The person outside was being stopped, and it sounded like they were arguing about something.
The atmosphere in the room was hot as a flame. He was on the verge of claiming his prize, a treasure to be plundered in secret.
The commotion at the hall's entrance grew louder, and an angry woman's voice carried through, "Li Yuzong, don't you dare stop me."
"Your Majesty, I have urgent business and request an audience!"
The word "concubine" poured into Ji Qingwu's ears, jolting her back to her senses.
'If anyone sees me in this state of undress…' The thought terrified Ji Qingwu.
She pushed at him with all her might, but her voice came out soft and weak. "Your Majesty, someone… someone's here."
Her struggles were no more than a tickle to Emperor Wu Su. Not only did he not let go, he bit down hard again.
Ji Qingwu's body trembled, and she had to clamp a hand over her mouth to stifle the sound that threatened to escape.
