She was extremely adept at these tasks, and every button yielded smoothly in her hands.
Li Yuzong watched from the side, thinking she was even better at serving than the Palace Attendants in Zhaoyang Hall. He was quite surprised. In truth, all her experience came from taking care of a child.
Emperor Wu Su lowered his eyes to watch her hands. With a few deft movements of her slender fingers, the whole row of buttons came undone.
He was reminded of something.
It had also been in a large tent, with this same person before him, unfastening his armor and outer robe. Though her hands had trembled and her body had quaked back then, her movements had also been remarkably swift.
Emperor Wu Su's gaze turned dark and inscrutable. "You have nimble hands."
Ji Qingwu, completely focused, replied without looking up, "Your Majesty should have known that already. I wove that five-color thread very well."
