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

The moment Ji Wuyuan walked towards her, Jiang Wantang turned around as if by telepathy and looked at him.

The girl's eyes were clear and pure, a pair of affectionate peach blossom eyes with sparkling watery light.

She sat there quietly, like a beautiful frozen painting, making people unable to help but get lost in it...

When Jiang Wantang looked at Ji Wuyuan, he was also stunned for a moment.

Her eyes fell on Ji Wuyuan's clothes. They were no longer the dark-colored fancy clothes of ink, black, or dark colors. Today he was wearing a deep blue robe with wide sleeves and a double-breasted front. The fabric flowed as smoothly as water, and his blue sleeves brushed against the smooth bluestone floor, spotless. His ink-like hair was tied up with a white jade crown and gently scattered behind him.

His handsome black eyebrows slanted into his temples, his cold and handsome aura was like a lone moon in the sky, his eyebrows and eyes were very deep, revealing a bit of beauty, his thin lips were slightly curled, and his handsome face was comparable to the color of moonlight and snow, making people unable to take their eyes off him once they saw him.

He just stood there quietly, yet he had a noble and ethereal demeanor, like the gentle breeze in the mountains, like the bright moon on the river...

It was a look Jiang Wantang had never seen before.

At this time, Ji Wuyuan was no longer the cold, aloof, and arrogant emperor who looked down on the common people, but a handsome young man with red lips and white teeth, and unparalleled elegance.

Jiang Wantang was stunned for a moment, and when she came to her senses, Ji Wuyuan had already walked in front of her.

Her face flushed and her heart beat faster, and she lowered her head in panic.

The next moment, a cold, bony hand appeared in front of her and lifted her head.

She heard Ji Wuyuan's warm and penetrating voice. He said, "Tang'er is very beautiful today!"

After saying this, he leaned over and gave Jiang Wantang a light and devout kiss on the side of her face.

His lips were obviously cool, but she felt the skin he kissed was a little hot...

Ji Wuyuan's skin was cold and pale, and his eyes were drooping, forming a thick shadow. When he looked at her, there was a sense of deep affection.

Jiang Wantang was momentarily distracted and called out softly, "Your Majesty..."

"Call me A Yuan..." Ji Wuyuan's thin lips curved into a shallow arc, his voice low and hoarse, bewitching: "A Yuan is my nickname, Tang'er, call me A Yuan, ok?"

Jiang Wantang blinked and blushed uncontrollably.

It's not for any other reason, I was simply bewitched by the face in front of me.

She opened her mouth and called softly: "A Yuan..."

Ji Wuyuan's eyes darkened, and his voice became hoarse several times: "Yeah."

Then, she took Jiang Wantang's hand and walked out.

The two of them left the palace in an ordinary carriage. It looked ordinary on the outside, but exquisite inside.

As soon as they left the palace, Jiang Wantang's eyes brightened up. When they reached the bustling street, they got off the carriage and walked on the street like ordinary people.

Both of them had outstanding looks and quickly attracted the attention of the people around them.

Ji Wuyuan didn't care either. He really just treated himself as an ordinary person, shopping with the girl he liked.

At first, Jiang Wantang obediently let Ji Wuyuan lead the way, but later she was gradually attracted by the various stalls on the street and let go to explore those novel things on her own.

She would stop in front of a stall selling exquisite jewelry, her eyes sparkling as she looked at the novel pearl hairpins, holding them in her hands and gesturing, muttering to herself which one was more beautiful.

After a while, she happily came to a stall selling small dolls, picked up a cute rag doll, and a bright smile appeared on her face;

She stood by the candy stall and watched the stall owner skillfully manipulate the syrup until a lifelike little animal appeared. She clapped her hands excitedly...

Bright and dazzling, unrestrained and flamboyant, she looks very lively, with this kind of vigor and vitality that only a girl of this age can have.

Ji Wuyuan followed behind her quietly, his eyes full of doting, watching her shuttle through the crowd like a butterfly, with a gentle smile always on the corner of his mouth.

He followed her slowly, and whenever she turned around, she would see him at first sight.

All the objects that Jiang Wantang had seen, touched, and found interest in were bought by the accompanying secret guards without exception.

She was playing and he was laughing.

Whenever Jiang Wantang saw something interesting, he would stop, turn around, and call out to him with a smile, "A Yuan..."

The gentle "A Yuan" was so sweet to Ji Wuyuan's heart.

He thought, it was really different to like someone. There were so many people in the crowd, but he could only see her.

Ji Wuyuan stopped in front of a candied haws vendor and bought two candied haws with a large ingot of gold.

The candied haws vendor looked at him in disbelief, then hurriedly said with gratitude: "Thank you so much! Thank you so much..."

Ji Wuyuan was in a good mood as he looked at the candied haws in his hand. He walked towards Jiang Wantang, his eyes lazy with a casual smile: "Candied haws, do you like it?"

Jiang Wantang looked at the candied haws he handed over, her eyes shining with a smile that she didn't even notice.

She said, “I like it.”

He said, “As long as you like it.”

Soon, the two of them walked onto an arched bridge. There were many people on the bridge, coming and going.

Ji Wuyuan was worried that Jiang Wantang would be caught by someone, so he pulled him into his arms. Jiang Wantang's nose brushed against his chest, and she smelled a cool and elegant fragrance, which inexplicably made her feel safe.

He seems very different today.

When the two men reached the end of the bridge, a couple of vendors called out to them.

The woman looked at the stunning Jiang Wantang and said with a smile, "Little girl, would you like to paint?"

"You are so beautiful, and the man beside you is so considerate and handsome. Why don't you stay for a moment and let me paint a picture of you two together?"

Jiang Wantang was stunned for a moment, and the woman continued, "I won't take any money from you."

"We have been running the stall for so many years, and we have never seen lovers with such unparalleled looks as you in this capital."

"When we meet, it's fate."

The man also smiled and said, "Yes, you two are like a pair of immortal lovers. It would be a shame not to paint a portrait of you."

Jiang Wantang raised her eyes and looked at Ji Wuyuan, who had a deep smile in his eyes.

There were also painters in the palace, and their skills were more sophisticated, but only the empress could be painted with the emperor.

Ji Wuyuan felt that there was nothing special about it.

This painting only depicts the ordinary Ji Wuyuan and Jiang Wantang, but in his eyes it is of great significance.

So, he smiled and asked, "Tang'er, are you willing to enter the painting with me?"