Chapter 92: Your Majesty is thinking of punishing me before I make any mistakes
Ji Qingwu had already received the distress signal from Mo Lingling's eyes.
Ji Qingwu held onto Emperor Wu Su's hand and interrupted him, "Let's go quickly, or Jiujiu will get impatient and cry."
There was a flash of astonishment in Duan Mingfeng's eyes.
He had never seen anyone dare to interrupt the emperor and admired Miss Ji Wu's courage.
The original Ji Qingwu would definitely not dare to do that. Facing Emperor Wu Su, she was trembling with fear and cowardice, which was her true nature.
But Emperor Wu Su had always controlled his temper and spoke softly to her during these times. Although he left Wutong Garden without saying a word last time, he did not lose his temper with her.
Women will become more delicate as they are raised.
So Ji Qingwu felt that she could still "take advantage of her favor" occasionally, and now was a good opportunity to try it out.
Emperor Wu Su looked at her white, tender and smooth hands and took the initiative to grab him, frowning slightly, for someone else's business again...
The emperor's handsome face darkened.
Duan Mingfeng was ready to kneel down and beg for mercy, and Mo Lingling's face turned pale in an instant.
Ji Qingwu was also nervous, but this time, because she had to protect others and felt that she had a heavy burden on her shoulders, she became much braver.
Five slender fingers flexibly slipped into the gaps between his fingers, changing to an intimate posture of interlocking fingers.
Ji Qingwu raised his head and gazed into his eyes, then waved his hand in a flattering manner.
She said softly, "How about letting Master Duan take Miss Mo back?"
The soft hand pressed against his palm, rubbing the thin calluses on the base of his fingers, and wearing away many of the cold and hard calluses in his heart.
In the end, Emperor Wu Su did not say anything, just let go of her hand and walked away alone.
That's consent!
Ji Qingwu quickly turned around and gestured to the two of them to leave quickly.
Mo Lingling let out a long sigh and sat down on the stone steps with weak legs. Duan Mingfeng looked thoughtfully at Ji Qingwu's figure chasing the emperor away.
Emperor Wu Su walked with big strides, and Ji Qingwu chased him quickly, but later he found that he had to jog to keep up with him.
This scene is like Jiujiu running around in a rage when she is sulking.
Ji Qingwu's heart moved, and he ran a few steps quickly, then he got in front of him and stopped him.
She panted slightly and called out, "Your Majesty."
Emperor Wu Su had a cold expression, and although he didn't look at her, he still stopped.
Ji Qingwu recalled that so many times, after he shook off his hand, he had the same cold look every time.
She asked, "Your Majesty, why are you unhappy?"
Emperor Wu Su raised his eyebrows, looked over, and said, "It's a good thing you can still see it."
After so many times, this was the first time Ji Qingwu asked.
Emperor Wu Su continued, "I think Miss Ji is blind and can't sense my displeasure."
Ji Qingwu was a little confused by this weird talk.
Had he been waiting for her to ask? But everyone has always acted based on the emperor's intentions, so how could she have the courage to ask?
She explained: "I didn't dare to ask before. It is a taboo to find out what His Majesty likes and dislikes."
"You dare to do it now? Are you not afraid of taboos?"
Emperor Wu Su still had no expression on his face. Ji Qingwu said gently, "After all, it was I who made Your Majesty unhappy. Naturally, I need to know the whole story and apologize to Your Majesty."
He stared at her, his eyes dark.
Since ancient times, those who hold power have been surrounded by many flatterers. The world is bustling with people who are all seeking profit, power, fame and fortune.
What I want most is a pure heart, not committing to him because of others, not because of material desires, and not because of power.
Although what Ji Qingwu did was far from this.
It's just that Emperor Wu Su was very particular about this matter and didn't want her to plead with him or show favor to him for the slightest reason because of someone else.
Ji Qingwu saw him staring at him without saying a word, and a hint of struggle flashed across his eyes.
She reached out her hand again and took his index finger. Seeing that he did not show any disgust, she held another finger and gradually covered the tips of his four fingers with her small hand.
Emperor Wu Su's Adam's apple rolled.
Ji Qingwu observed his expression. As she moved, she loosened her grip slightly and slowly stroked her fingers across his palm, rubbing the inside of his wrist.
The skin here is obviously not as rough as the palm of your hand, but it is also more sensitive.
Under his robe sleeve, she grasped his wrist bone, although she could only circle half of it.
Emperor Wu Su lowered his eyes and looked at her hand.
Ji Qingwu tapped with his fingertips, raised his lips and smiled, "Your Majesty, it's not that you don't like my touch."
"Then the problem lies elsewhere." Ji Qingwu pulled the big hand to his eyes, his eyes full of autumn water: "What your majesty really doesn't like is..."
Emperor Wu Su looked up at her movements, with an undercurrent in his eyes.
Ji Qingwu chuckled: "It's other people's business."
Emperor Wu Su would actually be unhappy about such a thing. After Ji Qingwu figured out the reason, he felt funny.
As an emperor in a high position, he looked down upon the world with an air of arrogance, and everyone depended on him for anything. Why did it become a ignition in his heart when she asked for help? Unexpected him?
Seeing her sly smile, Emperor Wu Su pinched her soft face.
"Now that you know why I am unhappy, you should take this as a warning in the future. If you do it again, what will be your punishment?"
Ji Qingwu's eyes widened: "Your Majesty is already thinking about how to punish me before I've done anything wrong."
She complained quietly, "It's really hard to predict the heart of the saint."
No matter how low her voice was, Emperor Wu Su had extraordinary hearing and could hear it clearly.
Emperor Wu Su was already fond of her soft and tender face, and when he heard that she dared to be so presumptuous in front of him, his men could not help but increase the force of the abuse.
Ji Qingwu said incoherently: "Your Majesty, are you kneading the dough?"
"Yeah, I'm making dough figurines."
Emperor Wu Su asked curiously, "What kind of disguise method did you use? There is no flaw at all."
Ji Qingwu stopped laughing and began to pretend not to hear anything, and just didn't respond.
Emperor Wu Su was so angry at her stubborn attitude that he pinched her hard, leaving red marks on Ji Qingwu's face.
She covered her face and glanced at him shyly and resentfully.
Then, he grabbed his neck and beat him up again.
After exiting the main gate of Hanshan Temple, we arrived in front of the carriage of the Marquis of Loyalty and Bravery.
Chun Xing was waiting beside the carriage. When she saw Ji Qingwu, she hurriedly said, "Fifth Miss, you are finally back. Madam was so worried that she almost went to look for you herself. She finally stopped after much persuasion."
Ji Qingwu asked, "Are Big Sister and Jiujiu okay?"
"Madam and the young lady are resting in the car." Chun Xing replied.
Jiujiu had already taken a nap in the carriage. When she heard Ji Qingwu's voice, she immediately lifted the curtain and poked her little head out to look.
There were traces of sleep pressure on the little girl's face, and it was obvious that she had just woken up. She said in a crisp voice: "Mother!"
When Ji Qingrong saw her fifth sister coming back, she felt relieved. She was just thinking about her and asking her not to run around in the future when she saw the figure of a man standing a few meters away.
She opened her mouth and closed it again, her eyes full of surprise.
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