Chapter 448 Are You a Wolf Too? Also likes to bite people

Chapter 448 Are You a Wolf Too? Also likes to bite people

The woman who had just received love had an unconsciously charming look in her eyes.

Little do they know that begging for mercy in this matter will only arouse a man's greater desire for sadism.

Zhao Mingyan said bluntly: "You don't need to."

It seems there is no room for negotiation.

Ji Qingwu pursed his lips and tried to argue for himself again.

"Your Majesty, this is a matter of sexual pleasure, or it would be better if both parties are willing."

Zhao Mingyan said, "Unrequited love sometimes has a different flavor, doesn't it, Awu?"

Ji Qingwu didn't dare to answer because this question was full of traps.

Zhao Mingyan approached her and placed his hands, which had been washed with cold water, on the side of her neck, causing her to shiver.

He asked gently, "What's wrong? Let me see."

How could he show it to him? Ji Qingwu shook his head and said angrily: "No need to look, I'm fine."

Zhao Mingyan looked into her eyes and said innocently, "Sometimes it's not okay, and sometimes it's okay. Which of Ah Wu's words are you lying to me about?"

Ji Qingwu couldn't show any good face to him, the instigator.

He immediately picked her up and carried her sideways, and they both returned to the bed.

As soon as Ji Qingwu's butt touched the cool mattress, he let out a cry.

Zhao Mingyan simply let her sit in his arms and put her in the position of holding a baby to pee. Ji Qingwu was so panicked that her eyelashes fluttered.

She couldn't help but shrink her body, mostly out of shame.

Last time she had lost consciousness, but this time, she was awake and clearly saw him like this.

The long, cold fingers forcefully reached down. Ji Qingwu covered his face with both hands, not wanting to face it, and pretended to be dead like an ostrich.

It was so red and swollen that it looked like it was about to break. Zhao Mingyan frowned and said, "It's really hurt."

Ji Qingwu looked at his face through his fingers and saw obvious pity and regret on his face.

She sniffed and said pitifully, "I feel pain everywhere, my waist and legs hurt, even my eyes hurt from crying, it's all your fault..."

Zhao Mingyan kissed her eyelids and said, "It's all because Ah Wu is too beautiful."

Ji Qingwu was being coaxed gently by him, but suddenly he became ferocious, leaned over, and bit his collarbone.

Is this bone made of steel?

Ji Qingwu endured the pain in his teeth and snorted as if he had taken revenge.

Zhao Mingyan pinched her face and said, "Are you a wolf too? And you like to bite people."

Ji Qingwu used considerable force, leaving teeth marks on his collarbone. She looked at her masterpiece with satisfaction and retorted with his previous argument.

"It's all because your Majesty is so beautiful."

Zhao Mingyan's chest vibrated and a joyful laugh came from his throat.

He picked up the teapot next to the bedside table, poured a glass of water, and held it to her lips.

Ji Qingwu was already very thirsty, but she was worried that he had some bad intentions and would continue to torture her later.

"I don't drink."

Zhao Mingyan put the cup to her lips and teased, "Awu is made of water. You just lost so much water. You need to replenish it."

Ji Qingwu's cheeks flushed, and his voice stirred up the tea. He said, "You, what are you doing..."

Zhao Mingyan pretended to be surprised and said, "What are you thinking about, Ah Wu? I mean, it was my fault for making Ah Wu cry so much. I'll use tea to apologize."

Ji Qingwu then took his hand and sipped the water in the cup.

After finishing a glass, she licked her lips, and Zhao Mingyan filled another glass and handed it to her lips.

Ji Qingwu was not that thirsty anymore, but he still insisted on feeding her. She couldn't refuse, so she drank another cup of tea.

Seeing him fill another glass, she touched her belly and said quickly, "I really can't drink any more."

Zhao Mingyan drank the glass of water, but before he put down the cup, he heard Li Yuzong's report from outside the tent.

"Your Majesty, there is military intelligence to report."

Ji Qingwu was stunned. The person who came at this time must have important military information, otherwise Eunuch Li would not dare to disturb him.

The smile on Zhao Mingyan's lips disappeared. He pushed her to the bed and covered her with a quilt.

"Awu, take a rest first."

Ji Qingwu looked at him with his dark eyes and nodded.

Seeing her well-behaved and lovable appearance, Zhao Mingyan touched her face, pulled the bed curtains, and then strode to the large sandalwood desk.

"Put it in."

The person who came to report the news was a secret guard dressed in black. He was surprised to see a big hole on the ground in the tent, but did not dare to show it.

He knelt down and said, "Master, Emperor Yuwen of Xijin is in a bad condition and will die tonight."

Zhao Mingyan was not surprised. He stroked the fingers that had touched Ji Qingwu's face, and the smooth feeling still remained on his fingertips.

He said calmly: "This day has finally come, but the old thief Yuwen is not dead yet. Why can we be sure that it will be tonight? Is his good son going to take action?"

The secret guard bowed his head and said respectfully, "Yes, Your Majesty is as good as a god. Prince Xijin has already prepared a poisonous medicine soup and plans to send the old emperor to heaven tonight."

Zhao Mingyan nodded: "I understand."

*

Xijin's gilded palace has been swallowed up by the night.

In the old emperor’s bedroom, there is a statue of a golden-winged bird in the main hall, with its wings spread out as wide as thirty feet.

Nine layers of crimson gauze curtains were hung in the inner hall, and each curtain was embroidered with a different clan totem in gold thread. One of the clans had a crescent moon pattern.

On the innermost sandalwood couch, a bright yellow brocade quilt bulged.

Crown Prince Yuwen Tiancheng knelt on a carpet woven with mandala patterns, holding a silver bowl inlaid with turquoise.

"Father, it's time to take the medicine."

The medicine in the bowl glowed a strange indigo color.

The old emperor's hand stretched out from under the quilt, his swollen fingers no longer looked like the ones he used to hold weapons to conquer the world.

A hawk-like sharp light flashed in his cloudy pupils.

"What's this?"

Yuwen Tiancheng said: "Father, this is a life-extending soup made by boiling seven kinds of poisonous insects with Tianshan Snow Lotus."

When the old emperor heard that it was a life-extending medicine, he nodded and said, "Bring it here."

Yuwen Tiancheng helped him up and felt that the old man's muscles were loose and his body exuded a rotten smell. He had been bedridden all year round and was so thin that he was unrecognizable, with all his bones rubbing against each other.

The old emperor drank the bowl of medicine and lay down, wheezing heavily from his throat.

"Cheng'er...in the battle with Beili...are you...sure..."

Yuwen Tiancheng lowered his eyes, did not answer, and just knelt there in silence.

The old emperor was about to lose his temper and ask him why he didn't answer, but his blood rushed to his heart and he suddenly started coughing violently, and the front of his bright yellow pajamas was spotted with scarlet.

Yuwen Tiancheng seemed to be unaware of it, like a dummy, still silent and motionless.

The blood was red with a hint of indigo, the same color as the life-saving medicine he had just drunk.

The old emperor's eyes bulged as if they were about to burst out of their sockets.

"You want to... kill your father... you unworthy descendant!"

He jumped up from the bed, his dry branch-like fingers tightly grasping the carvings on the edge of the couch, but he coughed up more blood.

Yuwen Tiancheng stood up from the ground, patted his knees, and glanced at the old emperor who fell weakly back onto the sandalwood couch.

At this time, the nine layers of crimson gauze veils were lifted up layer by layer.

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