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

Ji Wuyuan's throat moved, and a hint of red appeared in his eyes, forming a beautiful curve.

He spoke in a hoarse voice: "Okay..."

"In a few days, it will be the Dragon Boat Festival. Your brother Jiang Huaizhou will also come to the palace to attend the palace banquet. I will allow you to chat with him for a while."

Jiang Wantang suddenly raised her head from his arms, her eyes bright and surprised. "Really?"

Ji Wuyuan burst out laughing. What a heartless guy.

He rubbed her hair helplessly: "Don't joke."

What else can you do with the woman you like except pamper her?

Jiang Wantang happily hugged him tighter.

That night, Ji Wuyuan stayed overnight in Changle Palace.

The two of them slept on the same bed, hugging each other.

He kissed her and hugged her, but at the last moment, he still resisted the urge to have her.

There was only a dim candlelight left in the bedroom. Ji Wuyuan lowered his eyes and gazed at Jiang Wantang who was sleeping soundly in his arms, with a hint of smile in his phoenix eyes.

Her eyelashes were very long and curly, covering her face like crow feathers. Her face was like a porcelain doll, less bold and bright than in the daytime, and more delicate and cute.

It makes people want to reach out and pinch it when they look at it.

Thinking this way, Ji Wuyuan actually did so.

He subconsciously reached out and poked Jiang Wantang's fair face with his fingertips. It was smooth and tender, like tofu.

The smile on his face deepened, and he hugged the sleeping girl tightly in his arms.

He was reluctant to let go of the beautiful girl in his arms.

Wang Fuhai was waiting outside the hall. After a cup of tea, he was ready to get up and leave.

"Tang'er..." He called her name softly, his voice very low: "Am I too greedy?"

But people are like this, they are greedy and cannot be content with the status quo.

At first, he just wanted to keep Jiang Wantang by his side and accompany him for a long time.

The throne of an emperor is inevitably lonely and cold. She is like a bright spring sun. He is unconsciously attracted to her and approaches her.

But now, she not only wants her body to accompany him for a long time, but also wants her heart, preferably with only him in her heart.

Perhaps it was because his eyes were too direct and fiery, which made Jiang Wantang, who was originally "sleeping", feel a little sleepy.

She unconsciously rubbed her little head against Ji Wuyuan's arms, mumbling in her sleep, her voice trembling with tears: "Your Majesty... don't abandon Tang'er..."

"Tang'er, you are the only one left..."

"Your Majesty, Tang'er likes you, I like you so much..."

As she spoke, she kept burrowing into his arms.

Ji Wuyuan's thin lips curled up into a distinct arc, and his voice became hoarse for a moment: "Little cat, I took it seriously..."

"If you dare to lie to me, you will be guilty of deceiving the emperor."

After he finished speaking, he leaned over and kissed her on the forehead, patted her back, and coaxed her to sleep.

He knew clearly that she couldn't hear him, but he still said it carefully, word by word, as if he was making a promise: "As long as I live alone for one day, I will never leave you alone with no one to rely on."

What he didn't know was that the eyelashes of the person in his arms were visibly trembling.

……

Within a few days, the rumors about the evil concubine who brought disaster to the country completely disappeared inside and outside the palace, and no one dared to talk about it anymore.

Afterwards, the national master who lived in Foguang Temple personally came forward to dispel the rumors about the evil woman bringing disaster to the country.

Jiang Wantang knew that all of this was Ji Wuyuan's doing. Apart from him, no one else could have cleared up all the rumors with such swift means in such a short time.

The most supreme thing is the imperial power; what is more powerful than the imperial power is the mouth of the people.

Throughout history, women who were labeled as evil concubines who brought disaster to the country never had a good ending.

Just when everyone thought that the evil concubine who brought disaster to the country was fake, the national teacher Jikong calculated that the daughter of the Jiang family did have the fate to shake the foundation of the country.

Although it has nothing to do with the flood in the south, it is an obstacle to the True Dragon Emperor.

In short, Jiang Wantang's existence will be detrimental to Ji Wuyuan's future.

This is something that no emperor can tolerate.

Only Master Jikong and Ji Wuyuan knew about this.

Upon hearing this, Ji Wuyuan simply asked, "What's the solution?"

Master Jikong said in a serious tone: "It's simple, Your Majesty just needs to not get emotional."

Ji Wuyuan smiled, but the meaning of his smile was unclear: "Then there is no solution..."

"Everyone in this world is alone, and she should be one too."

"I never believe in these ghosts and gods. Even if they exist, she will only be my lucky star."

Master Jikong looked at him solemnly, with nothing to say.

Time passed quickly. It was still three days before the Dragon Boat Festival palace banquet. The whole palace was filled with busy figures of palace servants coming in and out.

Jiang Wantang received a message from Xie Zhiyan, saying that Qi Ming, the second son of the Qi family, had just returned from suppressing bandits and would appear at the Dragon Boat Festival palace banquet.

Qi Ming, the second son of the Qi family, is the most capable and scheming of the three sons of the eldest branch of the Qi family.

This person should not be underestimated.

Xie Zhiyan meant that the reason he chose to come back at this time might not be simple.

The Qi family might choose to take action during the Dragon Boat Festival palace banquet.

After Jiang Wantang finished reading the note in her hand, she felt a vague sense of unease.

Qi Ming, the second son of the Qi family?

Jiang Wantang searched her memories of her previous life, but there seemed to be no memory of this person.

He did not show up at the Dragon Boat Festival palace banquet in the previous life.

Thinking, Jiang Wantang placed the note in his hand on the burning candlestick. The flame instantly licked the note, and the paper quickly curled up, turned black, and finally turned into ashes.

Jiang Wantang looked at the gradually dying flame, not knowing what he was thinking.

It wasn't until Yun Shang came over and called her that she came to her senses.

Yun Shang looked at her excitedly and said, "Sister! Come out and take a look! His Majesty has sent many boxes of gorgeous clothes and jewelry. Our yard is almost full of them..."

Jiang Wantang followed her out and was a little surprised when she saw the gorgeous clothes and jewelry displayed in the courtyard.

It's too much.

She could never finish wearing them all by herself.

Yun Shang smiled and said, "Eunuch Wang said that His Majesty had these specially ordered by the Imperial Clothing Bureau to be made specifically for Sister. The styles of the clothes and jewelry are all unique."

Jiang Wantang was somewhat moved, but when she saw most of the pink dresses of various styles, she suddenly had the urge to roll her eyes.

Well, a little touched, but not much.

Three days later, the Dragon Boat Festival banquet arrived as scheduled.

Inside the imperial palace, the palaces, towers, pavilions and terraces were all carefully decorated, demonstrating the majesty and luxury of the royal family everywhere.

This palace banquet was held in the Imperial Garden.

Jiang Wantang got up early in the morning. This was the first time such a grand banquet was held in the palace since she entered it.

Yun Shang spent more than an hour carefully dressing her up.

Whenever Jiang Wantang thought about meeting her brother Jiang Huaizhou soon, she felt more excited and expectant.

I haven't seen her for a long time and I don't know how her brother is doing now.