Chapter 83 Dangerous atmosphere, talking about the past

Chapter 83 Dangerous atmosphere, talking about the past

Ji Qingwu's tone was light and gentle.

"However, if Your Majesty so wishes, I can make an exception." Echoing his previous words.

Emperor Wu Su tilted his head to look at her earlobe, his eyes deep, and asked in a low voice: "How can Ah Wu make an exception?"

She raised her lips and smiled in his ear, saying, "I have nothing to repay you with, so I can only hug you with my body."

As she spoke, she tightened her arms around his neck and leaned her flexible waist forward against his solid chest and abdomen.

Ji Qingwu's aqua blue dress was thin and light, and she felt cool on her body. In the hot summer night, it felt comfortable to touch it.

Not to mention that she was so close to me, it was like hugging a piece of white jade soaked in spring water.

But Emperor Wu Su only enjoyed this blessing for a moment.

What Ji Qingwu meant by "repay" was to hug him lightly and then shyly back away.

It is dangerous to accidentally seduce someone and then quickly run away.

While he was stunned, Ji Qingwu thought he was quick enough, so he retreated to the window and tilted his head to see his reaction.

Emperor Wu Su smiled silently and looked particularly warm.

Ji Qingwu immediately smelled danger.

Before she could make the next move, the man turned around and immediately pressed down her thin shoulders.

Not only was his speed fast, but his force was also great. Her back hit the window frame all of a sudden. She stretched out her arms to block him, but was easily subdued by Emperor Wu Su with just one arm.

She could only watch as he leaned over her.

The force of Emperor Wu Su's body pressing down was getting greater and greater, and his pine-like waist and back were bending the delicate crabapple-like flower.

Ji Qingwu's back hit the edge of the window, feeling a little pain. She pushed him a few times fiercely, but it was completely useless. Instead, he grabbed her hand.

His voice was darker than the night outside the window, but his eyes were brighter than the moon in the sky.

"Why are you running? Don't you realize your situation?"

Ji Qingwu's cheek was pinched by him, and he said hurriedly indistinctly: "I recognize it, I recognize it..." But it was no use saying more now.

Before her last ray of consciousness faded, she was still thinking, how could someone who is good at talking also learn martial arts...

On the battlefield, Emperor Wu Su was wise and brave, and he was able to make every possible effort.

The battle of lips and teeth was also unstoppable, invincible and a complete victory.

Ji Qingwu was just a show-off who was good at talking but not doing anything on paper. She had no power to resist and was quickly defeated.

I could only climb onto his shoulders softly and beg him to call it a day as soon as possible.

The light pink was crushed by the dark red, and was then let go by Emperor Wu Su.

Ji Qingwu almost fainted, and she gasped for a long time.

Emperor Wu Su held her waist tightly with his hands, lowered his head, and his dark eyes swept across her eyebrows, eyes, nose and lips.

After sighing, he asked, "When are you willing to see me in your true self?"

Poor Ji Qingwu's consciousness was also swept away, and she didn't come back to her senses for a long time. She opened her watery eyes, her lips slightly parted, and she breathed softly.

Emperor Wu Su's eyebrows twitched slightly, and he stretched out his hand to cover her eyes with a strange expression.

He said impatiently, "Don't look at me like that."

A hand covered most of her face. Ji Qingwu didn't understand what was going on. She blinked uncomfortably, and her eyelashes brushed against the hand that covered her eyes several times.

Her lips curled up in slight dissatisfaction.

Emperor Wu Su, who was scratched, took a breath, his eyelashes fluttered, moved his hand away, and leaned over again.

Ji Qingwu's poor back was hit again and she shuddered in pain.

"My back hurts..."

Emperor Wu Su had no choice but to stop, pick her up and carry her to the spacious bed in the inner room.

His eyes swept across the light blue bed curtains. This time, there was no little girl on the bed, nor were there her little pillow and bedding.

Ji Qingwu explained: "Jiujiu lives in Anjuyuan."

Mrs. Qiao said that after Jiujiu started to learn, she would be a big child. Normally, children from wealthy families should live alone after they are one year old. In families with many rules, infants would be raised by wet nurses from the moment they were born.

But when Jiujiu just arrived in Lin'an City, Ji Qingwu was worried that the little girl would not be able to adapt, so he rejected Qiao and kept her by his side.

A few days ago, because Ji Qingwu was confined to her house, Jiujiu was taken care of by Nanny Li in Anjuyuan. She was able to sleep independently. Seeing that she had adapted well, Mrs. Qiao had specially discussed with her and asked her not to go back and forth anymore.

Emperor Wu Su nodded and said calmly: "It should have been done long ago."

Then, he turned Ji Qingwu over with constant movements of his hands.

Ji Qingwu's face was pressed against the soft pillow. She tried to get up, but he held her down and said, "Don't move. I'll see if you're hurt."

The aqua blue dress was removed, revealing a snow-white undershirt with lotus embroidered on the collar and a faint pearly sheen on the skin at the neckline.

Ji Qingwu felt her inner clothes being lifted, revealing most of her back and her seductively curved waist.

Although the summer nights are not cold, I feel like I have lost my sense of security when I am wearing only undershirts without any underwear.

On the woman's smooth jade-like back, there were indeed two deep red marks between the two butterfly bones.

In the white, it looks shocking.

In fact, it is not as serious as it looks. Ji Qingwu's skin is delicate, and a little more force will leave marks, but they will disappear quickly.

She grabbed her underwear and whispered, "It's okay, it will go away tomorrow."

Emperor Wu Su frowned and asked, "Do you have any ointment to relieve the pain?"

Ji Qingwu raised his head slightly from the soft pillow and said, "As long as you don't touch it, it won't hurt. There's no need to apply ointment. When I fell off a horse before, it was much better than this..."

Her words stopped abruptly.

Emperor Wu Su's voice became obviously colder, and he asked, "What about the injury you suffered when you fell off a horse before?"

The time he fell off his horse was in the Northern Army, and he was trying to find a colorful Welwitschia for Wei Ting to cheer him up.

There are hollows hidden under the quicksand. After she fell off the horse, her whole back felt as if it was broken. Later, the cook who applied medicine to her said that her back looked very creepy, with bruises all over it.

Compared with this, the marks left by the window edges are nothing.

But this matter was not appropriate to be mentioned at this time. Ji Qingwu rubbed his neck awkwardly and buried his face in the pillow.

The room fell silent.

No one spoke for a long time. Ji Qingwu looked up quietly and found that the tall and straight figure had disappeared long ago.

He comes and goes without a trace, and never says a word before leaving. The emperor's mind is really hard to predict.

Ji Qingwu turned over and felt a slight pain in his back, but compared with the pain he felt when he fell off the horse, it was completely negligible.

She looked at the green bed curtains, thought about tomorrow's plans, and soon fell into a deep sleep.

*

On the second day, the carriage of the Marquis of Loyalty and Bravery stopped in front of the gate of the Ji Mansion.

Ji Qingwu encountered a problem when he was about to go out.

There is an additional sticky pendant on the leg.

Jiujiu hadn't been close to A Niang for a few days. She pouted her lips in grievance and refused to let her go.

"Why did my mother run out so early in the morning? Is there a child out there who is cuter, more obedient, and smarter than Jiujiu?"

The little girl covered her eyes with her hands, crying, while I secretly looked at her expression through her fingers.

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