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

Jiang Wantang's body stiffened, then he said calmly, "We've only met a few times."

Ji Wuyuan saw all her reactions and stared at her face without blinking.

He had bitten her lip, which was bleeding, a color even more gorgeous than lip balm.

Ji Wuyuan raised his hand and pressed his fingertips on Jiang Wantang's lips, twisting them neither lightly nor heavily, slowly spreading the seeping blood evenly, very patiently.

Jiang Wantang felt pain, but didn't make a sound.

Ji Wuyuan's lips curled up into a faint smile, but the smile did not reach his eyes: "What Tang'er said, I believe it."

Before Jiang Wantang could react, he leaned over and kissed her.

She widened her eyes, a strong smell of blood spreading between their entangled lips and teeth...

What a madman!

But there was no way, she had to smooth over this madman's fur.

So Jiang Wantang put her arms around Ji Wuyuan's neck and moved her body closer to his.

Ji Wuyuan's dark eyes suddenly became as deep as a pool, and he tightened his hands around her.

So, it was originally just a kiss meant as punishment.

Because of Jiang Wantang's initiative, things became out of control and became crazy.

The entire hall was incomparably quiet, and the blushing kissing sounds could be heard clearly...

After a long time, the breathless Jiang Wantang was held in Ji Wuyuan's arms.

He gently stroked her back to soothe her breath, and both of their lips were stained with a seductive red.

At this time, there was a red bite mark on Ji Wuyuan's lips. It was caused by Jiang Wantang when he was crazy just now. He bit it very hard, and the meaning of revenge was obvious.

He looks less stern and more charming and romantic, bewitching to the extreme.

Ji Wuyuan touched the corner of his lips with the tip of his tongue, which smelled faintly of blood. His brows relaxed, and he smiled dotingly and gently: "You sharp-tongued little cat, why do you bite so fiercely?"

"It seems I'll have to sharpen your sharp teeth in the future. If one kiss doesn't smooth them out, I don't mind kissing you a few more times..."

His voice was low and hoarse, and his pronunciation was light and slow. Every word seemed to step on the tip of Jiang Wantang's heart.

Jiang Wantang glared at him with shame and anger: "You! You scoundrel!"

Ji Wuyuan raised his eyebrows, deliberately smiled evilly and asked her: "How am I a scoundrel?"

"You bit me like this. What will the civil and military officials think when I go to court tomorrow?"

Jiang Wantang rolled her eyes countless times in her heart, but could only glare at him angrily, remaining silent and sullen.

Ji Wuyuan smiled and kissed her cheek, then put his face against her neck and continued to tease her: "If Tang'er doesn't tell me, how can I correct it?"

It's impossible to say that. Jiang Wantang will not let him succeed.

She turned around, put her arms around Ji Wuyuan's neck, buried her face in his arms, and said nothing.

This means being shy and not wanting to talk anymore.

Seeing this, Ji Wuyuan stopped teasing her.

He knew very well that he couldn't bully people too harshly at once, because if the kitten got angry, it would really bite people.

Jiang Wantang leaned in Ji Wuyuan's arms, listening to his strong heartbeat, her eyes cold and deep, without any trace of shyness from before.

Jiang Wantang was quite surprised that Ji Wuyuan did not pursue the matter. After all, with his personality, he obviously would not tolerate any sand in his eyes.

But this matter was just let go so lightly...

Jiang Wantang relaxed her tense mood, thinking that she would have a detailed talk with Ji Wuyuan tomorrow about how to deal with Empress Dowager Qi.

After tossing and turning all night, I don’t know if it was because I was too tired or because Ji Wuyuan’s arms were too warm, but I fell asleep in his arms in a daze.

Ji Wuyuan didn't get up until she fell asleep. He carefully picked her up and carried her towards the dragon bed in the bedroom.

He gently placed Jiang Wantang on the couch.

Wang Fuhai was worried because there had been no movement in the hall for a long time, so he walked in quietly. When he reached the door of the bedroom, he accidentally caught a glimpse of this horrifying scene.

The tyrant, seen by the world as cold-blooded and merciless, half-knelt down and personally removed the shoes and socks of the sleeping woman on the bed, and removed the ornaments on her body and head that were in the way...

Even Wang Fuhai, the eunuch chief who was used to all kinds of scenes, couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat and dared not look any longer.

Who would believe it if I told them?

Even an ordinary husband would not condescend to take off his wife's shoes and socks, let alone the one in the room, who is the most powerful person in the world, above everyone else...

The importance of this Concubine Shu in His Majesty's heart is becoming more and more immeasurable!

Wang Fuhai saw that His Majesty had a cold face today, and his expression was so ugly that it looked like he was ready to kill someone at any time. But when she came, everything changed...

Inside the bedroom, Ji Wuyuan covered Jiang Wantang with a fur quilt and looked down at her. The lines of his profile were sharp and distinct. Hidden beneath that unparalleled handsome, overly charming and romantic face was an endless and crazy possessive desire.

Ji Wuyuan took out a small white porcelain bottle from his arms, dipped some ointment with his fingertips, and rubbed it on the bite mark on the corner of Jiang Wantang's lips with extremely gentle movements.

"Tang'er, if you behave yourself, I won't punish you..."

"You're hiding something from me, and I don't mind it, but I hope that one day you can tell me everything in person."

His voice sounded gentle and affectionate with a hint of lingering, completely different from the previous cold and sharp tone.

It’s a pity that the person on the couch was sleeping so deeply that he was destined not to hear what he said.

Nor could she see the complex look of paranoia and madness in the man's eyes.

When Jiang Wantang took a step back when entering the hall, Ji Wuyuan thought that if she dared to take another step back, he would personally break her legs and lock her up to see how she could run around again.

But in the end he held back, he couldn't bear to treat her like that.

As for the rest of us...

Ji Wuyuan's eyes turned several degrees colder.

He won't let any of them go.

Ji Wuyuan leaned over and gently kissed her forehead, then stood up and walked out.

He walked out of the bedroom and looked at Wang Fuhai who was waiting outside, his eyes and eyebrows were cold and dull.

Wang Fuhai stepped forward and was about to speak when he heard Ji Wuyuan say, "Pass on my order to execute the servants of Cining Palace and the palace guarding the side hall today."

"All...all?" Wang Fuhai was embarrassed.

Ji Wuyuan's smile was warm and bright, but the emotion in his eyes was dark and his words were cold: "All."

Wang Fuhai's heart trembled, and he said cautiously, "What about the Queen Mother and Duke Qi..."

Ji Wuyuan twitched his lips, a cold smile rising from the corner of his mouth: "Don't worry, none of them can escape..."