Chapter 104: Wedding Consummation 1
Of course it is true that I want to be the queen, but it is not entirely true. I just think about it a little bit.
Even though Qingwu knew that being a queen would require her to endure more rules and constraints, beyond these rules and constraints lay great honor and power. Yes, Qingwu cared about this power.
Her grandmother taught her to heal illnesses and save lives, but she also said they could only save ten or a hundred people, but not thousands or tens of thousands. As a child, she asked, "How can we save thousands or tens of thousands of people?"
Grandma was stunned for a moment, then touched her head and sighed: "Only power can save thousands of people." Of course, it can also kill thousands of people, but grandma didn't say it.
Qing Wu then asked, "Then how can one obtain power?"
Grandma's expression was even more strange. She stared at Qingwu for a while, sighing even more. She said, "Girls are usually born with power. If they are not born with it, they will probably never have it in this life. Of course, they can rely on marriage and rely on their stunning beauty to leap to the top and perhaps create a world for themselves, but that path is too difficult and requires too much calculation."
Perhaps fearing that she would actually have such thoughts, grandma immediately added: "Qingwu, you are not suitable. You don't have such thoughts. You should just follow grandma."
Qing Wu nodded, not quite understanding, and praised: "Grandma, you know a lot."
Then I saw grandma's wry smile. She smiled bitterly for a long time, and then whispered softly, "You'll know only after you've experienced it..."
Qingwu always felt that her grandmother had a great background, but she never told him, so she never asked. As she grew older, and later when she returned to the Xi family, her grandmother's words became even more profound.
Only with power can she avoid being bullied by others, and only with power can she save more people. For example, if she were the queen, she could set up a female doctor order to recruit women from all over the world to study medicine, and she could take out all the treasures of the Imperial Hospital for them to see... She can only save a hundred people by herself, but what about a hundred people, a thousand people, can she save tens of millions of people?
Xiao Ji's breath caught in his throat. He suddenly remembered that she was the woman who had bravely rescued him in front of thousands of people; the woman who had endured persecution from her family and betrayal from her husband, and remained strong; the woman who had remained optimistic even in the palace; she had always been brave, resilient, optimistic, and full of vigor and vitality. How could such a person not have ambition?
His Qingqing has always been more than just gentle and virtuous, supporting her husband and raising her children. She has her own ambitions and aspirations.
Xiao Ji didn't think that having ambition was a bad thing at all. He just felt that that bit of ambition made those already bright and beautiful eyes even more brilliant, making people even more fascinated.
Almost unable to restrain himself, he stood up and hugged the girl in front of him, and began to kiss her passionately. Of course, it was not her lips, but her eyes. He kissed them again and again before reluctantly kissing her lower lips.
This was not the first time the two had kissed, but Qingwu felt that this time was special, very different. She was actually unable to resist. In a daze, she suddenly realized that Xiao Ji's posture was different from before.
Because of his leg injury, Xiao Ji usually lay flat on his back. Even when he turned sideways, he only supported half of his body with his elbows. But now, he was supporting himself with his calves, almost kneeling, with his entire upper body pressing straight towards her.
Xiao Ji was much taller than her, with a tall and imposing figure. His long black hair cascaded down like a waterfall, blocking out the already dim candlelight and completely enveloping Qing Wu in his aura.
“Woo…”
After finally pushing Xiao Ji away, Qing Wu looked at Xiao Ji who was still so close to him and said with a gasp, "Your legs... don't your legs hurt like this?"
She wanted to ask a few more questions, but when she met the fiery and dark gaze of the young man in front of her, Qingwu naturally kept her words in her stomach.
"It doesn't hurt."
Of course it was fake. It was just that at times like this, even the pain had to be said to be nothing, especially since it was only a slight pain, completely tolerable, while anything else would be unbearable.
A young man of seventeen or eighteen is at the youngest and most energetic time of his life, and is naturally the most enthusiastic and curious about this matter. He had no interest in this matter before because of many troubles, but now that he has arrived at the palace, lived a peaceful and quiet life, and has a beloved wife, some of his thoughts are like sparks that are about to start a prairie fire.
This desire has arisen since the day I learned about the lady's identity, and it became even stronger when we were expressing our affection. I have been holding it in until today, and finally I can no longer suppress it.
Those peach blossom eyes were no longer the cold and reserved ones or the tender and affectionate ones from a while ago. Now they were extremely aggressive. "Qingqing..."
He called out, the hoarseness in his voice was enough to make people blush and their hearts beat faster. Qingwu's face instantly turned red, and he understood what he meant.
She wasn't the type of girl who was too shy. She knew more about this than Xiao Ji did. Now that they were a proper couple and had mutual affection, it was only natural for them to do such a thing. So after blushing for a few breaths, she nodded slowly and solemnly to express her agreement.
Xiao Ji, who had been staring at her, felt his uneasiness calm down for a moment when he saw her agreement, and then quickly became excited. He lowered his head and kissed her again, recalling the fire avoidance map he had seen before the wedding, or the storybook he had read in the palace, and slowly kissed her down...
The tonic soup that Zhao Tong had originally thought was useless seemed to be working, and somewhere I felt more excited than every other morning.
Qing Wu was also moved by his kiss, and her body, which had never been before, began to tremble under his kiss. However, she still couldn't help but ask during the interval: "We... how should we..."
After all, his legs have not fully recovered yet. If he is the one taking charge, Qingwu is still worried that he will feel pain.
Xiao Ji understood what she meant. His legs were indeed still aching, and he probably wouldn't be able to use too much strength later. However, this was the first time he had handed over such a thing entirely to his wife. It was fine when his legs couldn't move at all before, but now he felt a little embarrassed.
Then she blushed and gritted her teeth and whispered, "Let me kiss you first... We'll talk later."
Qing Wu stopped talking about it, and tried to relax and put herself in his hands, letting him slowly take off her nightgown, revealing her bellyband...
When that large area of white skin appeared in front of Xiao Ji, his breathing became completely rapid. In the past, he had never felt anything when holding her shoulders through her clothes. But today, when she took off her clothes and her hand touched that fair skin, Xiao Ji was so scared that he wanted to let go for a moment, for fear of hurting her.
But he couldn't resist the temptation in the end, so he leaned over and asked, and then - his teeth were slightly hit by the thin muscles that bulged out instantly.
Xiao Ji paused for a moment.
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