Chapter 93 The Best Husband in the World
Ji Qingrong was the wife of the Crown Prince of the Marquis of Loyalty and Bravery. She had been to many palace banquets, big and small, so she naturally recognized the emperor's appearance.
She really wanted to think that man was someone else who looked like the emperor.
But Emperor Wu Su was so outstanding in appearance and his aura was so unique and intimidating that it was difficult for her to admit her mistake.
Why did Emperor Wu Su appear here? It seemed that he was still looking in their direction.
Ji Qingrong thought that the emperor might have other business to attend to and had to leave the palace in disguise. He just happened to see the carriage of the Marquis of Loyalty and Bravery and looked at it for a few more seconds, so he sat in the carriage without moving.
Ji Qingwu walked to the car window. The window was quite high, so she had to look up to talk to the little girl.
"Did Jiujiu behave well? Did he disturb Auntie?"
Jiujiu shook her head and said aggrievedly, "Mother, why did you take so long? There must be a new treasure outside, hidden in this temple."
Ji Qingwu raised his hands and said, "God can be my witness, I have nothing else..."
This is not true. She does have a treasure, Yuan Heng in the palace.
Ji Qingwu stopped talking and wanted to express himself in a different way.
When the little girl saw her mother suddenly get stuck in what she was saying, her big eyes like black grapes instantly filled with tears. She was extremely sad and cried loudly.
No wonder A Niang hadn’t been with her for several days. It turned out that she really had a more obedient baby whom she loved more!
The child started crying without any warning. Ji Qingwu was having a headache thinking about how she should explain it.
Before she could open her mouth, Jiujiu's crying suddenly became softer and she looked behind her with sobs.
A familiar fragrance lingered at her nose. Ji Qingwu turned around with a slight surprise and saw a cloud-white robe embroidered with orchids.
Emperor Wu Su was standing in the distance, and after Jiujiu got out of the carriage, he had been looking at the mother and daughter. He had no intention of coming over.
But they hadn't said a few words before the little girl burst into tears with her mouth pouted.
Seeing him coming, Jiujiu stopped crying, with tears still hanging on her face, and stared at him without blinking her eyes.
Emperor Wu Su asked in a deep voice: "Why are you crying?"
Ji Qingwu was too embarrassed to tell him the reason.
Ji Qingrong, who was in the carriage, saw the emperor approaching through the gap in the window, so she hurriedly helped Chun Xing out of the carriage. When she was about to salute, Emperor Wu Su did not look at her, but just raised his hand slightly, and she stepped aside.
But looking at the fifth sister, she didn't bow or greet him, which made Ji Qingrong even more surprised.
Although the emperor was in disguise, he still exuded an indescribable majesty and power.
But Ji Qingwu just stood beside Emperor Wu Su with a gentle expression, watching him and Jiujiu talking.
In fact, the two of them were not standing close to each other, but at a polite distance.
But Ji Qingrong just felt that there was a kind of intimacy between the two of them that no one else could interfere with, as if such a woman was meant to stand beside the heroic emperor.
Jiujiu had a good memory. She had met Emperor Wu Su at a palace banquet last time. She knew that the person in front of her was the powerful emperor who could punish people in the world. She pouted her lips and began to complain sadly.
"Aniang has been missing for a long time. She hid her new baby in that temple."
Ji Qingwu's eyes met with Emperor Wu Su's, and she turned away with a slight sense of guilt.
Part of the time wasted was because he forced her down and pinned her under a willow tree, until her soft waist was so painful from being strangled by his iron arms.
Emperor Wu Su's expression did not change, and he asked with a hint of confusion: "Is it because of this that you are crying like this?"
Jiujiu had tears in her eyes, as if the sky was about to fall. She said bitterly, "Mother doesn't love Jiujiu the most anymore. She has a new baby."
The childish words made Emperor Wu Su laugh and cry.
Seeing him laughing at her, Jiujiu complained in shame and anger, "You've never been my mother's favorite little baby, you don't understand my feelings!"
The little girl shook her head and added: "The Master said that if you are not in the situation, how can you feel the same way?"
Although Emperor Wu Su had never been Ji Qingwu's "baby", he was hurt by Jiujiu's words and suddenly understood why Jiujiu was so sad.
He nodded silently.
Jiujiu shed two more lines of sad hot tears.
Ji Qingwu, who was watching from the side, saw that the emperor was defeated by the little girl's few words.
She is the only one who can take action.
She coaxed softly: "A Niang still loves..."
But he was interrupted by Emperor Wu Su, who said, "It is human nature to like the new and dislike the old. If you want to get something, you must first give it."
Jiujiu's eyes were filled with tears and confusion, and she didn't quite understand what this meant.
Ji Qingwu opened her red lips slightly and turned her head to look at the person next to her in surprise.
Emperor Wu Su patiently explained the reason.
"If you want to secure your position as your mother's favorite little darling, you must rely on your ability and see what is worthy of her love in you, rather than crying to win sympathy."
Hearing this, Jiujiu's tears seemed to have turned off immediately as if a switch had been turned on.
To be her mother's favorite, she had to behave herself to the best of her ability.
She blinked her big eyes and quickly disappeared through the car window, with rustling sounds coming from inside.
Ji Qingwu was too short to see what was happening inside the carriage, so he tilted his head to look at his expression.
Emperor Wu Su looked at the little girl who was fiddling with something with her little butt sticking out, with a hint of smile in his eyes.
After a while, Jiujiu appeared again with a small cloth bag in her little hands.
"Mother, this is for you."
Ji Qingwu took a look and knew that these were the sweet cakes that the little girl usually saved. Jiujiu would save her favorite foods and eat them together at the end, and these pieces of cakes are her favorites right now.
Emperor Wu Su's words were heard by Jiujiu, who took immediate action.
The little girl said in her pink little mouth: "In the future, Jiujiu will give A Niang the most fragrant and sweetest cakes in the world, and let A Niang live in the most beautiful and luxurious courtyard."
She stared at A Niang closely, feeling particularly inadequate, and promised: "Jiujiu will find the best husband in the world for A Niang, and she will no longer have to suffer."
When Emperor Wu Su heard this, his eyebrows jumped.
An ordinary woman might casually deal with or ignore a child's immature words, but Ji Qingwu responded with bright eyes, believing in her heart that her little girl could do it.
"Okay, deal. Auntie is waiting for that day."
Ji Qingwu laughed.
Even the wind approaching her became gentle.
Today she had her hair half-laid down in a bun, and her black hair, as smooth as silk, was gently blown by the wind.
A few streaks of inky black appeared on the cloud-white soft silk robe of the man next to her.
Her hair swayed and brushed against Emperor Wu Su's shoulders, then slowly fell into the palm of his raised hand and entwined around his fingertips.
*
The carriage drove away from Hanshan Temple.
Ji Qingrong's eyes would occasionally drift to her fifth sister who was taking a nap against the carriage.
I wondered in my heart when Ji Qingwu became so familiar with the emperor.
As far as she knew, her fifth sister had only seen the emperor at a few palace banquets, and they had no contact with him on a daily basis.
But the atmosphere between the two of them today was too weird, it didn't seem like the interaction between a high and mighty king and the daughter of an ordinary subject.
It seems more like...
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
