Chapter 359 Do you want to love me? Don't say no
Zhao Mingyan asked himself if he was full of strategies, but he couldn't figure out what was going on in Ji Qingwu's mind.
Just like now.
She actually didn't remember it.
The place in the painting is the tea stall in Ninghe Town, where she kneels down to give acupuncture to the elderly and children.
No wonder she had such a big reaction. Zhao Mingyan lifted her chin and asked, "Who do you think it is?"
Ji Qingwu was dazed.
She understood each word, but when they were put together, she didn't understand.
Is the girl in this portrait her? How could it be her?
She frowned and thought for a long time before looking up at him and asked hesitantly.
"Are you making a mistake?"
Zhao Mingyan tapped her forehead and said firmly: "You think I'm such a fool that I will never admit my mistake."
Hearing his certain tone, Ji Qingwu rubbed his forehead and tried hard to recall.
Finally, I found a trace of this matter in the dusty memory.
Ji Qingwu would subconsciously hide his sad and painful memories.
That was not long after she traveled through time. After she came down the mountain, she went all the way to the border of Liang State. She passed by dozens of small towns and counties.
She found that the closer they were to the border between the two countries, the more difficult life became for the people.
Ninghe Town is the one closest to the northern border and is also the place most severely affected by natural disasters and man-made disasters. The ground was filled with disaster victims who had no strength to escape, and most of them were women, children and the elderly.
Ji Qingwu didn't have time to pay attention to where he was, whether it was a teahouse or an opera stage. She had no time to care what posture she used to save people.
She only remembered that feeling, the widespread grief and the loss of life. She felt so insignificant and so incapable of her own abilities.
At this moment, Ji Qingwu turned her head and looked carefully at the painting on the table. Her eyes fell on the woman's hair that was blown by the cold wind.
It turned out that she looked like this at the time, and someone recorded everything.
In the eyes, in the paintings, in the heart.
She met Zhao Mingyan's eyes: "You were there too."
He added quietly, "Right behind you."
It was there that Zhao Mingyan saw the most brilliant pair of eyes, and the tears that fell were the purest treasures in the world.
What made him unforgettable was that she possessed a kind of compassion that came from a goddess who loved the world.
Ji Qingwu could never have imagined that their first meeting would be like that.
She completely dispelled the idea that Zhao Mingyan was attracted to her because of her beauty.
Because she was not beautiful at that time, and there was not a clean place on her body. There were frostbite on her dirty face, and her hands were frozen into pig's trotters.
Ji Qingwu was thinking about something, and his eyes moved back and forth, which was very beautiful.
"What are you thinking about?"
Zhao Mingyan pecked the corner of her lips, wanting to share her thoughts.
Ji Qingwu chuckled and said, "I was wondering if you thought at that time that this person was so pitiful. He worked so hard for a long time but didn't save a single life."
He tangled his fingers around a strand of her hair. "You want to know what I'm thinking?"
Ji Qingwu nodded.
Zhao Mingyan suddenly lifted her legs, fixed them on his waist, and easily lifted her up by holding her hips.
Suddenly he changed his posture, with only his palms and forearms as fulcrums. Ji Qingwu had to tense his body, clamp his waist with his waist and legs, and hug his neck with his arms to avoid falling.
But he didn't leave or move.
His eyes swept across the "her" who was kneeling on the ground to save someone in the painting, and his gaze returned to her face.
Ji Qingwu was so frightened by his deep and terrifying gaze that her body went limp and her legs could hardly hold his waist.
She pressed, "You haven't said it yet. What were you thinking about at the time?"
Zhao Mingyan's tone was casual yet savage: "A goddess shouldn't just love the common people, she should love one person as well."
Ji Qingwu looked at him in confusion, not understanding the meaning of his words. What goddess...
Zhao Mingyan loved this expression of hers. There was only him in her eyes, and nothing else.
"Bow your head."
Hearing his low but gentle voice, Ji Qingwu bent his neck.
"Good boy."
He praised.
Ji Qingwu looked at his overly handsome face and slowly stroked his face with his fingers.
"Are you talking about the story that the King of Xiang was interested, but the Goddess was not?"
Zhao Mingyan didn't answer yes or no. His throat rolled a few times, then he tilted his head back and kissed her.
At first, the kiss was very devout.
Just like the believers in the temple who want to ask the goddess to send down rain.
Ji Qingwu enjoyed it very much. She leaned on his broad and strong shoulders, and her body was surging with an unquenchable heat.
But soon, the kiss turned into a domineering one, just like his usual style.
After gaining her trust, he forced her into a corner, leaving her with nowhere to hide and no choice but to hand over everything.
Ji Qingwu quickly realized the inappropriateness of this posture. He held her in his arms, which meant that apart from him, she had nothing to hold on to or rely on.
Her hand grabbed at the air in vain, then curled up again in unbearable pain.
Ji Qingwu's eyes were out of focus, some of his senses became dull, while others became sensitive.
Zhao Mingyan gave her a chance to breathe and pressed his lips against her chin.
Asking: "Will you love me?"
Ji Qingwu lowered his eyes, half of his sparkling eyes were covered by his eyelashes.
Zhao Mingyan's voice was coaxing, and his deep voice warmed her.
"Do you want it?"
Ji Qingwu was about to be burned by the temperature of his body and the look in his eyes.
The tails of his upturned eyes were tinged with red, and his sharp eye shape gave off a sense of romantic love.
"Yes or no?"
After Zhao Mingyan asked, he regretted giving her the choice.
“Don’t say no.”
Ask her whether she wants it or not, but there is only one option.
Ji Qingwu stroked his face and said with rosy lips: "Then do I have any choice?"
Zhao Mingyan raised his eyebrows and said, "Yes, you can only choose me."
Ji Qingwu raised his lips and smiled, his eyes sparkling as he said, "I choose you."
Zhao Mingyan was so excited that he tossed her around and held her higher. Ji Qingwu didn't need to clamp her waist tightly. She realized that he had been holding her loosely on purpose before.
She stopped his unruly wandering hand.
"But, don't yet."
Zhao Mingyan's eyes were filled with "no". He was not happy, did not understand, and was not satisfied...
Ji Qingwu felt a little bit uncomfortable watching this, so she honestly expressed her thoughts.
"I always feel it's weird and out of place like this."
Zhao Mingyan said in a muffled voice: "It's not like I haven't done it before."
Ji Qingwu choked, tapped his chest, and reminded him, "Last time, you almost died."
And the last time, she was almost dead, so she had no choice but to bite the bullet and break into his military tent.
It seems like a coincidence that they are all doing this to survive.
He straightened his waist and held her tighter, wanting her to feel his torment.
"But I'm not feeling well now."
Ji Qingwu said with trembling eyes: "No, at least not now, put me down first."
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