Chapter 236 My clothes are damaged, you pay for it

Chapter 236 My clothes are damaged, you pay for it

Anjuyuan.

Ji Qingwu returned to his home and sneaked into Qiao's yard like a thief.

Jiujiu lived in the bedroom in the east courtyard, and Li Ma Ma slept in another room in the corridor.

When Ji Qingwu came over, he took a fire starter from the small kitchen, carefully opened the door, and lit a candle.

She walked to the window and saw the little girl sleeping soundly, holding her favorite piece of cloth in her hand, and smacking her lips. She could tell at a glance what she was dreaming.

After tucking the corner of the quilt for Jiujiu, Ji Qingwu curled his lips.

The door was still open, but the person behind him did not come in. Ji Qingwu tilted his head and sat by the bed waiting for a while.

There was still no movement, so she could only tiptoe to the door and invite the big Buddha in person.

Under the eaves of the door, Emperor Wu Su stood with his hands behind his back, his eyes colder than the moonlight. Ji Qingwu really couldn't understand why his face turned cold again.

She whispered softly, "Your Majesty? Come in, didn't we agree to come see Jiujiu?"

The candlestick in her hand was reflected in Emperor Wu Su's pupils, and flames were dancing in his eyes.

He was extremely upset about her thieving behavior and couldn't help but express his feelings.

"I am so ashamed that I have to hide when I come to see my own daughter."

Ji Qingwu covered his mouth with his hand.

Her eyes were wide open, and the sound was not quiet. If it woke up Madam Li, it would be very bad.

But I also understood why he was unhappy. It turned out that every time he came, he was always dissatisfied.

Ji Qingwu could understand that, his honorable emperor was always surrounded by people wherever he went.

But tonight he followed her into the woods, hid in the corners, and had to go through the back door to come to Ji's house. She really treated him badly.

She forced a flattering smile and coaxed him softly.

"Your Majesty, Jiujiu is still asleep. I'm just worried about waking her up."

For the sake of my daughter, just bear with it.

Emperor Wu Su endured it, but not completely.

Still, he vented his anger on her and bit the soft palm of her hand.

Ji Qingwu trembled when he clearly felt his lips and teeth touching the palm of his hand.

As a result, the candle in his right hand was not held firmly and tilted to the side. Wind blew in from the door and blew towards him, directly burning the emperor's robe.

Ji Qingwu hurriedly placed the candlestick on the windowsill.

But it was too late. The small flame burned the kesi silk, and a small hole appeared on the dragon's tail embroidered with gold thread.

Ji Qingwu looked at him nervously, waiting for his decision.

Emperor Wu Su looked down at the dark hole on his left arm and said decisively: "I am burned, you treat it."

Are you hurt?

Ji Qingwu quickly held up his arm, and her fair cheek rubbed against his shoulder. She bent her neck and carefully examined his "injury".

Through the small hole, one could see the moon-white undershirt underneath, and it was obvious that the skin layer was not burned.

After confirming that nothing was wrong, Ji Qingwu felt relieved.

She looked up and said, "It's just that the outer clothes are a little damaged, but there shouldn't be any damage."

Emperor Wu Su looked at her and said childishly, "My clothes are damaged, you have to pay for it."

Ji Qingwu: “…”

I have to rely on her anyway.

She suddenly felt a little regretful as to why she had invited the emperor here on a whim.

Ji Qingwu originally thought that seeing Jiujiu would make Emperor Wu Su feel better, but now he has done the opposite.

She scratched her hair in annoyance, wondering how she could compensate him.

This robe is made of precious blue kesi silk. More importantly, the sea and river cliff patterns and the golden dragon embroidery were custom-made by the Ministry of Internal Affairs. Where could she have found such a dress?

It was not a solution for the two of them to stand at the door in a stalemate. The right thing to do was to coax the person in first.

Ji Qingwu said in a serious manner: "I will pay for it. I will go to buy it as soon as the clothing store opens tomorrow morning. Your Majesty, please come in first."

"Make me a new one."

Emperor Wu Su proposed a condition: "As long as you make it yourself."

This is too tiring. Her needlework is not good enough to be able to dress the emperor.

But Ji Qingwu still agreed: "Okay, okay, do it, Your Majesty, please come in."

On the way in, Ji Qingwu held the candlestick carefully and stayed eight feet away from Emperor Wu Su, for fear of causing another accident.

And compensate me for the pants, shoes or something.

Emperor Wu Su stared at her dimly.

After Ji Qingwu entered the bedroom, he placed the candlestick on the round table beside him.

Only when the distance between him and Emperor Wu Su was restored to half a meter, did the darkness in his eyes fade a little.

Ji Qingwu let out a long sigh.

It doesn't work whether it's too close or too far.

This little one who hasn’t fallen asleep yet is easy to coax.

The little girl changed her sleeping position again, with her little butt arched and the soft flesh of her little face pressed against the pillow.

Ji Qingwu pinched Jiujiu's chubby face.

He invited softly, "It feels really good. Your Majesty, try it too."

I can only temporarily sacrifice the little girl's face to please you.

Ji Qingwu raised her eyebrows at him, and Emperor Wu Su followed her example and stretched out his hand.

Then, Ji Qingwu's face was pinched by him.

“It feels good.”

Her face was a little painful from the rubbing of her calloused hands.

But Ji Qingwu's eyebrows curved.

Because his deep voice was finally tinged with a smile.

*

Wei family.

Old Madam Wei brought the drunk Wei Ting home, and the servant said something at the door.

The old lady was surprised and asked, "When did you come back?"

The servant said, "In the evening, before the palace gates are locked."

Wei Ting's ears moved.

Asked: "Who's back?"

Nanny Cao helped the old lady get off the carriage on the horse stool.

After Madam Wei stood firm, she turned around and said, "You have sharp ears. Even when you are drunk, you can hear that the queen has returned home from the palace."

Wei Ting's eyes were hazy at first, but he opened them when he heard the word "Empress". He held Qiansui Lan in his arms and jumped directly off the carriage.

He smiled and said, "Li Ru is back home?"

Madam Wei glared at him in dissatisfaction and said, "Why are you called Li Ru? Pay attention to the address, it's Madam Wei."

Wei Ting drunkenly retorted: "You still have to do this in your own home. Even if you marry someone, you are still a member of our Wei family."

Madam Wei frowned and glared: "Are you drunk? How dare you say such a thing!"

Madam Wei has heard about the recent disputes in the court.

Wei Ting has been restless ever since he came back from the northern border. First he asked to marry Ji Wu, then he provoked Prince Yong, and tonight he even dared to confront the Emperor head-on.

Haven't there been many cases of rulers and ministers becoming alienated, and the fox being abandoned after the rabbit died?

Madam Wei was not without worries, but she still chose to trust her grandson. Wei Ting had his own way of doing things since he was young. She did not interfere or make comments on important matters in the court.

Wei Ting held the thousand-year-old orchid and continued to walk inside.

The old lady saw Wei Ting holding a clay flowerpot and treating it as a treasure, and she no longer looked like the handsome and elegant general.

Madam Wei really wanted to take the cane in her hand and hit him again.

Then he saw that he was walking in the direction of the entrance, which was the courtyard where Wei Liru lived before she got married.

She stopped him: "Stop right there!"

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