Chapter 175: Chatting in Bed, Reminiscing About First Meeting
Ji Qingwu did not dare to struggle too much because he was afraid that Lanzhi would hear the noise.
Emperor Wu Su put his hand on her lower back and easily pulled her back.
She was like a fish on the chopping block.
No matter how much he struggles, it will be in vain. As for when he will be eaten, it all depends on his mood.
His voice became much hoarse, and he said in an indulgent and doting tone: "I see that you know everything, and every time you pretend to be confused in front of me while knowing everything."
From what she just said, Emperor Wu Su keenly sensed her difference.
At this moment, she was not opposed to doing intimate things with him, but she was worried that her family would know about her relationship with him and eventually be used by someone with ulterior motives.
If Mrs. Qiao knew that she was the prince's biological mother and that Jiujiu was the princess, would she still treat them as before? Even if the Qiao family is not affected, if the Qiao family and the Ji family knew about it, who knows how much trouble it would cause.
Once people have tasted the power, they will undergo subtle and uncontrollable changes. In order to hold on to power tightly, they will become a different person, just like the queen mother in the palace.
How many people in this world can regard power as a trouble?
Ji Qingwu was confused about other things, but he thought very clearly about this matter.
The corners of his lips curled up, and he felt happy.
Ji Qingwu was pressed into the soft bedding by him, his face pressed on the bed, and his heart seemed to be grasped by him.
Seeing that he didn't move for a long time, she tilted her head to look at him quietly, and saw his smiling eyes.
She said, "Your Majesty is in a much better mood."
Is it so pleasurable to hold her under you?
Although he didn't understand why the emperor was so excited, Ji Qingwu didn't move and continued to lie there quietly and obediently.
Maybe some people's habits are just special.
Through the thin clothes, Emperor Wu Su grasped and rubbed his subordinate's soft waist, and said in a clear voice: "It was Ah Wu who told me that when I am unhappy, I should eat my favorite food to relieve my mood."
Ji Qingwu was just trying to escape from his clutches and was trying to sit up by supporting himself with his hands.
"Your Majesty, what do you want to eat? I'll go right away—"
The next moment, the willow-like waist was pressed back to its original curve.
A heavy and solid weight, as well as an eager and dense kiss, came from behind.
She felt her whole body sinking into the soft mattress and had to tilt her head to endure it all.
Her heart felt hot and she felt confused.
Emperor Wu Su had no idea what had stimulated him, and he was simply too excited.
The jade hairpin on Ji Qingwu's hair slipped off at some point, and her cloud-like hair scattered on the sky-blue bed sheet. The brocade quilt had already slipped to some corner.
His body was so limp that he could not move, but he still buried his head in the crook of her neck.
Ji Qingwu couldn't bear it and pushed him, but the force he exerted was more like tickling him.
......
After Emperor Wu Su had eaten his favorite food, his mood at this moment was as bright as the sun at noon.
He lowered his eyes and looked at her. Whenever this happened, she would be particularly well behaved. Her watery eyes would only reflect his appearance and no longer see anyone else.
But this supple posture only lasted for half a moment.
Because Ji Qingwu realized that His Majesty the Emperor was in great vigor and vitality, he didn't feel tired at all, and his brows were relaxed.
Only then did she realize that she had fallen into a trap. While Emperor Wu Su was not noticing, she kicked her legs, rolled up the quilt, and moved faster than a rabbit, and shrank back into the corner.
This time, it’s no wonder that she wanted to escape. He really wanted to eat her.
The emperor lay on his side with his head propped up, his posture lazy, his eyes gentle as he said, "Come here, Awu, let me hug you."
It was more than just a hug just now. How could Ji Qingwu believe him again? She lowered her head and pulled her clothes together, her refusal was obvious.
"Not behaving well again."
He followed her to the corner of the bed, but at least they were both sitting up straight with their clothes on.
Ji Qingwu knew that if he didn’t say something, his mouth would be “requisitioned” to do other things.
Her eyes were moist and she said, "Your Majesty, let's talk for a while."
But Emperor Wu Su seemed to be unable to speak unless he moved his hands and feet. He pecked her red, swollen, and shiny lips again, then said mercifully, "You speak."
Ji Qingwu stroked his little finger and asked, "Your Majesty said a lot in the courtyard just now. How did you know that I played the guzheng? I have never played the guzheng in front of anyone."
Not only did she have secrets in her heart, but he also hid a lot of things.
Ji Qingwu recalled the first time they met. It should be after she learned that the strategy mission had gone wrong, she was waiting at the gate of the military camp for him to return to the camp.
At that time, he was sitting high on his horse with a stern face, and he didn't even bother to glance at me.
The man now sitting on her bed with deep eyes, raised lips and a soft expression seemed like two different people.
Seeing that he didn't answer and just stared at him, Ji Qingwu frowned and urged in a serious tone: "Your Majesty, why don't you speak?"
She pursed her lips and couldn't help laughing in her heart. This time it was finally her turn to say this!
Emperor Wu Su looked at her meaningfully and said, "I have also been to the place where you practiced the konghou."
Ji Qingwu thought for a moment and said, "I chose a secluded place to practice so as not to disturb everyone. Has Your Majesty seen me there?"
It is a lake three or four miles away from the northern border military camp. The water is as clear as a mirror, so it is called Mirror Lake.
She said, "If I knew that His Majesty was also hiding here, I would definitely practice somewhere else."
The corners of Emperor Wu Su's mouth turned down slightly: "You are very considerate. Shouldn't you say that you will not practice the broken konghou anymore?"
It seems that the emperor has a great grudge against this konghou.
She asked curiously, "What is your majesty doing here?"
Emperor Wu Su had a strange look on his face and said nothing.
"What can we do by the lake..." Ji Qingwu raised his eyebrows and said, "Your Majesty, are you——"
Suddenly his big hand covered her mouth. She blinked her bright eyes, curled her lips, and hummed in dissatisfaction.
Emperor Wu Su pointed outside.
Thinking that Lanzhi was still sleeping outside, Ji Qingwu retracted his voice with a guilty conscience.
No wonder he didn't make any noise to drive herself away. He had no way to get out of the lake and could only endure the "heavenly" music she created.
Thinking of this scene, Ji Qingwu's eyebrows curved. She pulled down his hand, her lips as red as rose petals, and she was smiling.
Ji Qingwu made a breakthrough and made rapid progress, and then he made several breakthroughs in succession.
She thought of something and asked with anticipation in her eyes, "Your Majesty, the first time you saw me was at Mingjing Lake?"
Emperor Wu Su didn't say anything this time, but just shook his head.
Isn’t it in Mingjing Lake? Where would that be?
Ji Qingwu thought about it and confirmed that the first time he saw Emperor Wu Su in his memory was at the gate of the military camp.
I'm intrigued but I don't know the answer.
Her cheeks puffed up, she gritted her teeth secretly, and started to sulk.
Emperor Wu Su said: "Let you also experience my feelings at that time."
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
No comments yet.