The queen is crazy and spoiled, and the tyrant bows to her

Ji Wuyuan was the first person who told him that peach blossoms were not cheap.

He put himself on a very equal footing in the conversation.

Jiang Wantang still remembered that in her previous life, she wanted to plant a few peach trees in the backyard of Pingyang Marquis's Mansion. Although Xiao Jingheng didn't say anything, he still felt that peach trees were not precious enough and were not presentable.

Generally, the rich and powerful plant precious flowers and plants in their backyards. Peach blossoms, which can be seen everywhere in the mountains and fields, are considered cheap to them.

Later, she just planted two in the small yard where she lived.

The peach blossoms that seemed cheap to others were the only bright spot of brilliance and brightness for her during those ten years of hardship.

Whenever the peach blossoms are in full bloom in the mountains, it seems as if you can see all the beauty and hope.

At this time of year, she loves to dance in the woods, enjoying the freedom like a butterfly in the mountains and the breeze.

Thinking of this, Jiang Wantang raised a bright and relieved smile at the corner of his mouth.

She took Ji Wuyuan's hand and said with a smile: "This peach forest is very beautiful. Let me dance for Your Majesty."

Ji Wuyuan raised his thick eyebrows slightly, looked at her with a smile, and said with a hint of teasing: "Tang'er can dance?"

Jiang Wantang suddenly looked up at him and met the man's dark and deep gaze.

Her pupils suddenly dilated, and she thought she was hallucinating: "Your Majesty just called me..."

"Tang'er." Ji Wuyuan leaned closer, his voice falling softly into her ears over and over again: "Tang'er..."

"Did you hear that clearly?"

"If you don't hear clearly, I will call you a few more times every day."

His voice is low and magnetic, and his voice is very seductive.

He has such a cold and abstinent face, but he says such provocative words. He is simply a monster.

Jiang Wantang's ears turned red, which was rare to be seen. It was not because of anything else, but simply because she was bewitched by the face and voice in front of her.

Male beauty is misleading!

Jiang Wantang turned away uncomfortably and said, "I heard it clearly."

Then Ji Wuyuan asked someone to bring the zither over.

Ji Wuyuan looked at Jiang Wantang's puzzled look and said with a smile, "Didn't Tang'er say she wanted to dance?"

"I am alone in the woods, playing the zither to accompany you."

Jiang Wantang didn't expect that he could play the piano.

So, in the peach forest, Jiang Wantang, wearing a long scarlet gauze dress, raised her head slightly, feeling the breeze blowing past and the long-lost familiar feeling of petals falling on her face.

As the melodious piano music rang out, she stood up with her sleeves raised and began to dance gracefully, sometimes spinning, sometimes jumping, her figure light and agile like a butterfly.

Every movement is full of rhythm, as if integrated with the peach blossom forest.

She bends her slender waist and takes small steps, showing her fair wrists under the light gauze, her eyes are full of spring water, her gaze is clear and flowing, and her beautiful face is more beautiful than flowers...

The pink petals fell in her hair and on her shoulders, which was breathtakingly beautiful.

Ji Wuyuan was wearing a black dragon robe with gold weaving, sitting upright under a peach tree, with an exquisite guqin placed in front of him. His slender fingers gently plucked the strings, and beautiful and melodious sounds poured out.

He looked at the bright girl dancing in the forest, his eyes unconsciously revealing a touch of surprise and tenderness.

It seemed that she was always like this, allowing him to discover her amazing side from time to time.

In the peach blossom forest, two people, playing the piano and dancing, are a match made in heaven, like the most beautiful painting in the world.

The breeze blows gently, bringing bursts of floral fragrance, and the air seems to have a hint of sweetness.

At this time, several concubines headed by Concubine Xian and Concubine Jia happened to be walking towards the Imperial Garden. They heard the melodious and pleasant sound of the piano and walked towards the peach blossom forest.

From a distance, one could see the shocking scene in the peach forest.

The virtuous concubine's pupils trembled suddenly, the smile on her face froze, her hands were clenched and trembling, her expression was one of disbelief, and as if she was trying hard to suppress something.

Concubine Jia was so jealous that she almost bit her teeth off, and a trace of barely perceptible resentment flashed in her eyes.

The other concubines were also furious and twisted the embroidered handkerchiefs in their hands again and again until they were almost torn to pieces.

Wang Fuhai saw them getting closer and closer, obviously about to step into the peach forest, so he stepped forward with a smile and said, "Your servant greets the ladies."

"His Majesty has ordered that no one be allowed to enter the peach forest and disturb it. Please take a detour, ladies."

Xianfei and Jiafei were respectable people, so they didn't say anything.

Lady Wang behind him snorted in anger, spat at Jiang Wantang in the peach forest, and cursed, "Fox charmer!"

"She is accustomed to using some tricks to seduce men and seduce Your Majesty."

The group left more or less angrily.

As they passed a pond at the Imperial Garden, Concubine Wang, unable to contain herself any longer, said, "Are you just going to sit there and wait for death while that vixen bewitches and seduces Your Majesty?"

"Ever since she became favored, Your Majesty has never set foot in the harem again. She has always seduced and monopolized the harem. How can this be justified?"

"We are all ladies from prominent families. In terms of appearance and talent, who can be any worse than that vixen? How can we be content to be beneath her for so long?"

Her words were passionate and indignant, but they also touched the hearts of several people.

The other concubines all expressed their agreement, except for the two leading concubines, Jia Fei and Xian Fei, who remained silent.

Concubine Jia bit her lower lip lightly, a trace of unwillingness flashed in her eyes, and then she forced a smile and said, "Sisters, don't be too impulsive. His Majesty likes Concubine Jiang, what can we do?"

"Your Majesty's decision is not something that we concubines can influence."

"Once we enter the palace, we are all sisters. Please don't damage the harmony."

Upon hearing this, Concubine Wang sneered. She lived with Concubine Jia in Zhaohua Palace, and she usually despised Concubine Jia's behavior of saying one thing in public and another in private.

So, she said sarcastically without hesitation: "Sister Jiafei is tolerant and generous, and is the model of a noble lady from an aristocratic family. Of course, my sisters can't compare to her."

What I mean is that you are just pretending to be noble.

Seeing this, the others also became more dissatisfied with Concubine Jia.

Concubine Jia's face turned pale and blue, but she could only smile and hold it in.

The virtuous concubine looked at the calm surface of the pond with an expressionless face, a cold smile curled up at the corner of her mouth.

The surface of the pond may appear calm, but in fact, there are undercurrents surging underneath. It's time for someone to throw a huge rock to break this false tranquility and beauty.