Chapter 90: Ask God or Buddha for help? Why don't you come and ask me
Ji Qingwu had just stabilized her fetus and cleared her blocked tendons and veins, so he was not afraid of irritating her.
She said, "When the time comes, you can go and see Prince Consort Li's wedding parade."
Mo Lingling stood up in horror, backing away with shaking legs, as if she had heard some Arabian Nights fairy tale from her mouth.
Just one door away.
Duan Mingfeng was so shocked that he was speechless.
This Miss Ji was so smart that she guessed who was pregnant with Mo Lingling just by a few words.
The three of them are not only from the same hometown as Xianyang, but have also known each other since childhood.
Duan Mingfeng didn't have time to think about it, and quickly turned to look at Emperor Wu Su's expression. If the emperor knew that his son-in-law had an affair with the maid in Liangxiang Pavilion and secretly got pregnant before marriage, he would most likely take action to eliminate the hidden danger for Princess Qingyun.
Mo Lingling’s life may not be saved.
Emperor Wu Su had a dull expression, neither surprised nor angry.
Duan Mingfeng couldn't figure out the emperor's thoughts, so he lowered his head and began to think about how to deal with it.
Outside the small door, Ji Qingwu stared into Mo Lingling's distraught eyes, stood up, and asked, "Has Li Chengxun ever promised to marry you?"
Mo Lingling bit her lips until they bled, recalling that night when he was drunk and calling out other women's names.
"No, it's just my wishful thinking."
He disappeared afterwards and Mo Lingling never saw him again.
She had someone send a letter to him but received no response, so she had no choice but to use this extreme method to let him know that she was pregnant with his child.
"According to the date, your child should have been conceived during the days when he won the first place in the imperial examination."
Ji Qingwu had a very bad guess in his mind.
At the Lu Ming Banquet, Li Chengxun drank wine and pestered her by the pool. Later, he went to accompany the princess and then went to Liangxiang Pavilion... He was tossed among three women all night.
Ji Qingwu let out a mocking smile.
With a cold look in his eyes, he asked, "Are you sure you want to give birth to a child for a man like him?"
Mo Lingling covered her stomach tightly, took a few steps back, and hit her back against the small yellow door.
But the door was not locked, just ajar, and Mo Lingling stumbled and fell backwards.
If you fall down, it will be really bad.
Ji Qingwu rushed over quickly and tried to pull her up, but the stone paved road was slippery and his feet were covered with moss or mud.
She grabbed Mo Lingling's sleeve and pulled her back, but she couldn't stop, and they both rushed towards the door.
Ji Qingwu was ready to fall. She adjusted her posture and wanted to serve as a cushion for Mo Lingling.
Even though she knew that someone like Li Chengxun was not worthy of Mo Lingling giving birth to a child for him, an unexpected miscarriage was still a relief.
But this is up to Mo Lingling to decide.
The small door was knocked open by the force of the two men rushing over.
In a panic, Ji Qingwu saw Mo Lingling's eyes staring at her back, with her pupils dilated.
What's behind it? Her expression became more frightened, as if she had seen a wild beast in the jungle.
Mo Lingling's waist was grabbed by a soft sword and pulled to the side. The man used a little strength and pulled her up to stand steadily.
Ji Qingwu breathed a sigh of relief, hoping that the pregnant woman would not fall. But she was not so lucky and continued to fall backwards.
However, there was no expected pain from falling.
A pair of warm and strong hands held her arms firmly.
After Ji Qingwu stood firm, she turned around to see who it was. She didn't expect that there was someone at such a remote door.
The person behind her pulled hard and put her arms around her waist.
"Throw yourself into his arms?"
Seeing Ji Qingwu's confused expression, Mo Lingling said, "It's your new lover... Mmmm..." She was quickly dragged away by someone with a gloomy face covering her mouth.
In fact, without her reminder, Ji Qingwu could already identify who this person was by his cold voice.
Emperor Wu Su's voice rang in her ears.
"A new lover?"
If the emperor knew about Mo Lingling's affairs, he might not know how to deal with her. Ji Qingwu said softly, "That maid is the best at talking nonsense. Your Majesty doesn't need to listen to her."
"Okay, I'll pretend I didn't hear it."
Ji Qingwu wondered why the emperor was so easy to talk to today.
Then I heard him say, "But I heard something else, it was Ah Wu who said that the man you had before was bullied to death by you?"
Ji Qingwu knew that Emperor Wu Su would not let her go so easily, and indeed he was waiting for her here.
She kept silent.
His big hand slid across her waist, and he asked, "I really want to know how you bullied me after I displeased you?"
Ji Qingwu no longer had the aggressiveness he had in front of Mo Lingling, his eyes drifting around guiltily.
"If Ah Wu doesn't tell me, then I'll just guess." Emperor Wu Su looked down at her earlobe and said in a deep voice, "If I make you unhappy, you won't be allowed to eat or drink, or won't be allowed to go to bed?"
How could she be like that? The more you talk, the more ridiculous it becomes.
Ji Qingwu said in shame and anger: "No pants to wear!"
A deep laugh tickled her ears, "It is indeed something that Ah Wu would do."
The sound of bells echoed in the distance. Thinking that this was Hanshan Temple, Ji Qingwu shrugged his shoulders and pushed his hand, trying to stay away from him.
Emperor Wu Su tightened his arms and held her tightly in his arms.
"What are you doing at Hanshan Temple today?"
Although this place is remote, there is still a possibility that they might be seen. The two of them were chatting in this intimate posture. Ji Qingwu was nervous and worried about being seen all the time.
He said absentmindedly: "Burn incense and worship Buddha."
Emperor Wu Su said indifferently: "If Ah Wu has any wish to ask gods or Buddhas, it would be faster for him to ask me for help."
Ji Qingwu said in a gentle voice: "Your Majesty, this is an important Buddhist place, it is not good for us to do this."
"Where are we?"
This really feels like an affair.
But His Majesty the Emperor has a very good psychological quality and doesn't feel that there is anything wrong at all.
Ji Qingwu said seriously: "Hugging and cuddling is not appropriate. It is disrespectful to the gods and Buddhas. The Buddha will be angry."
He held her with one hand and lifted her chin towards him with the other hand: "Buddha saves all living beings, but I don't want Buddha to help me. Only Awu can save me."
Is this something an emperor who often has to hold sacrificial ceremonies could say?
He did not ask for help from gods or Buddhas, but for her to judge him. Ji Qingwu's ears felt hot, his eyes flickered, and he whispered, "Let me go first."
"No."
Emperor Wu Su looked at her, his eyes were pure black, and he said in a deep voice: "You were the one who broke into my arms first, and you wanted me to let you go."
These words were spoken with a hint of gnashing teeth, and Ji Qingwu felt that he was different today.
But before she could react to what was wrong, he eagerly pinched her chin and kissed her deeply and fiercely.
Ji Qingwu once thought that Emperor Wu Su was like a cold moon in the sky and that no one could get close to him.
But when you look closely, you will realize that it is a ball of burning white, scorching flame growing on the branches.
If you get too close, you will be burned to ashes by the blazing fire.
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