Chapter 473 I have special abilities, I'll reveal them all.
That melodious cry of Mingyan instantly threw Emperor Wusu into disarray.
The mere sight of Ji Qingwu, dressed in a bright red wedding gown, was enough to stir his heart, let alone her seductive charm.
Zhao Mingyan leaned in and pressed down on her, aiming straight for her lips.
Ji Qingwu smiled and raised his wine glass, blocking him. He looked coldly at the glass that stood between them.
"Aren't you going to let me try it?"
Ji Qingwu shook her head and brought the wine glass to his lips.
"I meant the nuptial wine was very sweet; please try it first, Your Majesty."
This time, Zhao Mingyan didn't refuse. He tightened his arms around her waist and took the dragon and phoenix cup she handed him.
The two men crossed their arms, looked up, and drank the wine.
Thirty years of aging resulted in a pungent and spicy taste. Ji Qingwu endured the choking sensation in his nose, frowned, and prepared to drink the liquor in one gulp.
Zhao Mingyan had already finished his wine and was staring at the small, delicate throat moving up and down in front of him.
He raised the corner of his lips slightly, then suppressed it.
The dragon and phoenix cup fell to the ground, and the golden dragon candlestick on the table burst into flames.
Ji Qingwu still had some wine left in his mouth, which he then swallowed, along with the lip rouge on his lips.
Ji Qingwu was almost knocked unconscious by the kiss when she punched his shoulder, which restored her ability to breathe freely.
Even without lip rouge, her lips remained vibrant, a freshness brought out by sucking.
"sweet."
Zhao Mingyan said in a low, hoarse voice, "It's so sweet it warms my heart."
Ji Qingwu jumped off him and the first thing she did was take off the golden crown on her head.
"Sink".
She complained, "It's so heavy it makes my head spin."
The emperor suddenly lost a soft, cuddly woman from his arms, and stared at her with an expression even more displeased than she was.
Ji Qingwu placed the phoenix crown on the table, rubbed the back of her neck, and felt as if she had come back to life; her eyes even brightened considerably.
Seeing that he didn't look well, she leaned closer and explained, "Aunt Fanghua said that the golden crown can only be removed and the hair can only be washed after the wedding ceremony. Although this phoenix crown is beautiful, wearing it for a day has given me a headache and a sore neck."
Ji Qingwu pulled up a chair and sat down next to him.
Zhao Mingyan no longer enjoyed the privilege of being embraced; he kicked the dragon and phoenix cup that had just fallen to his feet under the table.
Ji Qingwu continued to complain, "My back and legs are sore now. That nine-zhang-high platform looks close, but it's actually quite far to walk up."
The wedding ceremony looked glamorous, but the whole process was actually exhausting.
Zhao Mingyan reflected on her performance today, which was a model of virtue for women everywhere, while he himself had gone astray.
He asked, "Doesn't Awu have a secret medicine for recovery? Why not use it?"
Ji Qingwu's eyes flickered.
She initially wanted to brush it off, but then she thought that the two of them were already married and would be husband and wife from now on.
It is said that a loving couple should trust each other completely. Since he already has suspicions, she might as well explain the matter clearly.
Moreover, she had mentally prepared herself to tell Emperor Wusu the truth before he went on his campaign.
Ji Qingwu suddenly sat up straight, cleared his throat, and said, "Your Majesty, I have something unbelievable to tell you."
The dragon and phoenix candles were already half burned.
Zhao Mingyan's eyes also darkened, and he asked confirming, "What is it? Must you say it now?"
Ji Qingwu nodded without hesitation and said, "Let's talk about it now."
Looking at the extremely serious expression on her face, Zhao Mingyan suppressed his romantic thoughts and sat quietly waiting for her to speak.
Ji Qingwu clenched her fingers, trying to calm herself down, and said, "Actually, it wasn't a secret medicine I made myself, but... a special ability."
She tried to choose a way that he could understand, but directly talking about the birth system would inevitably require a lot of explanation.
Although Zhao Mingyan had met many extraordinary people, he had never heard of anyone so special, and her words piqued his interest.
How did you acquire this ability?
Ji Qingwu stared intently at his reaction, noticing his calm demeanor and that he did not regard her as an oddity.
Her fingers loosened slightly, and she continued, "Because I treat women's infertility, I can choose to have different special abilities."
As soon as the words left his mouth, Ji Qingwu's heart began to pound with anxiety.
Looking into those expressive, watery eyes, Zhao Mingyan knew at a glance that what she said was true.
Zhao Mingyan pondered for a moment and said, "It's similar to doing good deeds and accumulating enough merit, then the gods and Buddhas will grant your wishes?"
Ji Qingwu nodded repeatedly, praising, "Your Majesty's analogy is so apt! That's exactly what it means."
Zhao Mingyan lifted her chin, examined her face, and said, "Is A-Wu's disguise technique also one of her abilities?"
"Your ability to draw inferences from one instance to another is truly remarkable," Ji Qingwu nodded and said, "Yes."
Zhao Mingyan said, "That's quite an ability." No wonder he couldn't see through it every time.
He put his arm around her back, pulling her back into his embrace, and asked in a low voice, "Is that all you're going to say? Are you done? Spring night waits for no one."
Ji Qingwu was stunned. How could Emperor Wusu accept her explanation so easily?
But nothing could be better. Ji Qingwu felt a huge weight lifted from her heart. She looked at his exceptionally gentle expression in the candlelight, squeezed his hand back, and nestled in his arms.
There's no time like the present.
It would be better to also discuss matters concerning the national destiny system.
She didn't want him to take any more risks, and they could discuss things together when problems arose.
Ji Qingwu bit her lip and said firmly, "Actually, I have another special ability."
Zhao Mingyan noticed that her fingers were stiff, so he rubbed her palm and said in a low voice, "There was a sudden downpour in the Northern Border, and the sandstorm turned into sunshine."
Ji Qingwu looked up at him in shock, her lips slightly parted, and said, "Your Majesty guessed it all?"
Zhao Mingyan asked, "You also possess the power to control the weather?"
Ji Qingwu replied with a sigh, "No, that's not it. I'm not that powerful."
Zhao Mingyan had already guessed that these unusual celestial phenomena were related to her, but he didn't understand the reason behind them. He raised an eyebrow and asked, "What is that?"
"that is......"
Ji Qingwu found it difficult to say, but he still had to bring it up.
"This ability is related to you."
Zhao Mingyan's eyes darkened, and he asked, "How is it related to me?"
Ji Qingwu lowered his head and said, "As long as I have intimate relations with you, it will increase the national fortune of Beili."
The person holding her stiffened, and their reaction was stronger than before.
Ji Qingwu originally thought that he would be more accepting of matters concerning the national destiny system, and might even be happy about them.
However, Zhao Mingyan's expression seemed frozen.
Ji Qingwu said, "That does sound unbelievable, doesn't it?" She racked her brains, following his previous line of thought, and said, "Actually, it can also be understood as—"
Zhao Mingyan suddenly tightened his grip on her hand, making her fingers ache.
"Understand what?"
His voice was chillingly cold, and Ji Qingwu shivered.
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