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

Ji Wuyuan looked at her gloomy expression and suddenly thought of something. He hugged her tightly with heartache.

Yes, during the difficult ten years she spent alone in the mountain village, who would celebrate her birthday?

Thinking of this, he felt as if something had stabbed his heart, causing him excessive pain.

Ji Wuyuan took a deep breath and said in a voice as gentle as possible: "Tang'er, from now on I will love you and protect you. I will never let you be alone again..."

Jiang Wantang's heart tightened, and she lay quietly on his chest, with a tiny light flickering in her eyes.

She pursed her lips, her throat felt rough, and she suddenly lost her words.

After a long time, Ji Wuyuan let go of her, held her hand, and said softly: "Tang'er, come with me. I have prepared a birthday gift for you."

Jiang Wantang was brought into the main hall by Ji Wuyuan. The lights were on and the decorations were all brand new.

The outside was already very beautiful and stunning, but what surprised Jiang Wantang even more was the neatly arranged pile of birthday gifts in the hall, each of the wooden boxes was exquisite and elegant.

There was also a red note written on it.

Jiang Wantang felt inexplicably dazed just by taking a look.

She came back to her senses and looked at Ji Wuyuan beside her with surprise.

The latter smiled, the corners of his lips raised slightly, his pale lips, and his voice was bewitching: "These are all prepared for you, go over and open them and take a look, okay?"

Jiang Wantang looked at him in disbelief and said in surprise, "These are all for me...birthday gifts?!"

Ji Wuyuan nodded, a faint smile on his face: "Well, Tang'er go open it and take a look."

Jiang Wantang walked over as she was told. There was a whole row of birthday gifts, big and small, arranged from front to back. A red cloth strip was tied on each wooden box.

She casually picked up the wooden box closest to her, tore open the cloth strip, and saw the large gold-plated words "Happy Birthday, One-Year-Old Gift".

Jiang Wantang was stunned for a moment, then reached out to open the box. Inside lay a golden locket that promised wealth, peace, and longevity. The locket was inlaid with various gemstones, and her name was engraved in the center...

Jiang Wantang picked up the exquisite longevity lock and found a small red note underneath, which read: "My love, Wantang, on your first birthday, the golden longevity lock will protect you."

"May you be like a flower blooming in spring, pure and innocent, with a new gift each year, a lifetime of joy. I also hope that your life will be smooth, free from disasters and troubles, and full of worry and joy. My love will be with you year after year."

Gradually, Jiang Wantang's eyes became moist and the hand holding the paper trembled slightly.

Then, she went to get a gift box, and unsurprisingly, it said "Happy Birthday, 2nd Year Old Gift."

Next: "Happy birthday, three-year-old ceremony."

……

In this way, Jiang Wantang opened one after another. Without exception, each one contained the best birthday gift for the corresponding age, as well as a blessing message written by Ji Wuyuan himself.

Every word is sincere and every sentence is touching.

It was definitely not something done on a whim; it was clearly carefully prepared.

Jiang Wantang originally thought that fireworks all over the city and crabapple lanterns all over the yard were rare enough, but when she saw what was before her, she realized what true rarity meant.

As she unpacked the boxes, her eyes gradually turned red, and her hands were shaking as she opened one box after another. Until her eyes fell on the large gold-plated words "Happy Birthday, Tenth Birthday Gift", her gaze stopped.

Ten years old...

That was the first time someone celebrated her birthday since she was born.

She still remembered the handsome young man who cooked longevity noodles for him personally. The taste was not very good, but she ate all of it out of respect.

For this, I was so moved that I secretly wiped away tears while carrying him on my back.

At that time, they lived in the mountains and forests, isolated from the world. The young man personally carved a crabapple hairpin for her out of peach wood.

She had held the crabapple flower hairpin in her hands and touched it countless times, and the entire hairpin became smooth and shiny.

Until later she set a fire herself and burned the small bamboo courtyard to ashes.

She burned everything about him, including the crabapple hairpin he carved.

It wasn't until Ji Wuyuan hugged her from behind that she came to her senses.

Ji Wuyuan placed his chin on Jiang Wantang's shoulder affectionately, his warm voice spraying on her neck: "What's wrong?"

"Why is Tang'er staring at this ten-year-old birthday gift box? Don't you like it?"

Jiang Wantang frowned, collected his thoughts, and whispered, "I like it."

After she finished speaking, she reached out and opened the exquisite sandalwood box. What came into view was a complete set of crabapple flower-shaped head jewelry, all in crabapple red color.

When he saw it, Jiang Wantang's eyes trembled uncontrollably.

Is it a coincidence?

How could it be such a coincidence?

Jiang Wantang suppressed his thoughts and continued to unpack the items one by one as if nothing had happened, until he reached the last one, which was a wooden box inlaid with gemstones and agates. It looked extremely exquisite and luxurious.

She thought it would be some valuable jewelry, but when she opened it, she found a bright yellow imperial edict inside.

Jiang Wantang paused, raised her eyes, and looked at Ji Wuyuan with suspicion and confusion, and asked, "What kind of imperial decree is this?"

Ji Wuyuan raised his eyebrows and smiled with an ambiguous smile: "Tang'er, open it and you will know."

Jiang Wantang didn't say anything else. He curiously opened the imperial edict, which was an imperial edict with the imperial seal on it.

She stared at the blank imperial edict in a daze, speechless for a moment. After a long moment, she looked at Ji Wuyuan in surprise: "What you gave me is... a blank imperial edict?"

"Yes."

"This imperial edict has been stamped with a seal. No matter what Tang'er writes on it, it will be effective."

"You can write for fun. Write whatever you want."

"Whatever you write, I will satisfy you."

Ji Wuyuan said it lightly, as if it was just an ordinary birthday gift.

But how could it be normal?

This is an imperial decree, something you can’t get even if you beg for it.

Jiang Wantang blurted out subconsciously, "Can I write anything?"

"Yes," Ji Wuyuan answered without hesitation, his tone serious without a trace of falsehood: "As long as Tang'er wants it, as long as I have it, I can satisfy you with everything."

"Even if I don't have it, I will try my best to give it to you."

"I just regret not meeting Tang'er earlier."

If I had met you earlier, I would never have let you spend those ten years alone.

Ji Wuyuan saw the trembling in Jiang Wantang's eyes and lowered his voice: "Today, on Tang'er's birthday, let's make up for all the things we missed in the past, starting from your first birthday..."

If possible, he would like to make up for all the grievances and sufferings she has suffered in the past ten years.

Jiang Wantang felt like there was something stuck in her throat, making her speechless and her nose sore...