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

The phrase "wanting to be favored" was just something Jiang Wantang said deliberately when he pretended to be drunk.

But he took it seriously.

The sky is filled with fireworks, like bright stars.

It was more like a ray of light that illuminated her heart.

So, Jiang Wantang took the initiative to hug Ji Wuyuan tightly, burying her little face in Ji Wuyuan's chest, with a complicated look in her eyes.

She spoke softly, "No one loved me or cherished me before. Now, I am fortunate to have your Majesty's favor."

There is no woman in the world who would not be moved by this.

Jiang Wantang in the previous life was no exception.

Unfortunately, fate plays tricks on us...

The person he met happened to be Jiang Wantang in this life.

Ji Wuyuan hugged her back tightly, so tightly that it seemed as if he wanted to rub himself into her flesh.

Fireworks were still blooming in the sky, and people from all over the capital city ran out and looked up at the spectacular scene of fireworks and lights in the night sky.

The people cheered and jumped for joy, and many of them were wondering which wealthy nobleman could be so generous as to set off fireworks all over the city.

Gorgeous and dazzling fireworks exploded one after another in the sky, as if they would never stop.

For a moment, the entire capital was bustling with people, just like the New Year.

At this time, in Xunhuan Tower, even the dignitaries who were having fun were attracted by the fireworks that were setting off all over the sky. The wine and meat in their mouths and the beauties beside them suddenly lost their flavor.

Although fireworks are not common for them, at least they can watch them during festivals and holidays, so it is not surprising.

But the spectacular sight of fireworks all over the city during any festival is truly rare.

Who is so generous as to set off fireworks all over the city?

Almost immediately, this question came to everyone's mind.

This is not just something that can be measured by money. Anyone who can do this must be someone in a high position of power.

Everyone looked at each other, with shock in their eyes.

At that time, in the private room on the top floor of Xunhuan Building, Xie Zhiyan was wearing a purple-black robe with a gold-rimmed, narrow sleeves and a double-breasted collar. He stood by the window with his hands behind his back, looking at the fireworks blooming all over the sky, with a complex and unclear look in his eyes.

His eyes were calm, but if you looked closely, you could see a barely perceptible gloom in them.

Behind him was Lu Jinan, dressed in the dark blue Dali Temple uniform, reporting something to him.

In fact, it was not Xie Zhiyan who redeemed him a few days ago. It was he who suddenly figured it out after listening to Jiang Wantang's words.

If he wants to protect Yun Shang and give her a good future, he must have enough power.

So he redeemed himself, and Xie Zhiyan happened to bring him back to the Dali Temple, and that's when those outrageous rumors started to spread among the people.

Lu Jinan spoke for a long time, and until he finished speaking, Xie Zhiyan stood there motionless and never responded.

He looked at the figure standing upright in front of him, raised his eyebrows in surprise, and raised his voice: "Sir..."

After calling him several times, Xie Zhiyan finally came to his senses.

His expression was calm, and he simply said, "Back off."

Lu Jinan opened his mouth and was about to say something, but seeing his absent-minded look, he simply shut up and turned to walk out.

As soon as I reached the door of the private room, I met Zhao Yi who came in carrying a few pots of good wine.

The latter looked at him with a smile, put a hand on his shoulder, and still looked nonchalant: "Don't go, Mr. Lu, let's have a drink together?"

Ever since Lu Jinan came to Xunhuan Tower, the two of them have been interacting with each other and have become close friends.

Lu Jinan bowed and said calmly, "No, Brother Zhao, I have official business to attend to today, so I'll take my leave first."

Zhao Yi smiled and waved his hand, quite regretfully: "Okay then."

After Lu Jinan left, he and Xie Zhiyan were the only ones left in the private room.

Zhao Yi placed the two jugs of fine wine on the table, looked at Xie Zhiyan's cold back, shook his head and sighed, then walked over.

He stood beside Xie Zhiyan, his expression unusually serious. Looking at the fireworks still blooming all over the sky, he raised his eyebrows and said "tsk!" softly, "What a grand display!"

As he spoke, he looked up at Xie Zhiyan beside him and said meaningfully, "Who put this there, and for whom? I think you should know better than me, right?"

Xie Zhiyan's eyes unconsciously took on a hint of sadness, but it quickly disappeared.

Zhao Yi continued, "Ayan, you can rest assured now. My cousin is really interested in that Second Miss Jiang."

rest assured?

How to be at ease?

Jiang Wantang is not an ordinary palace girl, and the emperor's favor is not enough to make her fall deeply in love with him.

He also knew that she had no interest in love and all she wanted now was power.

What if one day she no longer wants power?

What will happen then, given Your Majesty's strong and paranoid nature?

Xie Zhiyan lowered his brows and said nothing.

Zhao Yi looked at Xie Zhiyan's gloomy expression and thought that he was feeling upset.

He patted Xie Zhiyan on the back and said comfortingly, "Don't think about those bad things. Come, brother will drink with you..."

"We won't go home until we're drunk today."

Xie Zhiyan rarely refused and was pulled to the table to sit down.

Zhao Yi talked to himself and drank one glass after another, as if he was the one drinking to drown his sorrows, not Xie Zhiyan.

Soon, he drank himself to the point of passing out.

I can't drink much, but I love to drink.

Xie Zhiyan looked at Zhao Yi, who was sleeping on the table with a flushed face, and shook his head helplessly.

He looked at the wine jug and wine cup in front of him, his eyes were deep and a little gloomy.

It's not his nature to drown his sorrows in alcohol.

Drinking won't solve any problems.

Xie Zhiyan is calmer and more collected than anyone else. He knows exactly what he wants and when to do what.

He walked to the window alone and stared quietly at the bright moon in the sky.

Jiang Wantang is like the cold and bright moon hanging high in the sky, bright and dazzling.

Xie Zhiyan was different from Ji Wuyuan. He knew from the beginning that the moon was hanging high in the sky. He could only approach the moonlight step by step, but he could not try to pick her down from the sky.

The moon waxes and wanes, water overflows as it is full.

This is how things are in this world.

Everyone is greedy, and is always afraid that things will go to extremes and become irreversible.

Xiao Jingheng, who had just arrived in the city and was covered in dust, saw the fireworks blooming in the sky from afar.

After entering the city, he dismounted, threw the reins to his subordinates behind him, and then walked towards the Zhaiyue Tower as if possessed by a spirit.

Because as soon as he saw the dazzling fireworks, he thought of Jiang Wantang.

He thought of the fireworks he had prepared for her in his previous life, and the regret that he had not had the time to watch them with her.

As soon as he reached the front of Zhaiyue Tower, Xiao Jingheng looked up and saw the perfect couple hugging each other tightly under the fireworks.

What else don’t you understand?

Apart from that man, who else could be so generous?

All the fireworks in the city tonight are set off for her, but the person doing this is no longer him.

The regret that he didn't have time to give her, someone else had already given her double.

Oh, the whole city is full of fireworks, just for one person?