Chapter 144 Can I have a kiss? No, just kiss twice.
Yuan Heng didn't say anything, but he raised his little head higher.
The jade-colored little face was sparkling, and the black eyes were staring at her intently.
Ji Qingwu held back his laughter and gently wiped the sweat from his forehead and nose.
In the sunlight, the woman's profile is beautiful, with her hair flying in the wind, just like the clouds.
As she wiped gently, Yuan Heng's eyes became brighter and brighter, and he was reluctant to take his eyes off her. He wanted to get closer to her, but he couldn't move his feet.
After Ji Qingwu finished wiping, she felt strange that the skin of Yuan Heng that was touched began to turn red, but her silk handkerchief was made of silk cotton, which was soft and absorbent, so it should not hurt his skin.
Yuan Heng's whole little face was flushed with pink, even redder than after he practiced sword skills, which was intertwined with his pretended indifference but vaguely visible defiant expression.
Ji Qingwu smiled and asked softly, "Can I hug your Highness?"
Before she finished her words, without waiting for his consent, she had already hugged Yuan Heng in her arms, and the warmth and closeness made the little guy forget his reserve for a moment and he did not push her away.
Xiao Shunzi, who was devoted to protecting his master, panicked and shouted, "Let our prince go... um... um... um..."
Then, Xiao Dongzi acted quickly and this time simply kidnapped Shunzi, while signaling with his eyes to others to leave quickly.
The palace servants in Qianyuan Hall immediately retreated to the corridor and waited.
Ji Qingwu finally had the opportunity to meet Yuan Heng in private, so how could he let it go easily?
When there was no one around, she looked down at the little guy in her arms. He just struggled a few times symbolically and soon gave up resistance.
He even secretly put his little face on her shoulder.
Ji Qingwu praised sincerely: "Your Highness, it is so hard to get up so early every day to practice martial arts, but you are so amazing."
The little fellow said in a childish voice, "This is what should be done. Father said that only by becoming stronger can we protect the people we want to protect."
While he was talking, his hair rubbed against Ji Qingwu's neck, which made her feel a little itchy. The missing piece in her heart seemed to be filled by the warm little body in his arms.
It felt new to both of them.
Yuan Heng was taken care of by a wet nurse when he was young, but he never had the intention of taking the initiative to get close to her.
But her embrace was soft and fragrant, and he wanted to bury his face in it. He thought about it, then carefully tilted his head and leaned it on her shoulder, with a little fat on his cheek, which was very cute.
But Ji Qingwu felt that the touch in his arms was very different.
Last time, because the situation was critical, she didn't know that this was her baby, and she didn't really feel what it felt like to hold him.
She found it strange that, although they were twins, the little girl's body was so soft and felt soft no matter how she hugged her. But this little boy is very different. Although Yuan Heng is young, his bones and muscles are strong and his flesh is firm.
Maybe this is the effect of practicing martial arts every morning?
Ji Qingwu held his little butt, picked him up and shook him around.
Well, as expected.
It's a solid little meat ball.
Yuan Heng didn't expect her to be so bold. The corners of his upturned eyes opened into round pupils.
Ji Qingwu teased, "It's a lot heavier than the last time I hugged you."
Hearing this, Yuan Heng looked at her slender arms, which were much thinner than his wet nurse's. He put his hands on her shoulders and frowned, saying, "Put me down."
Ji Qingwu looked at his face carefully. Although his eyebrows were wrinkled, his eyes were shining. She knew that he was not unhappy, but that he had the same awkward personality as his father.
The little one felt embarrassed and worried about tiring her out.
Ji Qingwu still had the strength to hug him.
Yuan Heng was about to speak when suddenly his eyes started spinning. His mouth opened in surprise and he quickly wrapped his arms around her neck.
Ji Qingwu actually hugged him and turned around with light steps.
"Are you dizzy?" she asked with a smile.
"I...I'm not dizzy."
There was an irrepressible smile in Yuan Heng's voice, and that excitement made it almost impossible for him to control himself.
Ji Qingwu did three consecutive turns on the spot, and the hem of her skirt swayed like a blooming flower. Both the big and small had happy smiles on their faces.
She slowly stopped and looked at the little prince in his sapphire brocade robe. He hung on her like a delicious jade cake.
Without blinking, she asked, "Can I have a kiss?"
"This...this can't...be allowed." Yuan Heng said in astonishment, stumbling over his words.
Along with his words of refusal, there was an extremely clear popping sound.
Ji Qingwu kissed him directly on the right cheek.
Yuan Heng's pupils dilated slightly, and his eyes were like a clear lake, reflecting Ji Qingwu's smiling face.
"Since your highness says no--" She stretched out her voice and gave him another gentle kiss on the left cheek.
"Then give me two kisses."
If one kiss isn’t possible, then two kisses.
Yuan Heng quickly buried his face in her ear, as if trying to avoid her kiss by hiding his face.
Ji Qingwu suddenly felt that this child's personality was not entirely like his father's, and he seemed to be easily shy.
A forced melon is not sweet enough, but it does make people want to twist it and bully it.
But not long after, the little dumpling poked his head out again, with a bit of restrained anticipation in his black eyes.
Ji Qingwu put him down at this time without noticing the change in his expression.
In the end, Ji Qingwu left with Xiao Dongzi humming a song and smiling.
As soon as the two of them walked out of the gate of Qinzheng Hall, Xiao Shunzi immediately ran up with a sad face and looked at the little prince guiltily.
It was all because of that little boy's great strength and his duty as the Emperor's servant, so he didn't have the courage to stop her. It was because of his failure to protect the pure and innocent young master that she was molested by that young lady from the Ji family again. He waited dejectedly for His Highness's reprimand.
Yuan Heng raised his sleeves, smelled his own scent, and waved Xiao Shunzi to come closer.
He frowned and asked, "Would you like to smell it?"
Xiao Shunzi sniffed a few times and smelled a faint floral and fruity aroma. This unique smell must have come from Ji Qingwu, but he didn't dare to say it and pretended to be stupid: "Your Highness, I don't smell anything."
After hearing this, Yuan Heng's brows relaxed slightly, and he said unhappily, "Since I don't have any sweat odor on me, why did she walk so fast?"
Then he whispered to himself, "Why did you only kiss the face and miss the forehead?"
Xiao Shunzi's heart was churning: ...
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Ji Qingwu returned home and went to Anjuyuan first.
Mrs. Qiao sat in the main hall, flipping through the account book in her hand with great concentration. There were a dozen maids standing in the hall, and they were talking to each other respectfully.
Chunhua said: "Madam, the fifth lady is back."
Qiao looked up and her expression turned gentle. She said, "Xiaowu, come and sit down."
Ji Qingwu looked at the maids' faces. Although some of them looked nervous, none of them looked like they had done anything wrong. This should be a routine questioning.
But I had a vague feeling that something unusual had happened.
Qiao closed the account book in his hand and his expression became serious again.
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