiao, Xia Lingxiao suddenly stood up, took the initiative to step forward, and gently picked up Qingwu by the waist, and then carefully placed her on his thighs.

An extremely ambiguous and dangerous posture.

But the man's desire for control was so strong that the delicate beauty couldn't move at all.

The married woman who was treated so intimately by another man not only had red cheeks, but even the tips of her small and delicate ears were stained with a faint blush.

She lowered her head, her beautiful eyes slightly closed, and she didn't dare to look directly into Xia Lingxiao's fiery gaze.

However, Xia Lingxiao was content.

"Awu, do you know? This scene is one I've been thinking about for a long time." Xia Lingxiao whispered gently.

But seeing Qingwu still silent, he raised an eyebrow and asked, "Have you taken the medicine?"

Qing Wu immediately looked up, her large, watery eyes fixed on Xia Lingxiao. She asked him, with a rare air of fortitude, "What kind of medicine is that?"

A mother is strong.

At this time, she was no longer afraid of Xia Lingxiao.

Xia Lingxiao was amused by the pair of wide, staring eyes in front of him, and felt delighted instead.

The pure and charming girl who was so defenseless and showed her true self without reservation made him feel that she was particularly precious and lovely.

Presumably, only Huo Tingye could see such elegance before, but now—he also saw it.

Thinking of this, Xia Lingxiao not only did not feel provoked or angry because of Qingwu's bold gaze, as if his majesty was offended, but instead his chest was filled with a sense of satisfaction.

With a faint smile on his face, he asked Qingwu softly, "What kind of medicine do you think that is, Ah Wu?"

Qing Wu gritted her teeth and said in an unusually firm tone, "No matter what, I won't allow you to hurt my child."

Xia Lingxiao sighed upon seeing this.

He slowly stretched out a hand, which was slender and white, with slightly bent fingers. His movements were gentle and almost pious, as if he was carefully touching a rare treasure that was unparalleled in the world.

As he leaned forward and gradually approached Qingwu, Qingwu could even clearly feel the warm breath from his mouth gently brushing her cheek, bringing a tingling sensation.

Those deep eyes were fixed on Qingwu, and in the darkness, there seemed to be countless complex and incomprehensible emotions surging.

The interweaving of tenderness and unquestionable strength seems to be telling of endless affection and declaring absolute control.