Chapter 63 Ah Wu, do you like it?
Ji Qingwu touched it curiously, and the red lotus became even more translucent.
From silence to liveliness, becoming more and more fiery and brilliant.
She looked at the changes in amazement.
The red jade color was reflected in her watery eyes, and she said brightly: "Your Majesty, look, look quickly!"
Emperor Wu Su was not surprised.
He tightened his arms around her, as if he was holding a lost treasure that had been found again.
He rested his chin on her shoulder and said slowly, "Awu, I saw it."
Ji Qingwu felt itchy on the side of his neck, and when he turned around, he met a pair of dark and obscure eyes, with a depth that could swallow everything.
She secretly thought that this kind of look was not good.
She subconsciously pushed his arm to avoid him, but she was trapped in this broad and strong embrace. She wanted to escape, but where could she go?
His hand slowly moved from her waist to her neck.
Emperor Wu Su brushed the loose hair on her face behind her ears, gently touching her sensitive ears.
Ji Qingwu's ears turned red as she said, "Your Majesty's thank-you gift is too expensive. I cannot afford it."
However, whether she can afford it or not is not something she can decide.
When Emperor Wu Su heard her words of retreat, he lowered his eyelids, and his long eyelashes cast a shadow.
Just ask: "Does Awu like it?"
Ji Qingwu suddenly had the illusion that if he said he didn't like it, his fragile neck would be broken.
This string of jade is not only a rare treasure that is hard to find in the world, it also seems to be particularly suitable for her physique.
She nodded slightly.
But this answer obviously did not satisfy the emperor.
He stared at her lips, his tone cold and hard: "Say you like it."
Ji Qingwu felt that the word "like" was too hot to say and he couldn't say it out loud.
Emperor Wu Su suddenly picked her up and placed her on the large desk in front of him.
She was just able to look him in the eye.
He lowered his voice and said, "Why don't you speak?"
Ji Qingwu's heart trembled, and just as he was about to open his lips, a cry of surprise escaped from his mouth.
After a dizzying moment.
She was bullied by Emperor Wu Su and pressed on top of a pile of memorials, some of which had already fallen to the ground.
Ji Qingwu grabbed his upper arm tightly and said in a panic, "I like it."
He looked her up and down and said in a deep voice, "You are speaking very hesitantly. I think your heart is not sincere."
She spoke, but he was not satisfied. What did she want?
Ji Qingwu knew that the Emperor would not change his nature so easily. His previous gentleness and humility were all an illusion. He had been so kind as to give her a thank-you gift, but she was deceived by accident.
Seeing that handsome face getting closer and closer, Ji Qingwu supported his hard chest with his hands.
"Well, well, can you please repeat it a few more times? Diligence can make up for lack of talent."
"It's too late."
In a flash, Ji Qingwu seemed to be frozen in place, unable to move or even blink.
The man's breath blew on her fragile neck, and there was an extremely ambiguous sound of water.
There was a mixed feeling of tingling, itching and numbness in the ears.
He is in...
Bit her ear as punishment.
The white jade-like earlobe suddenly became as red as the red jade on the wrist.
The sides of my ears, along with my neck and half of my face, felt numb and hot.
What was even more terrifying was that she could hear the other person's clear, low, hoarse breathing, every sound was clear to her ears.
Ji Qingwu looked at the ceiling of the hall with a distracted gaze.
On the wooden beam, there was a ferocious, roaring dragon coiled, with a precious pearl hanging in its mouth.
There was also an evil dragon in front of her, biting her earlobe.
In the Qinzheng Hall where court officials met with the emperor, on the desk filled with imperial edicts and memorials, in such a solemn and dignified place, the postures of the two people were so wanton.
This close-fitting posture allows you to feel the changes in each other's body without reservation.
Ji Qingwu's eyes were shocked, and she finally realized a fact.
No matter how cold-hearted the emperor is, he is still a normal man with emotions and desires.
But is the body’s reaction love?
No, it's desire.
The content of his oral order was that she was allowed to marry outside the palace at will and could ask for permission to marry at any time.
The key point is the word "outside the palace", which is to warn her not to have the foolish idea of entering the palace to become a concubine.
But the emperor told her to forget it. Does that mean he doesn't want her to marry casually? Or did he change his mind and want her to enter the palace?
She didn't know why Emperor Wu Su changed his mind.
But what she was sure of was that if she didn't push him away, she would really be trapped in the palace.
Ji Qingwu began to struggle and twist, pushing him hard with her hands. He finally raised his head, but instead of letting her go, he grabbed both of her wrists forcefully, lifted them above his head, and pressed them onto the outside of the desk in mid-air.
"If you move again, I can't guarantee..."
What guarantees! He even planned to go back on his order.
Ji Qingwu became anxious and didn't care whether he was the emperor or the Jade Emperor, he just kicked him.
I didn't know where I kicked, but I heard a muffled groan.
Although she was very strong, competing with Emperor Wu Su in terms of physical strength and strength was like a mayfly trying to shake a tree.
Emperor Wu Su easily restrained her legs and feet with his knees.
Even though her hands and feet were controlled by others, Ji Qingwu still had a mouth. She said indignantly: "Does Your Majesty like to force others to do things?"
She was unwilling to be forced to do something against her will.
This realization successfully caused the emotions in Emperor Wu Su's eyes to gradually fade until the flames were completely extinguished.
The corners of his sharp eyes were slightly raised, and there was an unspeakable meaning in his tone.
"To force someone to do something difficult? Miss Ji is more familiar with it."
Ji Qingwu bit her lips, but she couldn't refute.
She turned her head, pressed her cheek against the cold desk, frowned and closed her eyes.
But Emperor Wu Su stepped back silently and walked out of the hall with a tense body.
*
Ji Qingwu returned home like a wandering soul.
It was not until I saw the little girl that my mind regained its peace.
Jiujiu was very angry because it was the eunuch in the palace who sent her back home and she didn't even see the shadow of her mother.
The little girl pouted and said, "Mother, you are not trustworthy. You didn't come to pick me up. Our pinky promise is invalid."
Ji Qingwu also felt aggrieved and she pouted her lips as well.
"I swear to God, I am here, but I was delayed by something."
Jiujiu didn't believe it, and asked with a pout like a bottle of oil hanging on her mouth, "Who is more important than your sweetheart?"
Ji Qingwu said angrily: "That person is not important at all! He is nothing compared to my baby." He would bully her whenever he got the chance.
"Then stay away from him from now on."
Ji Qingwu nodded with deep understanding: "Okay."
Then he remembered something: "But, I heard today that you were punished by the teacher to copy?"
"Who said that? I just, just love studying, so I did a little more homework before leaving school." The little girl climbed onto the bed and ran to the innermost side.
Ji Qingwu tilted his head and said with satisfaction: "My Jiujiu is so hardworking, so amazing. So how many ducks did you draw in total?"
"Thirty-five. I could have drawn five more. It's all because of..." The little girl covered her mouth, her eyes rolling around like black grapes.
Ji Qingwu thought for a moment and said, "If Jiujiu likes painting, then go take a painting class. If you don't like calligraphy, forget it."
The little girl said happily: "Really?"
"Really? If Jiujiu doesn't mind being laughed at for her ugly handwriting in future letters, then of course you can."
The little girl already has a sense of love for beauty and can't stand hearing the word "ugly".
Even if the handwriting is ugly, it won’t work.
Jiujiu twisted her fingers and hesitated for a while before saying, "Mother, I will study calligraphy and painting well."
Children get sleepy very quickly. They may be talking one second and falling asleep the next.
Ji Qingwu covered her with a thin quilt and lay down on the bed himself.
She hissed.
My back hurts.
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