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

Jiang Wantang keenly noticed that Ji Wuyuan was in a bad mood at the moment.

It was obvious that he was in a bad mood.

Yes, no emperor would be in a good mood if he was cheated on by a woman in his harem.

She raised her eyes to look at him, and met his dark and deep gaze.

Jiang Wantang was stunned for a moment, then suddenly raised her hand and touched his head, just like she was stroking the fur of the big black dog she had raised in the mountains.

Ji Wuyuan was surprised by her reaction. He was stunned for a moment, then pursed his lips and waited for her answer.

Or rather, a verdict.

She would say, I'm afraid, Your Majesty shouldn't be so cruel and brutal.

She might even want to escape because she is afraid of herself.

If that were the case, he might as well lock her up.

Ji Wuyuan thought so as he pinched her embroidered shoes with his hands, his finger bones turning slightly white with pressure.

Jiang Wantang watched the subtle changes in his facial expression and sighed silently in his heart: How could such a good tyrant suddenly turn evil?

She blinked, then suddenly took the initiative to put her arms around his neck and whispered in his ear, "I'm not afraid."

Ji Wuyuan was stunned for a moment, looking at her with deep and complicated eyes, as if he was thinking about the truthfulness of her words.

Jiang Wantang stood up and looked at him with a smile. Her words were laced with a hint of sweetness and a hint of coquettishness, and her voice rose at the end: "Your Majesty, do you not believe me?"

Ji Wuyuan felt a rawness in his throat. Looking at her bright smile, his eyes felt slightly sore and he spoke with difficulty: "Should I believe you?"

Jiang Wantang suddenly felt a little guilty and whispered, "Your Majesty, are you still angry?"

Ji Wuyuan said: "No."

He hugged her tighter, and his hands clasped around her waist tightened and tightened, with a hint of possessiveness floating in his eyes.

If you look closely, you will see that it is actually a posture of confinement.

"Tang'er," he called her name softly, emphasizing each word: "I want you."

Jiang Wantang was stunned for a moment, then under Ji Wuyuan's gaze, she raised her hand to untie the only remaining clothes on her body.

He was the emperor and she was his concubine. If he wanted her, she had no reason to refuse and could not refuse.

Ji Wuyuan held down her hands that were trying to undress her, put one hand around her waist and pulled her into his arms, then kissed her fiercely.

He kissed her more deeply than ever before, as if he wanted to confirm and explore something with this kiss.

His fingers pinched her waist, rubbing it gently, leaving light red fingerprints on it.

Jiang Wantang softened little by little in his arms. Her small hands tightly grasped the clothes on his shoulders and she obediently endured his deep kiss without the slightest resistance.

Until his kisses moved down her neck and meandered to her fair and round shoulders...

"Well……"

Jiang Wantang cried out in pain.

"Why did you bite me again?"

"Your Majesty, is he a dog? He bites people all the time?"

She had a pair of affectionate peach blossom eyes, with clean and moist moisture in her eyes. Her rosy face was staring at Ji Wuyuan with resentment.

It's not very lethal, but it's extremely tempting.

There was a trace of blood on the corner of Ji Wuyuan's mouth. He looked at her with a wicked smile, his eyes dark: "How can Tang'er be so tempting? Even your blood is sweet..."

Listen, does this sound like something a human would say?

Jiang Wantang glared at him with shame and anger.

The latter chuckled, suddenly bent over and approached her, saying softly, "Tang'er, don't look at a man like that on the couch."

"Especially a man like me..."

"Otherwise, I will let you know what it means to be a true dog..."

After he finished speaking, his eyes fell on her bright red lips. He raised his fingertips and pressed the corners of her lips, wiping away the moisture on them, with an unclear smile on his face.

Jiang Wantang was startled, then glared at him angrily and said, "You hooligan!"

"I haven't done anything yet, and you're already a hooligan?" Ji Wuyuan sneered, with a hint of darkness in his eyes.

After he finished speaking, he picked up Jiang Wantang and carried her sideways, walking towards the dragon couch in the bedroom.

Jiang Wantang subconsciously hugged his neck tightly, feeling a little nervous and a little scared.

However, Ji Wuyuan just put her on the couch and then held her in his arms to sleep.

that's it?

Jiang Wantang blinked and looked at him sideways, with suspicion and surprise in her eyes.

The latter closed his eyes and said coldly: "If Tang'er doesn't sleep now, don't even think about sleeping tonight."

There was a clear threat in his words.

Jiang Wantang immediately lay back down and closed his eyes.

Ji Wuyuan had no intention of really doing anything to her tonight. He didn't want to take her easily under such circumstances.

But even though her reaction was so quick, he still felt like something was stabbing his heart.

She was running away, Ji Wuyuan knew it.

But people are always greedy.

At first, he thought that the rest of his life was long and the throne was lonely, so it would be good to keep Jiang Wantang by his side, but now, he wanted her response.

Ji Wuyuan didn't open his eyes until he heard the sound of steady breathing beside him.

He lay on his side, supporting his head with one hand, his eyes as dark as ink staring intently at the sleeping face of the girl in his arms.

……

The next morning, the news that Concubine Qi suddenly fell ill and died spread throughout the court and the harem.

All the male members of the Qi family voluntarily resigned from the court and officialdom for various reasons, and even the officials who had close ties with the Qi family resigned.

Who would have thought that the once powerful and prosperous Qi family would be on the verge of collapse in just a few months?

Anyone with a discerning eye could see that something was amiss, but no one dared to say a word.

The Qi family is now just an empty shell with a gorgeous appearance, and all its power and status have been hollowed out by Ji Wuyuan.

But this is just the beginning.

Rather than driving the dogs directly into a dead end, Ji Wuyuan enjoyed the process of slowly forcing them into a desperate situation step by step.

The Qi family will not be content with the status quo and must have already made a backup plan. In this case, they will definitely try their best to join the people behind them.

Only in this way can we lead out the people behind them step by step.

A few days later, an imperial edict once again caused an uproar in the palace.

Ji Wuyuan issued an edict to confer the title of Imperial Concubine Yu on Jiang Wantang.

Not only that, the Phoenix Seal and the power to manage the six palaces were handed over to her.

The harem, like the imperial court, emphasizes mutual checks and balances, and it is unprecedented for someone like Jiang Wantang to hold such absolute power.

Such great favor and favoritism shocked the court and the harem.

Inside Changle Palace, Wang Fuhai was holding a bright yellow imperial edict and reading:

"By the providence of Heaven, the Emperor proclaims: Consort Jiang, intelligent and intelligent, gentle and graceful, kind and kind, and upright and dignified. Since entering the palace, she has behaved with propriety and has been respectful and courteous. Now, with the golden statute and golden seal, she is specially appointed as Imperial Consort, bestowed with the Phoenix Seal, and appointed to rule over the six palaces. Your majesty!"

Jiang Wantang remained in a daze until Wang Fuhai left with the huge crowd.

She held the heavy phoenix seal in her hand, standing quietly in the yard, with a complex look in her eyes.

At this moment, a small and exquisite wooden box appeared on Ji Wuyuan's imperial desk. Inside was an extremely exquisite and luxurious crabapple flower hairpin and a piece of osmanthus candy wrapped in oil paper...