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

Later, the two chatted for a while about the flood situation in Jiangnan, some response measures, and the reconstruction of dams.

Until Xie Zhiyan left, Ji Wuyuan was still lost in thought about what he had just said.

Tell her?

Ji Wuyuan chuckled and shook his head. His Tang'er was pure moonlight and did not need to know those dark and dirty things.

Actually, I'm still worried.

How could he feel at ease when she was not around?

But what he was going to do was too dangerous.

He didn't dare to gamble even with the slightest risk.

Haha...how ridiculous.

When did he become so cautious and timid?

Would a cold-blooded, ruthless person like him be afraid?

As expected, people cannot have worries or weaknesses, so someone like him is constantly being pulled and bound, unable to restrain himself at all...

Ji Wuyuan understood this principle since he was a child, but when he was in love, he still lost his sense of propriety.

As if realizing it belatedly, Ji Wuyuan smiled self-deprecatingly and turned to walk towards the carriage.

Seeing Ji Wuyuan coming back, Bai Weiwei quickly tidied up her appearance, and before that she did not forget to adjust her sitting posture. She put on a dignified and appropriate smile, and looked at him expectantly.

But the latter didn't even look here and walked straight towards the carriage.

Inside the carriage, Jiang Wantang lay quietly on the soft couch, her beautiful eyes closed, her long eyelashes trembling slightly like butterfly wings...

Her stunning face was tranquil and beautiful, her fair skin seemed to emit a soft glow under the light and shadow, her long, inky hair was casually scattered on her shoulders, a few strands of hair were slightly curled, adding a bit of laziness and agility.

The carriage was filled with a faint scent of incense, which was a calming incense that Ji Wuyuan had prepared specifically for her, so that Jiang Wantang could have a good sleep during the journey.

Ji Wuyuan lifted the car curtain and looked at her. The gloom that had just accumulated in his heart dissipated in an instant.

He unconsciously raised the corners of his lips, a smile appeared in his cold phoenix eyes, and walked towards the delicate beauty on the couch...

In her drowsiness, Jiang Wantang seemed to dream that a 'big black dog' was licking her face. She touched the 'big black dog's' head and whispered, "Be good, don't make trouble..."

The air seemed to stagnate for a moment, and then Jiang Wantang heard a familiar chuckle next to her ear.

She opened her eyes drowsily, and what she saw was Ji Wuyuan's magnified handsome face. He looked at her without blinking, his eyes full of tenderness and doting.

Jiang Wantang blinked, feeling a little bewildered.

"woke up?"

Ji Wuyuan smiled and picked her up, holding her in his arms.

Jiang Wantang snuggled softly in his arms, with a lazy and cute look as if she had just woken up. Seeing this, Ji Wuyuan couldn't help but kiss her on the face.

He gently stroked Jiang Wantang's head and said softly, "We'll be setting off on our journey soon. Let's get up and eat something first, okay?"

Jiang Wantang nodded and said softly, "Okay."

Ji Wuyuan smiled and reached out to smooth the loose hair on her temples: "You clean up first, I'll go get some food."

Jiang Wantang originally wanted to say that she could go downstairs to eat, but after meeting Ji Wuyuan's gentle and smiling eyes, she did not refuse.

Not long after, Bai Weiwei saw Ji Wuyuan getting off the carriage and thought he was coming down to have a meal.

Just when she thought she could finally drink the broth, she saw the secret guard pour the broth into the bowl, and Ji Wuyuan walked directly towards the carriage with the bowl...

It is obvious who this pot of broth is prepared for.

Bai Weiwei's decent smile froze on her face in an instant, and a crazy and twisted jealousy rose in her heart, and even a bit of resentment appeared in her eyes.

I wish I could be the one sitting in the carriage and being pampered by Ji Wuyuan.

She had known Ji Wuyuan for so many years, but had never seen him serve others like this.

Even when she was the only woman in the military camp, everyone else would take more care of her, but he was the only one who was as cold as ice from beginning to end.

Bai Weiwei believed that she was different from the other women in the harem...

It wasn't until Jiang Wantang showed up that she realized he also had a gentle side, but it wasn't towards her.

To avoid being discovered, Bai Weiwei quickly withdrew her gaze, leaned against a big tree nearby, closed her eyes and pretended to take a nap.

What she didn't know was that the look she had just given had fallen exactly into Xie Zhiyan's eyes.

The latter curled his lips, a coldness floated in his dark eyes, and a hint of disdain flashed in his eyes.

In the carriage, Ji Wuyuan placed the steaming broth on a small table beside him, stirred it with a spoon, and asked Jiang Wantang to come and eat it.

He had his secret guards rush to the nearby market before daybreak to buy fresh ingredients for the broth, which he stewed especially for her.

They were in a hurry on this trip and only brought some convenient dry food with them, but he was unwilling to let Jiang Wantang down as much as possible.

The aroma of meat filled the air, instantly arousing Jiang Wantang's appetite.

She glanced at the bowl of broth on the table and did nothing.

"Come here..." Ji Wuyuan called again when he saw that she didn't move.

Jiang Wantang hesitated for a moment, sat down in front of him, and was about to speak when Ji Wuyuan scooped up a spoonful of soup, blew on it gently, and then handed it to her.

Jiang Wantang raised her eyes, staring at him blankly, but couldn't help asking, "You...I ate, what did you eat?"

"I can eat something else." He brought the spoon to Jiang Wantang's lips and motioned her to open her mouth: "Be good, drink it while it's hot..."

Jiang Wantang opened her mouth as she was told. The soup tasted delicious and rich, instantly warming her stomach.

Next, Ji Wuyuan patiently fed her one spoonful after another.

The atmosphere in the carriage was warm and peaceful, with only the occasional soft sound of soup spoons colliding with soup bowls.

Ji Wuyuan didn't stop until Jiang Wantang stroked her stomach and said she was full.

He put down the bowl and looked at the remaining soup on Jiang Wantang's lips. His eyes darkened. "I'm full. Is it delicious?"

Jiang Wantang nodded and said, "Not bad."

Ji Wuyuan raised his lips to an ambiguous smile, and said word by word: "Then it's my turn..."

As soon as he finished speaking, he reached out and grabbed the back of Jiang Wantang's head, leaned over and kissed her.

A gentle yet deep kiss, savor it.

Jiang Wantang was caught off guard and opened her eyes wide...

After the kiss, Ji Wuyuan still didn't want to leave and kissed the corner of her mouth, with a hint of ambiguity and temptation: "It tastes really good."

Jiang Wantang's little face inevitably turned red with embarrassment.

Then, she saw Ji Wuyuan pick up the spoon she had just used and drink the remaining soup...

His movements were extremely graceful and dignified, and his whole person exuded a noble aura, which was truly pleasing to the eye.

"This is what I just used... It's stained with my saliva..." Jiang Wantang frowned slightly, looking at Ji Wuyuan with a surprised and complicated expression: "Your Majesty, don't you think it's dirty?"

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