Chapter 82: Breaking into the Boudoir at Night*2


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Chapter 82: Breaking into the Boudoir at Night*2

Ji Qingrong wanted to invite Ji Qingwu to have dinner with her, but she refused.

Ji Qingwu felt inexplicably embarrassed when he thought about having dinner at the same table with this loving couple and forcing himself into their world.

After leaving the Mansion of the Loyal and Brave Marquis.

Ji Qingwu sat in the carriage and began to think about tomorrow's events.

After returning to Wutong Garden, she changed into her everyday light blue dress with wide sleeves, sat at the kang table by the window, resting her chin on her hand and thinking.

She didn't even notice when there was someone else in the room.

The woman had a solemn expression. The light did not make her look hazy or soft. Instead, she looked like a soldier who was about to go to the battlefield to fight.

"What are you thinking about, so seriously?"

Ji Qingwu felt someone touch her face suddenly, and she shrank back towards the window in panic.

After looking into Emperor Wu Su's ink-black eyes, she blinked. The person in front of her did not disappear, so it was not her imagination.

The emperor entered Wutong Garden quietly again. It turned out that the guards of Ji Mansion were so useless.

This distance was obviously not safe enough, so Ji Qingwu stepped back a little and asked, "When did Your Majesty come?"

Breaking into girls' homes at night became more and more familiar to me.

"When you take off this Yanluo shirt."

Emperor Wu Su's fingers lifted the silver-red shawl of the dress she had just changed.

Today he was wearing a moon-white brocade robe with a red dragon and pearl in the round collar, and a purple gold crown to hold his hair. He looked down at her, feeling as if he was looking down from high in the clouds.

But his eyes were frivolous and casual.

Ji Qingwu's ears felt hot when he saw this.

She quickly snatched it away, rolled up the skirt and threw it to the innermost part of the couch.

When Ji Qingwu just returned home, there was no one in the room and the doors and windows were closed. She was too lazy to walk a few more steps to the bathroom, so she pulled the gauze curtain and changed her clothes directly.

But the Emperor was here, but he didn't remind her, just watched her undress.

Thinking of this, Ji Qingwu felt a little annoyed.

She moved to the inner side of the couch, not looking at Emperor Wu Su, not speaking, but staring at the brocade box containing fruit on the table.

Emperor Wu Su sat down opposite the kang table, picked up the celadon teapot painted with lotus flowers and leaves, poured himself a cup of tea, and leisurely scraped the floating tea leaves with the cup lid.

He handed it to her and said in a good-natured manner, "I will use this tea to apologize."

Ji Qingwu glanced at the teacup and turned his head away.

The first few times we were together I just felt scared, and every time I went home I was thinking about surviving a disaster.

But after last night, it seemed like something had gone bad.

She had cried without any image in front of him, and they were so close to each other, and she endured his passionate and burning kisses.

Ji Qingwu didn't know what he was thinking at the moment, but he just didn't want to pay attention to him.

The reason was that he broke into her room at night and watched her change clothes without any hesitation.

If she had read enough books, she would have known that this was a sign that the woman was attracted and wanted to appear reserved and dignified in front of her beloved.

Emperor Wu Su did not think she was disobedient, so he picked up the teacup, took a sip and put it down.

He said seriously, "I didn't expect you to start unbuckling your belt as soon as you entered the room. By the time I realized what was happening, you had already taken off all your clothes except your undergarments. It's not appropriate to call you now."

Ji Qingwu found it hard to believe what he said.

The gold-powder dress she was wearing today was made of crisp material and was beautiful, but it was too tight on her.

So the first thing she did when she entered the room was to take off her clothes. Because she was thinking about something, she took off her clothes as she walked, and the speed of taking off clothes was much faster than usual.

Fortunately, she did not change directly into pajamas, but changed into a light long skirt.

But there was still a chance to interrupt her, and it was clearly intentional.

When Emperor Wu Su saw that she was ignoring him with a stern face, his smile deepened and he said in a low voice, "It's not okay to apologize, why don't I take off my clothes for you to see?"

Who wants to see what he is taking off...

Ji Qingwu finally looked at him, feeling extremely ashamed.

But his mouth seemed to be out of control, and he said in a competitive tone: "Your Majesty's suggestion is very good."

Emperor Wu Su had an unexpected gain, and his eyes brightened up a lot. He took her hand, put it on his belt embroidered with auspicious cloud patterns, and said with a smile: "Awu, why don't you do it yourself."

Ji Qingwu hadn't seen him for three days.

When he suddenly held my fingers, the heat in my ears spread to my face, turning it red.

She wanted to withdraw her hand, but he pressed her waist even harder.

Emperor Wu Su said generously: "Why don't you take it off? Didn't you say before that you would take off my pants? I will give you this chance."

Ji Qingwu was so ashamed that he almost didn't know where to put his face. The nonsense he had said when drunk was also dug up by him.

Seeing that she was about to burn herself, Emperor Wu Su stopped teasing her, and with a slight exertion of force from his long arms, he lifted her up, sat her on his lap, and held her in his arms.

He asked slowly, "What have you been doing at home these days?"

"Didn't His Majesty send guards to watch over it? Didn't they report it?"

He stroked her long hair with his fingers and said gently, "But I want to hear you say it."

Ji Qingwu replied in a low voice: "Your Majesty is not as busy with government affairs as I am with you. I have nothing to do all day long. I just eat and sleep to pass the time."

"Are you blaming me for not coming to see you earlier?"

Ji Qingwu was stunned. So this was what she meant to him.

She said, "I have not had time to thank Your Majesty, how dare I blame You."

"Then tell me, what do you want to thank me for?" Emperor Wu Su asked.

She lowered her eyes silently and murmured softly, "There is a lot to thank your Majesty for."

Ji Qingwu suddenly realized that the emperor had helped her in many ways, both visible and invisible.

He taught her how to draw the bow and arrow at a palace banquet, helped her escape the crime after Princess Qingyun fell into the water, and saved her from danger on a dragon boat...

She turned around and looked at him, saying seriously, "Your Majesty, whatever thanks you want, I will do whatever I can."

The lights in the room were bright, but his eyes were very dim.

He said in a low voice: "I am not the kind of person who would use a favor to repay a favor."

Then, Emperor Wu Su held her in his arms tighter and tighter, as if he wanted to hold her in his arms and never let her go.

His chest was warm and hot, as if pressing on her heart.

Ji Qingwu just lay there quietly without moving.

After a while, he lowered his head and chuckled, "However, if Ah Wu wants to repay me with his body, I may also accept it."

This was not the way Ji Qingwu wanted to "repay" me.

She raised her head, widened her eyes, and clarified: "I am not the kind of person who would pledge myself to you just for the sake of a favor."

The woman's breath blew on his chin and neck. Emperor Wu Su lowered his eyes and stared at her for a long time, then suddenly raised his hand and held her face.

Ji Qingwu knew what was going to happen, but her body was no longer under her will and she only followed her heart.

She put her arms around his neck and leaned her soft body into his warm arms.

Emperor Wu Su's body trembled, and he leaned forward to find her lips.

Ji Qingwu turned his head, rested his chin on his neck, and leaned close to his ear.

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