Chapter 194 I had a beautiful dream. Who was in the dream?
Wei Ting told her that her father would be fine, the point was to reassure her?
Or do you not want her to interfere?
After much thought, Ji Qingwu still felt that Wei Ting was a big shot who had no good intentions!
But she believed the news from the emperor that her father would be fine.
After taking a bath, Ji Qingwu lay on the fragrant and soft bed.
Although they were both in the palace, she sensed a difference.
She had slept on the bed in Zhaoyang Palace and in the attic of Handan Pavilion, but she could not sleep well in Cining Palace. She tossed and turned but could not fall asleep.
She was angry, and must have been frightened by Wei Ting's sudden appearance.
Afterwards, she cursed Wei Ting in her heart and felt much better.
When she finally fell asleep, she felt someone pinching her face in a daze.
Her eyes opened slightly, and the man in front of her and the man in her dream began to overlap.
Ji Qingwu felt as if she couldn't distinguish between dreams and reality. She stretched out her arms and put them around the man's shoulders.
He also leaned down and matched her movements, his expression gentle, without a hint of coldness.
Ji Qingwu immediately rubbed his face against his neck, making a sticky little humming sound from his mouth.
It is not difficult to hear the hesitation, grievance, and a bit of longing in it.
The court meeting of Emperor Wu Su had just ended. The one that Wei Ting participated in earlier had already ended, but Su Xiang and others came to ask for a meeting.
It was not until midnight that he finally had time, so he rushed over immediately.
Tomorrow's morning court will be extremely exciting.
His hand touched her cheek, and he felt her face moving closer to him, his palm feeling soft and smooth.
He seldom saw her in such a relaxed and dependent state, and this was only seen when she just woke up from sleep.
Emperor Wu Su's hand lingered on her earlobe again, and he whispered, "The news that Fanghua brought to you..."
The breathing beside my ear is shallow and even.
His hand paused and he turned his head to look. Sure enough, Ji Qingwu, who was leaning against him, was already fast asleep.
Her long eyelashes curled up, her face looked serene, and her expression was much more peaceful than when he came just now. The corners of her mouth were even slightly raised. I wonder what sweet dream she was having.
Who is in the dream?
The next day, Ji Qingwu woke up with a clear mind. Although he tossed and turned in the first half of the night, he slept surprisingly well in the second half.
She stretched, the quilt slid down, and she felt cold.
Ji Qingwu looked down with his neck stiff, and saw that he had taken off all his clothes except for his undershirt.
She was clearly fully armed last night, wearing a skirt over her middle coat and her belt tied tightly.
Looking more closely, Ji Qingwu's hand trembled slightly as he touched the skin on his chest, where there were suspicious red marks.
She immediately began to think back to last night, who had come after Wei Ting left?
She seemed to have dreamed of the emperor, but she couldn't be sure if it was him.
But if it was Wei Ting, he would have dared to appear when she was bathing. He would have done whatever he wanted to do long ago. He would not have attacked her while she was asleep.
If it was Emperor Wu Su, why didn't he wake himself up?
Ji Qingwu pulled up the quilt, his eyes flashing, wondering if he could find a chance to verify it today.
She got up a little late, and after hurriedly packing up, the palace servants led her to the main hall. The empress dowager had not arrived yet.
That night, neither Madam Ji nor Mrs. Qiao got a good rest, and their eyes were dark blue.
Ji Qingwu walked forward, held Qiao's hand, and noticing that her palm was cold, he handed her the hot tea beside him.
She comforted him softly, "Mom, father will be fine. If he saw you so haggard, he would be even more sad."
She massaged Qiao's acupuncture points as if she were at home, helping her relax.
With someone by her side, Qiao felt more at ease and said, "Today's morning court session should discuss your father's case, but I don't know what the result will be."
Hearing this, Ji Qingwu said with a profound look on his face: "Mom, I did a divination last night, and the divination shows that Dad can definitely get away with it."
Qiao looked at her in surprise.
She didn't know when Xiaowu learned this skill, but now she could only believe it. After hearing what Xiaowu said, Qiao felt as if she had an invisible layer of security in her heart.
Ji Qingwu wanted to reassure Qiao, so he could only convey the message in this way.
She paused, rubbed her fingertips a few times, and said firmly: "He will be released from prison in the next three days."
Qiao said with hope in his eyes: "I hope so."
Old Madam Ji, who was sitting nearby, felt uncomfortable when she saw how intimate the mother and daughter were.
She said with a stern face: "Qingwu, don't talk nonsense. This is an important matter of the court, and it is naturally decided by the emperor. How can you make a conclusion by just casually telling fortunes?"
Ji Qingwu smiled instead and said, "If grandma doesn't believe it, we'll just wait for the result."
The Queen Mother walked in wearing a dark purple phoenix robe, the court beads on her phoenix crown sparkling.
Because he stayed overnight in the palace, Ji Qingwu had the opportunity to see the concubines from the harem having an audience with the emperor for the first time.
There was no proper master like the Queen in the palace, so they had to come to the Queen Mother's Palace every day to set the rules.
Among all the ladies in Phoenix Palace, she had only met Concubine Wei.
In total, more than twenty people came in, filling up all the seats in the main hall. The palace servants were busy and orderly serving tea and cakes.
Shixi said softly, "The young lady of Ningxue Hall is ill, saying that she has unbearable abdominal pain, and the queen of Anhua Hall is still the same as always, not going out."
The Queen Mother nodded: "I understand."
Concubine Wei was sitting at the lower left side. She was not surprised to see people from the Ji family there. It was obvious that she had heard about the accident of Ji Bolian.
She smiled and said, "Empress Dowager, I haven't seen Miss Ji Wu for a long time. When I saw her today, I felt that she looked even more beautiful."
The Queen Mother then took a closer look at Ji Qingwu. Indeed, there was something different about her. She couldn't help but feel sorry for her. It was a loss for the Ji family that a woman like her couldn't enter the palace.
Ji Qingwu stood up, bowed, and sat down, not wanting to say much.
Wei Liru wanted to say something but was interrupted by the Queen Mother's words.
"Concubine Wei, have you heard about what happened recently?"
Concubine Wei paused for a moment and asked in confusion, "What is your Majesty talking about?"
Too many things have happened recently, but without exception they are all major events that happened in the court, and they are also things that the women in the harem cannot mention casually.
The Queen Mother said, "Concubine Wei doesn't even care about the Emperor's affairs. Isn't that too derelict in her duty?"
Wei Liru said, "Your Majesty is busy with government affairs and the war in the north. I am stupid and can't help you in other ways. I can only make some soup and send it to you. I can only do my best."
The Queen Mother continued, "I remember that the Emperor has not been to your palace for a long time. It is not surprising that you do not know what has happened recently."
Wei Liru touched the golden bracelet on her wrist and said, "You are joking, Queen Mother. A few days ago, my brother came back to the court, and the Emperor personally came to Guanju Palace to drink with my brother and me."
The Queen Mother forgot about this and looked a little unhappy for a moment.
In a corner where no one was paying attention, Ji Qingwu silently picked up a piece of golden crab cake and started eating it in small bites.
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