"Dirty?" Ji Wuyuan frowned and stopped what he was doing.

"Heh..." He looked at her with a half-smile between his charming eyebrows, and his tone was indescribably ambiguous: "Tang'er, have you forgotten what we just did?"

Jiang Wantang blushed and turned away from him.

Ji Wuyuan didn't give her a chance to dodge and stood up and sat beside her.

As soon as he approached, Jiang Wantang instantly felt a sense of oppression.

Ji Wuyuan is a person with a strong aura of oppression. No matter how gentle and indulgent he is in front of her, he cannot hide the dominance in his bones.

Jiang Wantang subconsciously wanted to retreat.

The next moment, Ji Wuyuan pinched her chin with his slender fingers, made her face him, and leaned over to kiss her...

His movements were quite aggressive, so aggressive that Jiang Wantang couldn't resist for a moment.

Lips and teeth entangled, from kissing to sucking, wantonly entangled...

For men, love seems to be a natural instinct, and they often learn it without any instruction.

Jiang Wantang was so helpless that she couldn't resist at all and soon fell limp in his arms.

Ji Wuyuan spoke again, his voice several degrees lower than before: "Tang'er, do you remember now?"

Jiang Wantang clenched her fists and pressed them against his chest, panting weakly, "I remember...I remember..."

Ji Wuyuan still felt it was not enough, so he raised his hand and pinched Jiang Wantang's chin, forcing her to look up at him. Her fair and delicate face was flushed, her eyes were full of spring water, her lips were stained crimson, and her beauty was scorching...

Rarely, Ji Wuyuan was not soft-hearted.

He stared straight at Jiang Wantang, a hint of intense anger appearing on his charmingly handsome face. He spoke sternly and coldly, "I forbid you to use that word to describe yourself. You are not allowed to say anything like that again. Do you understand?"

Jiang Wantang stared at him blankly, not saying a word.

Ji Wuyuan thought he had scared her, so he slowed down his tone.

He looked into Jiang Wantang's watery eyes and said seriously, "Tang'er, although I have mysophobia, from head to toe, you are the cleanest and purest in my eyes..."

"So don't talk about yourself like that anymore, even casually."

After saying that, he hugged Jiang Wantang tightly in his arms.

In his arms, Jiang Wantang's eyes trembled, and there was clearly helplessness in his eyes.

......

Not long after, the group started on their journey again. After traveling for several days, they finally arrived at Yangcheng, the border between the north and the south. After passing Yangcheng and moving forward, they officially entered the Jiangnan area.

The further south you go, the more dangerous it becomes.

In Yangcheng, ragged and displaced refugees can be seen everywhere on the streets.

Fortunately, Ji Wuyuan's imperial edict had already been issued, and the Yangcheng County magistrate followed the order to open the granaries to release grain and take in the refugees.

Inside the inn, Ji Wuyuan personally placed several new pink dresses in front of Bai Weiwei and said coldly, "These are for you."

Bai Weiwei, who had been listless all the way, suddenly had her eyes shining. She looked at Ji Wuyuan in disbelief and asked excitedly, "Is this prepared for me?"

Ji Wuyuan did not answer. He was of noble status and did not need to answer.

Despite this, Bai Weiwei was still flattered. This was the first time Ji Wuyuan took the initiative to speak to her throughout the journey.

Filled with excitement, she volunteered, "Your Majesty... I learned some medical skills in the military camp. Why don't I go and help treat the refugees?"

Ji Wuyuan curled his lips. This move was exactly what he wanted. He nodded slightly and turned to leave.

After he left, Bai Weiwei immediately picked up a pink dress and went behind the screen to change.

In fact, she doesn't like pink. Pink is such a delicate color that is very picky and does not suit her.

But because it was sent by Ji Wuyuan, she couldn't wait to wear it every day.

After Bai Weiwei finished changing, she looked at herself in the bronze mirror in the room again and again, her heart filled with joy.

Speaking of which, the one wearing pink dresses the most in the palace, and the prettiest one is that vixen Jiang Wantang...

Suddenly, Bai Weiwei had an idea and she covered her mouth with a handkerchief in surprise.

Could it be that... Your Majesty has a special fetish for seeing women wearing pink dresses?

So it is because Jiang Wantang discovered this that she wears pink dresses every day, and is able to seduce His Majesty like this?

Bai Weiwei felt that she had discovered something extraordinary, so she immediately put on her pink dress and veil and asked someone to take her to the market to treat the sick refugees.

At first, she felt extremely disgusted and disgusted when she saw the group of ragged refugees, and immediately wanted to retreat. However, she happened to meet the leader of Yangcheng County, Xie Zhiyan and others who were in the city to learn about the refugee situation.

When she saw Ji Wuyuan standing at the head of the group, she immediately squatted down, picked up the medicine box, and started bandaging an injured middle-aged man.

The movements seem a little awkward, but they are pretty decent.

Bai Weiwei knew that her medical skills were limited and she only knew a few basics, so she just helped the refugees apply medicine and bandage their wounds.

When Ji Wuyuan, Xie Zhiyan and others came over, Bai Weiwei was applying medicine and bandaging another refugee whose arm was scratched by a broken branch.

She said gently, patiently, and approachably, "It's just a minor wound, it can be cleaned up a bit, but you'd better not touch water for the next few days..."

The refugee said gratefully, "Thank you so much, young lady. You are truly a living Bodhisattva!"

Bai Weiwei smiled as if embarrassed.

The Yangcheng County Magistrate also received the news in advance that His Majesty was taking Concubine Yu on an incognito tour. Seeing Bai Weiwei's dignified and decent demeanor, he mistook her for Concubine Yu.

Seeing Bai Weiwei, he smiled and flattered her, "Doctors are kind-hearted. You are truly kind-hearted. You are truly a blessing to the people!"

The people behind him all laughed and agreed.

Only Ji Wuyuanhe, Xie Zhiyan and Lu Jinan had different expressions.

Ji Wuyuan had a cold face without any extra emotions.

Xie Zhiyan curled his lips and smiled sarcastically.

Lu Jinan frowned.

In a corner where they couldn't see, among a group of refugees, several men looked at each other, and when their eyes met, they nodded meaningfully.

Then, someone quietly got up and left.

Soon, several people returned to the inn and got ready to set off.

As soon as Ji Wuyuan returned to the inn, he ran into Jiang Wantang who was about to slip out through the window.

"Where?"

A familiar, majestic, and cold voice came. Jiang Wantang was so scared that she immediately put down her leg. She turned around and smiled awkwardly at Ji Wuyuan: "Hehe..."

“No…nowhere…”

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