Chapter 76 I have waited for this moment for a long time...
Ji Qingwu looked up at him. The man's chin was angular and cold.
Her expression changed and she realized that she had been crying.
My eyes can see clearly now.
Emperor Wu Su's gaze fell on the coffee table not far away, with a storm surging in his eyes, and it was unknown what he was thinking about.
Ji Qingwu felt that he looked too miserable tonight and didn't want to face him like this.
So she pretended that her eyes had not recovered yet and fumbled to get out of his arms.
Emperor Wu Su said in a cold voice: "Don't move, let me hold you for a while."
Only by holding her a little longer could he temporarily suppress the murderous urge churning in his heart.
Ji Qingwu leaned in his arms to vent her feelings, and her mood improved. She belatedly felt ashamed. She was such a grown-up, but she cried so unbecomingly and even wet his clothes with her tears.
Thinking of her appearance at that moment, she lowered her eyes and saw that her clothes were disheveled and her hair was messy.
"Your Majesty." Her voice was muffled and heavily nasal.
The man hummed softly.
Ji Qingwu struggled slightly, and Emperor Wu Su then lowered his eyes to look at her.
His expression had lost its anger, like the sea surface after the huge waves had subsided, calm but deep, and no one knew when a bigger storm would arise again.
The corners of her eyes and the tip of her nose were red, her eyelashes were already wet, there was mist in her eyes, and there were clear traces of tears on her beautiful face.
After the petals were washed by tears, the delicate face was filled with tenderness like water.
Emperor Wu Su asked with a dim look in his eyes, "Do you feel uncomfortable?" He ignored her slight struggle and hugged her tightly, then asked, "Do you know what kind of medicine you were given?"
Ji Qingwu nodded and said, "That's what the doctor invited by Prince Yong said."
"Your eyes are blind?"
Ji Qingwu quickly lowered his head, rubbed his eyes, and said vaguely: "Ah, yes, I can't see clearly."
Emperor Wu Su touched the back of her head and said solemnly, "You need to detoxify as soon as possible."
Detoxification?
When I think of this detoxification method...
Ji Qingwu's face flushed, and he said in a panic, "Your Majesty, I'm not that uncomfortable. Maybe I'll be fine after a while."
"This medicine is very powerful. Do you know how to cure it?"
The woman's face was already delicate, and after crying, it turned even pinker. When she heard this question, her face immediately turned bright red.
Ji Qingwu emphasized: "Your Majesty, I am really not feeling uncomfortable anymore, really. You see, I can still speak, hear, and move. I will be fine in a while."
"This medicine will cause you to lose your five senses. Are your other senses still normal?"
She said firmly: "As usual."
Emperor Wu Su looked at her for a while, fearing that she was just trying to save face, and said, "I want to check it myself."
He knew her abilities, but the drug was very powerful and could kill her if she wasn't careful, so he couldn't take the risk.
Ji Qingwu was puzzled. Even the old doctor just now didn't tell her about the loss of her five senses. How could he check?
Emperor Wu Su took her hand and placed it on his waist, where a silver sachet with dragon and phoenix patterns hung.
"Try your sense of smell first."
Beneath Ji Qingwu's tender palm is a firm and lush texture.
He whispered, "Smell it, and tell me what it smells like."
It turns out that this kind of test is the standard she can accept.
Ji Qingwu followed his downward force, leaned over his waist and hips, and his nostrils moved slightly as he sniffed.
Not long after, she raised her head from his waist and said confidently, "Ambergris is the main scent, but the smell is subtle, soft, clear and elegant. It should also have the scent of seaweed, wood and moss."
Emperor Wu Su's eyes were filled with a heat that could set a prairie fire ablaze. He chuckled and said, "Yes, you guessed it right."
"The sense of smell is fine, but what about the sense of perception?"
His hand lifted up her beautiful face, his fingertips touched her neck, and finally lingered on her collarbone, causing her to tremble.
Asked: "Do you feel anything here?"
Ji Qingwu nodded vigorously and said, "Yes, I can feel it." Then, he said shyly, "Have you checked it out?"
"Awu, you need to tell me in detail how you feel. Otherwise, I don't know if you are just trying to be brave and lie to me that you have recovered."
Ji Qingwu was embarrassed to describe this feeling, and said, "Yes, it's just a little itchy and numb."
Seeing the ripples in her eyes, Emperor Wu Su raised his eyebrows: "Nothing special? This description is too ordinary."
Ji Qingwu didn't know what to say to satisfy him.
Emperor Wu Su's deep gaze fell on her heaving chest.
Her clothes had become loose from the earlier struggle, and the hand moved down along her collarbone.
The rolling snow-capped mountains were touched by the warm fingers, and Ji Qingwu hummed, and his brows immediately showed timidity.
"It seems this place is sentient."
This reaction did not require her to answer at all, as Emperor Wu Su answered for her first.
The restless palm continued to rub her skin without leaving any gaps.
Ji Qingwu hurriedly grabbed his fingers, but was unable to stop him from moving forcefully downwards.
He continued to ask questions, his voice as deep as the scattered sound of a guqin.
"What about this place?"
Veins also appeared on Emperor Wu Su's arms, and his muscles were tense.
The tentacles are as smooth as white jade and far smoother than ointment.
The dust is shallow and the seal is narrow, no room for words.
Even though Ji Qingwu bit her lip and tried her best to hold it back, a slight string sound still escaped from between her teeth.
The man who lit the fire withdrew his hand and said seriously: "Well, there is no problem with perception."
The familiar heat surged up again, and she began to wonder if the poison had not been removed? How come it was even more unbearable than before? Ji Qingwu even wanted to hold his hand and prevent him from leaving.
"There is still one feeling left." Emperor Wu Su lowered his eyes and asked, "A Wu, what do you remember?"
She pursed her lips, which were as delicate as petals.
Ji Qingwu's intuition told her that this was not a serious test, so she quickly suggested, "Why don't we taste the tea? I can tell the flavor."
She glanced around the room and noticed a set of white tea set on the table, and her eyes lit up.
"I'll go make some tea."
After saying that, she wanted to get off the ground and leave him.
The man had just stood up and his feet had not yet touched the ground.
Ji Qingwu was grabbed by the waist and lifted up. She felt dizzy and was pushed down on the bed.
The bedding on my back was soft, so it didn't hurt, but the posture at that moment was too oppressive.
Can't escape, can't break free.
Ji Qingwu wanted to turn her head away, but he was prepared. He held her face in his big hands and his fingertips were still fiddling with her earlobes.
There was no trace of mist in those watery eyes; they were clear and bright.
Emperor Wu Su pulled her wrist and squeezed it, with a hint of smile in his eyes.
"Little liar."
His eyes seemed to be filled with moonlight, full of tenderness.
She knew she was in the wrong and shouldn't have lied to him about this matter, so she said, "I didn't mean to lie to your majesty, I just..."
"What I want to hear from this mouth is not an apology."
Emperor Wu Su stared at her face intently. Her skin was as white as ice under her crimson gauze shirt.
There was no panic in his eyes anymore, but instead a hint of shyness.
He had been planning for this moment for a long time.
The unfinished words were all drowned out, and his breath came over like an overwhelming force, leaving no place to hide.
It was gentle at first.
With obvious restraint and cherishment.
But it soon turned into sucking and biting, and the force became wild and brutal.
She was so excited that her long eyelashes trembled.
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