Chapter 233 Let's go back to see our daughter together

"Qingwu, why are you here..."

Ji Qingwu pulled the dazed Tao Wanyin up.

Then he stuffed a black pill to preserve pregnancy into her mouth.

"It will be fine in a moment, don't be afraid, Princess."

From the moment she saw Ji Qingwu, Tao Wanyin felt less pain in her lower abdomen.

There were still tears on Tao Wanyin's face. She was like a confused child who couldn't find her way home.

"The prince said that he wants to divorce me, so you don't have to call me princess anymore."

Ji Qingwu said: "Even if you want to divorce, you have to reconcile first and then separate."

From the time they got married until now, they have never had a single day of true love and affection as husband and wife. They have never even had a fight at the head of the bed and made up at the foot of the bed like ordinary couples.

Tao Wanyin said dejectedly: "The prince said that everything is over and he will never look back."

At the foot of the wall, Ji Qingwu heard Prince Yong's confession and thought that the misunderstanding between them was about to be resolved.

Who would have thought that Prince Yong would hold back so much in the end? Maybe after he sobers up, he will cry again out of regret.

Ji Qingwu asked, "Do you believe my words, or Prince Yong's words?"

Tao Wanyin answered without hesitation: "Of course I believe you."

Thinking that there was a third person at the scene, Ji Qingwu whispered a few words in her ear.

Tao Wanyin said helplessly: "Qingwu, this, this won't work."

Ji Qingwu knew that she still lacked a reason to convince herself.

In such a situation, Tao Wanyin must have felt that she was a burden to Prince Yong.

So, Ji Qingwu said simply: "Even if it's not for yourself, for the child in your belly that you worked so hard to get, you have to muster up your courage. What does a momentary face mean? It's not important."

She continued, "It's very miserable for a child to be without a father. Believe me, I've been there."

Tao Wanyin was in mixed feelings. After hesitating for a while, she simply said goodbye to Ji Qingwu and chased after him.

When Ji Qingwu saw Princess Yong running, he realized that she was not running for the child.

It was for herself, but she hadn't realized it yet.

"How bad is it?"

Emperor Wu Su's cold voice sounded from behind her.

He heard what was said afterwards. Ji Qingwu's eyes flickered, and he tried to get away with it.

She sighed, "Princess Yong suffered bad things when she was young, and she has always had a bad relationship with her husband after marriage. Now she is being divorced by Prince Yong, and is left alone. How miserable."

Emperor Wu Su walked up to her and asked, "What happened to you and Jiujiu?"

Ji Qingwu lowered his eyelashes and said softly, "It's just the things that cause trouble for widows."

There is nothing worth mentioning or recalling about the past, the bad things.

"But I—" She managed to return it.

There was a loud cracking sound.

The sound was very close to her.

Ji Qingwu's hair stood on end and he broke out in sweat on his back.

The roots of the tree where they had been hiding were cut off by someone's internal force, and it fell to the ground with a loud bang.

Ji Qingwu looked at the culprit in shock and found that Emperor Wu Su's face looked extremely bad.

The noise of the tree being chopped down was so loud that it woke up the people sleeping in the backyard. The lights in many rooms slowly lit up, and the footsteps of the guards running around were heard.

Ji Qingwu grabbed Emperor Wu Su's sleeve.

But he remained motionless, looking at her and asked, "Are you still going to run?"

The drunken emperor was extremely lethal.

Ji Qingwu coaxed him, "Let's run together this time, okay?"

Emperor Wu Su looked at her stubbornly.

Ji Qingwu's hand slid down, and then he held his hand, shaking it and said, "If you don't leave now, it will be too late."

She continued, "If word gets out that the emperor didn't sleep in the middle of the night and got drunk and cut down trees to vent his anger at the princess's mansion, such news will damage your majesty's reputation."

Emperor Wu Su did not buy it at all, and said indifferently: "What do I need these illusory things like prestige? I don't want them."

The emperor of Beili didn't even care about his reputation anymore. Ji Qingwu was so anxious that beads of sweat appeared on the tip of his nose.

From the window of a room not far away, you can see the shadow of someone wearing clothes and trying to walk out.

She said seriously, "Then I still want a nickname."

Emperor Wu Su didn't say anything, but just stared at her with his dark eyes.

As a result, Ji Qingwu herself felt that her words were untenable, thinking of her "reputation" that was spread all over the streets, many of which were her own work.

Ji Qingwu thought about it and used his trump card.

She said softly, "Let's go back and see our daughter. Who knows, she might be dreaming about His Majesty in her dreams."

Ji Qingwu was right, this sentence had an immediate effect.

When the guards surrounded the fallen tree, they looked at the neatly cut wound and looked at each other in confusion.

There was no thunder in the sky, so how could such a thick tree trunk suddenly break?

They didn't even consider that this might be man-made, because they had never seen anyone chop down a tree with one hand.

Ji Qingwu was on the roof, his calves shaking a little.

In an instant, it flew onto the roof. Ji Qingwu, who didn't know martial arts, couldn't bear it and she felt dizzy.

She wrapped her arms around Emperor Wu Su's waist, buried her face in his chest, and didn't dare to look down.

The wind on the roof was stronger and faster, and Ji Qingwu's hair was blown a little messy.

Suddenly, Emperor Wu Su said, "I know."

Ji Qingwu was confused by the emperor's incoherent words. She looked up at his chin.

Asked: "What?"

Emperor Wu Su looked back at her and said, "So, give me a chance to make up for these debts."

What he was talking about was the hardships she had to go through while escaping with her child. He knew all about the sadness that Jiujiu had gone through since she was a child without a father.

Ji Qingwu lowered his head, and his heart swayed with the wind.

Sometimes he danced very fast, and sometimes he missed the beat, making a bang-bang sound, even more chaotic than the steps of the guards below.

She opened her lips and said, "Your Majesty doesn't owe me anything."

From the beginning to the end, he never owed her anything, everything was her choice.

Emperor Wu Su said: "Awu, you are so smart, you must know what I am talking about."

Ji Qingwu's fingers tightly grasped the jade belt around his waist.

It's cold at high altitudes, and the cool wind blows from all directions.

She had nowhere to hide, only his body was hot.

The palace was like the roof, it would fall down if she wasn't careful. If she wanted to survive, she had to hold him tightly.

Ji Qingwu slowly loosened his hands that were around his waist.

The tiles under my feet are covered with colored glaze and are very slippery.

She moved carefully and tried to stand up straight. Without his body temperature, she felt very cold.

The light in Emperor Wu Su's eyes suddenly went out, and his whole aura sank, as if the wind had avoided him and was blowing towards Ji Qingwu.

The shimmering brocade dress she was wearing was curled up and floating, separating the two of them like the Milky Way in the sky.

Ji Qingwu's gaze fell on the corner where the two had been. Not long ago they were there, very close.

She asked, "Your Majesty, why do you insist that I enter the palace?"