Chapter 70 Speak softly, the child is still asleep
A man is as firm as iron until his death.
However, things are the same except for people’s hearts.
He thought that he had seen all kinds of beauties crying sadly, some about to cry, some with tears in their eyes, and some crying their hearts out.
A few days ago, the stunningly beautiful Concubine Wei cried in front of Hongsheng Pavilion, and he just felt annoyed.
Only this pure little blue lotus can let the tears seep into his heart bit by bit.
In the teahouse, she disobeyed him again, and he had countless cruel means to make her admit her mistake and surrender in an instant.
But as soon as he saw her red eyes and trembling shoulders, he couldn't bring himself to do it. He couldn't really muster the heart to punish her.
Emperor Wu Su took the jade pendant into his palm and looked at it carefully under the light.
The corners of his mouth curled up as he said, "Did I lose my memory? Wasn't this five-colored thread broken? Now it has miraculously recovered."
Ji Qingwu's fingers were twisted together, and the fingertips were red, because he used too much force when braiding the rope.
Emperor Wu Su raised his eyebrows and continued leisurely: "Not only has it recovered, but there is also a delicate little lotus."
At the broken point of the five-colored thread, an exquisite five-colored lotus appeared, inlaid in it.
The petals are stacked one on top of the other and outlined with gold thread, and it's obvious that a lot of thought went into their creation.
Emperor Wu Su couldn't help but think of when he first entered the room, she was wearing a pink and blue pajamas, and her profile under the lamp was quiet and gentle, and his depressed mood improved a lot.
When he saw clearly what she was doing seriously...
No matter how great the anger was, it subsided.
He stood by the door, and he stared at her for as long as she kept weaving.
Emperor Wu Su's eyes darkened: "You stayed up late at night just to fix it?"
Ji Qingwu's face was burning with panic and he wanted to escape in embarrassment.
She didn't know what happened just now, all she saw when she opened her eyes or closed them was the broken five-colored thread.
So, she worked late into the night, but was caught by the uninvited emperor. She couldn't understand her own abnormal behavior. Maybe she just couldn't bear to see her work being ruined.
Seeing that she had lowered her head to her chest, Emperor Wu Su's eyes were as dark as ink, and he said directly: "Put it on me."
Ji Qingwu raised his head and asked innocently, "Your Majesty doesn't want it anymore, right?"
"When did I say no?"
He didn't say it, but he showed it with his actions.
In the teahouse, it was he who tore off the jade pendant, threw it at her, and finally left angrily. To this day, Ji Qingwu dared not recall the horrible appearance of Emperor Wu Su at that time.
Seeing that she was daydreaming again, Emperor Wu Su lowered his eyes and looked at her face.
He said in a deep voice: "Taking without asking is considered stealing."
steal? Isn’t this jade pendant hers?
Emperor Wu Su made her understand what it meant to have troubles but not be able to express them.
He didn't argue with her about this, and said with a sharp look in his eyes: "Since you stole my jade, you have to give and take."
Ji Qingwu was led in by him and asked, "How can there be a give and take?" Is there anything in her room that the emperor would like?
He spoke romantic words in a cold voice.
"Of course, stealing jade and stealing fragrance."
Ji Qingwu's face turned red all of a sudden.
Emperor Wu Su's eyes were filled with smiles, and he said with feeling: "You look much more pleasing with a red face than with red eyes."
Ji Qingwu reacted and realized what he was saying.
She also thought in her heart: His Majesty the Emperor's cold face is frightening, and his smiling face is even more unsettling. As long as he appears, he is extremely unfriendly to her little heart.
The warm candlelight shone on Emperor Wu Su's handsome face, and his cold eyebrows and eyes became as warm as jade.
Her heart trembled, and she hurriedly asked, "Your Majesty, don't you want to wear a jade pendant?"
The jade pendant was gently placed on her knees, and he also moved closer.
He must have stayed at the door for a long time, so he didn't feel the cold outside, and even the smell of his clothes was tainted with the incense in her room.
Ji Qingwu knelt beside the couch, picked up the jade pendant, and leaned forward slightly.
Her fingertips accidentally touched Emperor Wu Su's waist, which did not feel soft and tough like a woman's, but rather strong and firm.
Ji Qingwu tried her best not to touch his body, her whole body was tense.
Emperor Wu Su's eyes were dark and unclear.
At this angle, she was wearing loose pajamas, leaning forward with her head lowered, with her collar exposed. His eyes were unconsciously attracted to the dazzling white.
But she didn't realize that when she was fastening the jade pendant, her soft body trembled along with the movements.
Noticing that the breathing above his head had become much heavier, Ji Qingwu quickened his fingers.
Sweat oozed from the tip of her nose, and she whispered, "Your Majesty, the jade pendant is fastened."
Ji Qingwu sat up straight and stepped back.
He leaned down, pressed her back, and stroked his large palm down to her waist.
Ji Qingwu was only wearing pajamas, her outer robe had long since slipped off, and she shrank from the warmth of his palm.
The hand was still reaching down, and pinched her buttocks lightly, neither too hard nor too softly, and a soft cry escaped Ji Qingwu's lips.
The emperor immediately gave him a kind reminder.
"Be quiet, the child is still asleep."
Ji Qingwu was so scared that he quickly looked inside the bed curtains and saw Jiujiu was sleeping soundly with no signs of waking up.
She hit him on the shoulder in annoyance.
He knew that the little girl was sleeping, but he pinched her unscrupulously.
But she began to regret it after she took action. Who would dare to hit the emperor? This is a serious crime of insubordination.
She immediately turned her head and carefully checked his expression to see if he was angry.
Emperor Wu Su chuckled softly, his laughter was low and bewitching.
She was like a little animal that was cornered. She opened her eyes wide and showed her little claws in a way that she thought was ferocious, but she actually scratched the most itchy spot in his heart.
Emperor Wu Su was soft-hearted, but his hands were not.
He then pinched her a few more times, and after satisfying his desire, he said in a smug tone, "Am I too easy to get along with? You dare to bully me."
It was obvious that Ji Qingwu was badly bullied by him, but he could only endure it with a guilty conscience.
Biting her lip to keep from making any sound.
He sighed and said, "Why is it so tender here? It's like springy tofu."
She raised her eyes in a daze, her eyes were misty, and she heard his low whisper again.
"Hold on tight."
What are you holding? What is safe?
Ji Qingwu soon found out. Her eyes widened and she took a breath.
Emperor Wu Su lifted her up steadily with one arm, as if she were nothing, and lifted her directly from the couch.
Ji Qingwu felt dizzy, and in order to keep her balance, she reached out and held onto his broad shoulders.
Her breathing was soft, her hair brushing against his neck, the fresh scent of her bath becoming stronger.
Emperor Wu Su tensed his arm muscles and suddenly shook them upwards, as if he was coaxing a child.
Ji Qingwu was afraid of falling, so he immediately wrapped his arms around his neck and pressed his upper body tightly against his strong chest, relying solely on him.
Emperor Wu Su felt as if he was hugging a light and soft cloud. He retracted his arms and hugged the person in his arms tighter.
In this posture, Ji Qingwu was able to look down at him. Probably no one had ever seen the emperor from this perspective. She could take in all the changes in his expression.
His eyes fell on her neck, carefully tracing the outline of her collarbone, and then moved to the collar of her nightgown.
Emperor Wu Su's eyes darkened.
He raised his head, his Adam's apple rolled, and he said in a low voice: "Awu, my patience with you is more than expected."
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