Chapter 333 Your Majesty wants to hear it? If I tell you, you won't be happy.



Chapter 333 Your Majesty wants to hear it? If I tell you, you won't be happy.

Prime Minister's Mansion.

After Prince Yong left, Ji Qingwu also wanted to leave quickly.

But she still had one thing left to do.

Ji Qingwu raised his eyes quietly and glanced at the man beside him.

Just as he looked into his dark eyes, Zhao Mingyan asked, "Are you leaving again?"

Ji Qingwu said: "I still have something to do, and His Majesty is aware of it."

Zhao Mingyan repeated: "I know about it?"

Ji Qingwu was thinking, when he met him in Su Fengyue's yard before, he agreed to let him go there and even told him the location. Is he going back on his word now?

She still had Su Daiyue's belongings in her hands, which she had to return to her aunt. She had to do what she had promised.

She reminded him, "Your Majesty just showed me the way."

Emperor Wu Su did not comment, his eyes fell on her disguised face, which was very different from her real appearance.

Only those eyes were still shining like water.

She said that he knew about it, which was true, but the only way he knew it was through the secret guards, so he could only find out what she had done.

Ji Qingwu has always been a person who acts first and reports later. He looks timid, but in fact he dares to do anything and is not afraid of anything he sees.

This girl has her own way of doing things, which is that although she looks weak, she can actually create a strong wind.

Tonight, she brought the little girl from the Wei family and dared to break into the Su family's den of wolves. This was a courage that ordinary women did not have.

Even Sihai couldn't help but vomit several times after seeing the things in Su Fengyue's dark room, but Ji Qingwu just felt sorry for those women and didn't have any big reaction to the filthy things.

The most important thing is that Ji Qingwu found the evidence that even the secret guards could not find.

Today, she was the one who made the real contribution and brought down Su Fengyue.

He was helped to move a mountain directly, but he still had one question.

Zhao Mingyan walked to the armchair nearby and sat down.

"There are other things I don't know, for example, how did you get those letters of treason?"

It looked like he was planning to have a detailed talk with her.

Ji Qingwu stood obediently in front of him, pinching her little fingers, she placed her hands on her lower abdomen, trying her best to keep a normal expression.

"There was a bronze horse in the dark room with a mechanism in its belly. I happened to trigger the switch and opened it, and found the letters and seals inside."

Zhao Mingyan seemed to be very interested in this thing. He raised his eyebrows and asked, "Bronze horse? What does it look like? I'll go and take a look." As he said that, he pretended to stand up.

If Emperor Wu Su really saw the bronze horse, wouldn't it be easy to expose her true identity? How would she explain the origin of the key then...

Did it fall from the sky? Picked it up from the ground?

Ji Qingwu walked forward, pressed his arm, and pushed him back into the chair, his expression revealing anxiety.

If Emperor Wu Su was unwilling, who could easily force him back? He clearly discovered something wrong and wanted to tease her.

Ji Qingwu said, "It's the kind of bronze horse used on female prisoners in prison. It's nothing fancy."

“Nothing to see…”

Zhao Mingyan raised his hand and lightly hooked his index finger. Ji Qingwu moved closer to him, and the hem of her white skirt stuck to his coarse cloth.

He put his arm around her waist and held her horizontally across his lap.

"Why don't you tell me, Awu, why is it so ugly?"

Ji Qingwu nestled in his arms, thinking that the more detailed she described it, the less he would bother to look.

She recalled: "It is smaller than a normal horse, hollow in the middle, and the copper is very thin. It should be just a decoration and cannot bear the weight of a person sitting on it."

"Anything else?"

His hand rested on her hip, touching it occasionally.

Ji Qingwu endured the itch and continued, "Also, the bronze horse was originally covered with a piece of silk cloth."

Zhao Mingyan gestured a few times as if he was measuring her waist with his palm, and asked casually, "Nothing else?"

Want to hear something else?

Ji Qingwu was a little hesitant. She glanced at Emperor Wu Su's face and saw that the corners of his lips were slightly raised with a relaxed smile.

She compared them back and forth in her mind, and although they were a little bit similar, she could still tell the size.

She said honestly, "It's bigger than yours."

After these four words came out of his mouth, the room fell into deathly silence.

Ji Qingwu wanted to jump off him, but he held his lower back tightly.

She had no doubt that without the obstruction of the clothing, the finger would dig hard into her flesh.

Ji Qingwu pressed his wrist and said, "Your Majesty wants to listen, but I won't be happy if I tell you." The last word became weaker and weaker and dissipated in the air.

Zhao Mingyan tried his best to restrain himself from moving his hands from her waist to the back of her neck.

Ji Qingwu explained tremblingly.

"That's something used on prisoners. Naturally, it has to be more exaggerated so that it causes the prisoners unbearable pain and serves as a punishment."

But no matter how she explained, his face was always gloomy.

No man would be happy with this.

Ji Qingwu said: "But..."

She hesitated again, not knowing whether to say it or not.

"But what?"

Ji Qingwu said in a voice as soft as a mosquito's hum: "Your Majesty's is no less than that, and there is not much difference between it and the torture instruments."

If it weren't for her special physique and the fertility system, Ji Qingwu doubted that she would have survived that day.

Every word she said came from the heart. As soon as Emperor Wu Su saw her clear eyes, he knew she was not lying.

The corner of Zhao Mingyan's forehead twitched violently, and a nerve in his brain started throbbing.

He really wanted to ask again, is it really true that there is no joy at all? But I really can't ask.

He took a few deep breaths before releasing his arms.

Ji Qingwu stood up as if she had been pardoned. Her butt was numb from sitting just now and she didn't dare to move at all. She was no longer the A Meng of yesterday. If she touched something she shouldn't have touched, she would be the one who would suffer.

She raised her eyes hesitantly again and glanced at him.

"Don't look at me."

Zhao Mingyan's tone of voice was more angry and annoyed, less than his usual calmness.

However, Ji Qingwu did not retract his gaze obediently, but instead stared at his tense chin with a focused expression, almost fascinated.

Because she rarely saw Emperor Wu Su looking so depressed and unable to express himself.

Ji Qingwu was laughing in his heart, his eyes sparkling.

Zhao Mingyan glanced at the sky outside. He didn't have much time left. The Su Mansion was still in chaos. He had to leave before dawn. There were still a lot of things waiting for him to deal with at Lu Juan's place.

Before the news of Su Fengyue's arrest spread, Su Xiang's accomplices must also be detained and brought to justice, so he cannot stay any longer.

After Zhao Mingyan turned around, he had already composed his expression.

"I will try to stabilize the military situation on the border as soon as possible."

Hearing this, Ji Qingwu's eyes widened slightly and asked, "Can Wei Ting be back soon?"

Emperor Wu Su's expression had just improved a little, but in an instant it was filled with thunder and lightning again.

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