Chapter 91 There is no other man...
The skin on his chin, where Emperor Wu Su was pinching it, was painful.
Ji Qingwu's body was shaking and her legs and feet were weak. She wanted to escape from this feeling of being swallowed up.
Her mind was a mess. The Sanskrit chanting in the distance, the sound of lips and teeth entangled, and the disordered breathing nearby all reached Ji Qingwu's ears clearly.
Her hand, which was holding his arm, was almost weak.
He separated them slightly and stared at her lips which had been sucked till they were rosy red.
"How do I compare to Li Chengxun?"
Ji Qingwu's mind was still not in place, and he subconsciously said what was in his heart: "How can he compare to you? There is a huge difference between him and you."
When Emperor Wu Su saw her rippling eyes, he knew that she was telling the truth.
There was a light in his dark eyes, which were as bright as stars. His joyful laughter made his entire chest vibrate, making Ji Qingwu, who was leaning in his arms, even more unconscious.
Emperor Wu Su's tone contained a hint of tenderness that was not easily revealed: "Then how do I compare to your previous man?"
Ji Qingwu said in a daze: "There is no other man..."
The term "deceased husband" was just an excuse used to fool outsiders at Mrs. Qiao's request. Isn't there only him? What is there to compare between herself and herself?
Every time at this moment, Ji Qingwu is the least guarded, and his well-behaved and ignorant appearance is very touching.
Emperor Wu Su lowered his head, hugged her soft body, pressed his palm on the back of her head, and bit her lips a few more times as a reward.
His breath sprayed on her swollen and hot lips.
"No one else."
And then, it was not like being swept away by a storm, but just a light kiss.
Ji Qingwu groaned in impatience.
Outside the small door.
Mo Lingling lowered her head, not daring to look directly into Duan Mingfeng's vicious gaze, when she suddenly heard a short and sweet hum.
She looked up and exchanged glances with Duan Mingfeng, only to find that there was no hostility in his eyes as she had imagined.
So Mo Lingling pretended to be calm and said, "There is a little wild cat in Hanshan Temple. Did you hear it?"
Duan Mingfeng regained his cold and frightening appearance and warned in a low voice: "Don't talk nonsense, shut your mouth."
Mo Lingling was quiet for a while, but the kitten's cries became louder and louder, as if it was being brutally tortured.
She touched her ear and whispered, "Did you hear the conversation between me and Miss Ji Wu?"
"What if I heard it? What if I didn't hear it?" Duan Mingfeng frowned.
"Don't tell anyone, or else..." Mo Lingling looked at his gloomy face and could only change the topic: "Otherwise, I really won't be able to survive."
"You are seeking death yourself, and you dare to ask others to keep your secret?"
Mo Lingling knew that he looked down on what she did, and remained silent for a while.
Then, she said awkwardly, "Just because we are from the same hometown and the Mo family has been kind to you, can you help me this time?"
Mo's father once saved Duan Mingfeng's life. She didn't want to use the favor she had done to others to ask them to repay her, but she really had no other choice.
Hearing her talk about past favors, Duan Mingfeng sneered and said, "Do I need to remind you again? I have already repaid the Mo family's favor. I don't owe the Mo family anything, and I don't owe you anything either."
Mo Lingling's eyes widened in surprise. How come she didn't know when he had repaid her? What do you mean you don't owe her anything? Do you hate her so much?
She took a step back.
Duan Mingfeng's eyes were as vicious as a cold blade as he looked at her retreating feet.
"Don't think about protecting Li Chengxun anymore. The person inside is the current emperor. It's not certain whether you will survive this night."
Upon learning that the nobleman was the emperor, Mo Lingling was so frightened that her face turned pale and her legs trembled like cotton.
"It's too late to be afraid now." Duan Mingfeng said.
Mo Lingling felt upset. Li Chengxun wanted to marry the princess. There was no possibility between them anymore. Her delusions should end here, but would her life also end today?
But she had not had the time to clear her father's name. She touched her belly, her lips tightly closed, and fear revealed in her eyes.
Duan Mingfeng narrowed his eyes and said: "If you still want to live..."
Mo Lingling looked up at him hurriedly.
Duan Mingfeng's gaze fell on her, just like being crawled over by a cold snake. Mo Lingling had been afraid of him since she was a child, but in order to save her life, she asked tremblingly.
"Can you help me?"
Duan Mingfeng folded his arms and leaned against the tree, sneering cruelly: "I can't help you."
Mo Lingling suddenly felt hopeless.
A long time passed, so long that she had already decided where she wanted to be buried after her death.
The man said coldly: "You can only ask Miss Ji Wu for help, maybe there is still a glimmer of hope."
Looking for Ji Qingwu? !
But even if she was from the Ji family, she was just a little widow with a bad reputation in Lin'an City. How could she help herself?
Mo Lingling's eyeballs trembled violently. Duan Mingfeng meant...
The fifth young lady of the Ji family can actually influence the emperor's mind.
After listening to the noise inside, Mo Lingling came to her senses and realized that it was not a little wild cat.
When Ji Qingwu followed Emperor Wu Su out.
Her face was like a peony soaked in water, and her eyes were wet, and she obviously looked like someone who had been badly bullied.
Ji Qingwu thought that when Emperor Wu Su said "there was no one else", he meant that there was no one else around.
As soon as I came out, I found Duan Mingfeng and Mo Lingling waiting outside the door.
Ji Qingwu wanted to avoid the sight of these two people. Duan Mingfeng didn't even look at her and was very well behaved, but Mo Lingling's eyes seemed to be fixed on her.
Wherever she went, Mo Lingling looked there with starry eyes.
The heat that had just dissipated from Ji Qingwu's ears surged up again, and her face was as beautiful as a peach blossom.
Thinking that they could hear every sound that came out of her mouth, Ji Qingwu glared at the back of the emperor's head several times.
She lowered her head and walked quickly, trying to leave these people behind.
Emperor Wu Su grabbed her hand, his voice still hoarse.
"Where are you going?"
In front of Duan Mingfeng and Mo Lingling, the hand he was holding seemed to have a small flame burning.
Ji Qingwu took a breath and said, "I'm going home."
Emperor Wu Su asked, "Do you know the way?"
There were weeds half a person's height all around her, and she might end up somewhere unknown again.
In fact, it was not Ji Qingwu's fault that she didn't know the way, but there was a formation around the small door. It was easy for her to break in by mistake, but it was difficult for her to get out.
Ji Qingwu cleared his throat and said, "Eldest sister and Jiujiu are still waiting for me. They will be anxious if I don't go back for so long."
She secretly glanced at Emperor Wu Su's expression. It would be bad to make his daughter wait anxiously, so he asked her to leave quickly.
Emperor Wu Su looked at her peeking expression and said teasingly, "Jiujiu didn't run away, but you, an adult, got lost. You are more worrying than a child."
What he said was the truth. Ji Qingwu was meddling in other people's business to the point of getting himself involved, and she had no way to defend herself.
Emperor Wu Su glanced at the two people behind him and opened his mouth to say something.
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