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

"Jiang Wantang, you may not know yet, but something happened to your maid named Yun Shang..."

With that one word, Jiang Wantang stopped all his movements.

Her heart trembled violently, and the blood in her body instantly froze.

Jiang Wantang looked back in disbelief, her peach blossom eyes bloodshot, her sharp gaze fixed on Bai Weiwei: "What did you say?"

"Say it again."

Seeing this, Bai Weiwei's lips curved wider, and a strange smile appeared on his face: "I said, your maid Yun Shang is going to die..."

"what......"

A strong wind blew by, and before Bai Weiwei could even finish the word "die", she screamed in surprise.

In an instant, Jiang Wantang appeared in front of her and raised his hand to grab her neck.

The speed was so fast that Bai Weiwei had no time to react.

"Tell me clearly, what happened to her?" Jiang Wantang's voice was as cold as ice, and his aura was extremely oppressive.

Bai Weiwei was shocked by the powerful and intimidating aura emanating from her. Her pupils trembled violently and she looked at Jiang Wantang in front of her with some horror.

How could she, a country girl, have such a powerful and terrifying aura?

Bai Weiwei was suppressed to the point of being unable to breathe, her legs trembling constantly, and her body stiff, but she was angry and refused to admit defeat.

How could she give up so easily?

Besides, she didn't believe that Jiang Wantang would dare to kill her so openly.

Thinking of this, Bai Weiwei raised the corner of his mouth with a smug arc. He looked at Jiang Wantang with eyes full of malice and said word by word: "Jiang Wantang, doesn't His Majesty dote on you very much?"

"Why didn't he tell you...that something happened to your maid?"

"Tsk tsk...it seems His Majesty treats you just like this."

"It's just a pity for your maid named Yunshang..." Bai Weiwei became more and more proud as she spoke, and her gloating intention was too obvious.

At the end, she didn't forget to deliberately add fuel to the fire: "It's unknown whether he's dead or alive..."

The four words "life or death unknown" deeply hurt Jiang Wantang's heart.

She subconsciously tightened the strength in her hands.

Bai opened his eyes slightly, feeling unprecedented pain and suffocation. His eyes were wide open, and his pupils were filled with fear of the coming death.

Her hands tried desperately to pry open the iron-like restraints around her neck, her lips opened and closed with all her might, and then her vision began to dizzy and blurry, and her whole body gasped like a fish in a dried-up pond, her throat strangled so tightly that she could not utter a sound to cry for help.

It was not until Bai Weiwei's hands fell down helplessly that Jiang Wantang regained some of his senses and let go of her hands.

Bai Weiwei collapsed to the ground like a broken doll, breathing in precious air in big gulps, coughing one after another in the silence.

Her body was shaking constantly, her clothes were soaked with cold sweat, and the fear of surviving the disaster and the deep fear of the aftermath were intertwined in her heart.

She didn't expect Jiang Wantang to be so terrifying at this moment.

She underestimated the enemy...

When Jiang Wantang looked over with a cold gaze, Bai Weiwei hurriedly crawled back a few steps in fear, looking at Jiang Wantang in panic.

"Tell me everything you know, otherwise..." Jiang Wantang curled her lips, the smile on her lips was seductive, but her words were as chilling as a demon: "It's a waste to keep your tongue."

Every word was indescribably cold and threatening.

Bai Weiwei's body trembled instinctively. She had not intended to hide it, but she had never thought that she would be forced to say it in such a humiliating way.

But Jiang Wantang in front of her was too scary. She didn't dare to provoke him anymore, so she honestly told him what she had heard about the conversation between Ji Wuyuan and the secret guard.

As soon as she finished speaking, Jiang Wantang turned around and walked out of the manor.

Bai Weiwei fell to the ground, her body still shaking. She looked at Jiang Wantang's resolute back, her eyes flashing with resentment and viciousness.

"Jiang Wantang, you have come to this day!"

"Go ahead and make a fuss..."

"Let's go. Your grace will soon be over."

Bai Weiwei stared at Jiang Wantang's departing back and whispered viciously, her voice as soft as a ghostly curse.

Only after Jiang Wantang's figure completely disappeared did she slowly stand up from the ground. Her purple skirt spread out like waves. She raised her chin slightly, and her eyes revealed an intense viciousness that could not be dissolved.

On the other side, Jiang Wantang was walking quickly out of the villa. She clenched her hands tightly, her nails digging into her palms. Her face was as pale as paper, without a trace of blood.

The sunlight seemed to have dimmed, and the originally warm breeze was now like an icy blade, cutting across the skin and bringing bursts of chill.

Jiang Wantang was of noble status, and without Ji Wuyuan's order, none of the secret guards at the gate dared to stop her.

In this way, she went all the way to the stable outside the village without any obstruction.

Jiang Wantang picked a fast horse and jumped on it with quick movements. She had to leave quickly while Ji Wuyuan was away.

However, she didn't expect that no matter how she pulled the reins, the horse just circled in place and refused to leave the villa.

She changed two fierce horses, but the same thing happened.

The horse's mane was flying, its hooves were paddling the ground, making a series of "clacking" sounds, and it was spinning in circles restlessly.

Jiang Wantang immediately understood that this was no ordinary horse, it had been specially trained.

Her heart sank, she pulled out her hairpin and was about to stab the horse's butt...

A cold, familiar voice slowly approached from a distance.

"Tang'er, where are you going?"

It was Ji Wuyuan's voice, with his usual powerful aura.

Just a few words can make people feel the pressure coming towards them.

It's like being struck by lightning, but that's all.

Jiang Wantang hadn't expected him to show up so soon. After all, the place where she and Bai Weiwei met wasn't far from the entrance to the villa, and she was walking very fast...

She subconsciously raised her eyes and looked towards the door.

In the golden light, Ji Wuyuan stood under the mottled and intertwined shadows of the trees. Because the light was against him, Jiang Wantang could not see the expression on his face.

He spoke casually, with a half-smile on his face, "Tang'er, come here..."

Jiang Wantang stayed where he was, not moving.

The two of them were in a stalemate.

Ji Wuyuan curled his lips, his pupils were dark and deep, the color was unfathomable.

"Tsk..." He seemed to be impatient for a long time, but the next moment he chuckled and said in a cold yet gentle voice: "Tang'er, don't make me angry."

"Be good and come here obediently, okay?"

The last sentence was spoken in a particularly gentle voice, which seemed to bewitch people.

If you ignore the inherent strength and warning in the words, it really sounds like an intimate whisper between lovers.

But after Ji Wuyuan finished speaking, seeing that Jiang Wantang still didn't speak, his voice instantly dropped to freezing point: "Tang'er, don't challenge my patience."

"Be good."

"Come here by yourself..."