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

That man was clearly Jiang Wantang, a woman disguised as a man.

Shouldn't she be...

Yes, who else could come out of Ji Wuyuan’s house now except Jiang Wantang?

Bai Weiwei looked at the men's clothing on Jiang Wantang, and her mind suddenly flashed back to the pink dress Ji Wuyuan had prepared for her, and how he had always brought her along when he encountered assassinations...

She thought Jiang Wantang wore men's coarse clothes because Ji Wuyuan didn't prepare any clothes for her;

She thought that when Ji Wuyuan encountered the assassination attempt, he took her with him because he cared about her and wanted to protect her;

She also thought that Ji Wuyuan left Jiang Wantang behind and took her to Mingzhou alone because in his heart, her life was more important than Jiang Wantang;

......

Bai Weiwei suddenly discovered that the things that she had been unable to figure out actually had clues to follow.

But she ignored it all because she was secretly proud of herself.

For example, the men's clothing on Jiang Wantang fit her very well, compared to the ill-fitting pink dresses Ji Wuyuan gave her, it seemed as if it was specially tailored for her.

Also, although Ji Wuyuan kept her with him seemingly to protect her, in fact, she had suffered many injuries along the way and had nearly lost her life several times. In the end, even though she managed to save her life by chance, her appearance was ruined.

The journey was full of fear, excitement, and danger...

What about Jiang Wantang?

She was safe and sound, unharmed.

It turns out that he did it on purpose...

The purpose of his doing all this was purely to protect Jiang Wantang.

The distance was too far for her to hear what they were saying. She only felt that Ji Wuyuan was surrounded by a soft light, and the golden sunlight shone on him, making him look noble and dazzling.

Bai looked on with a slight tremor, her eyes red and bloodshot, watching Jiang Wantang, who was dressed as a man, being angrily held in the arms of a man with gentle features. The latter was whispering something in her ear, probably words of comfort, his eyes unspeakably gentle.

Ji Wuyuan was completely different from all the other versions she had seen.

This was the first time Bai Weiwei knew that the emperor's favor could be like this.

That was something she had never dared to hope for in her dreams, the complete indulgence and favoritism of Emperor Ji Wuyuan.

Almost at the same time, Bai Weiwei's mind flashed with Ji Wuyuan's cold-blooded and indifferent look towards her.

I'm so heartbroken that I'm almost suffocating...

It turns out that love and not love are so obvious.

But why should she bear Jiang Wantang's suffering?

Bai Weiwei covered her injured face, and suddenly a strong hatred filled her heart.

She hates it so much!

Bai Weiwei bit her lower lip so hard that her teeth bit through it and blood oozed out.

The pain in the body is far less than the pain in the heart.

The next moment, she was pinned to the ground by the secret guards and could no longer move.

The moment she was forcibly dragged away, Bai Weiwei looked in the direction of Ji Wuyuan with tears in her eyes, tears flowing hysterically.

The white bandage on her face was stained with red, obviously the wound had split open...

But Bai Weiwei seemed not to feel it. She started laughing while crying.

I was laughing but tears were streaming down my face.

Bai Weiwei was crying and laughing like a madman.

At that time, Ji Wuyuan had already brought Jiang Wantang to the foot of the mountain.

Jiang Wantang looked at the seemingly ordinary carriage in front of him, then glanced at the bronze-skinned coachman sitting in front of the carriage, wearing a patched coarse cloth shirt that had been washed until it was white, with a thoughtful expression.

She knew that the coachman was a secret guard in disguise, and she also knew that there were many secret guards hiding in the dark around this seemingly empty carriage.

The man beside her rubbed her head and asked with amusement, "What's wrong?"

"Aren't you in a hurry to leave?"

Jiang Wantang looked up at him, paused, and then said, "Your Majesty, are you going with me?"

"Yeah." There was a hint of smile in Ji Wuyuan's eyes.

"But, the injuries in your body..." Jiang Wantang's expression was solemn.

"It's okay..." Ji Wuyuan smiled, slightly bent down and looked at Jiang Wantang, speaking in a casual and gentle tone: "I said that after we part, I won't leave Tang'er alone again."

"It's just that my whereabouts might be inconvenient on this trip. I'm sorry to trouble Tang'er..."

Jiang Wantang was stunned for a moment, but before she could react, Ji Wuyuan had already taken her hand and led her into the carriage.

The interior decoration of the carriage was low-key and luxurious, and the soft brocade cushions were soft and comfortable. With Ji Wuyuan's order, the carriage drove quickly towards Changzhou.

Along the way, secret guards kept delivering secret letters from various parties into the carriage, and Ji Wuyuan was not idle either, handling official business all the way.

He handed over all the secret letters he had received related to Yun Shang to Jiang Wantang for review.

After reading a long pile of letters, Jiang Wantang realized that he had done so much in the days since Yun Shang disappeared...

But despite this, there is still no news of Yun Shang.

As Jiang Wantang looked at it, his expression became more and more serious. He had searched almost the entire Changzhou inside and out, but still couldn't find it.

She sat beside Ji Wuyuan, looking at the secret letters that were handed in from time to time, and raised her eyes quietly to see what news there was.

Jiang Wantang thought he had done it discreetly and remained calm.

Little did she know that all her slight movements were seen by Ji Wuyuan.

He raised his hand and rubbed her head, jokingly saying, "Tang'er wants to see it?"

Jiang Wantang shook her head and said tactfully, "No."

After saying that, he added, "I still understand the rule that the harem is not allowed to interfere in politics."

Ji Wuyuan was stunned for a moment, the smile in his eyes became even more intense. He nodded seriously and said, "Indeed, it is correct."

Jiang Wantang lowered her eyes upon hearing that. She didn't notice the rare tenderness in Ji Wuyuan's usually indifferent eyes under his smile.

The next moment, he held Jiang Wantang in his arms and spread out the secret letter on the table in front of her...

Ji Wuyuan's magnetic and cold voice fell into her ears, low and gentle: "But Tang'er forgot that we are not in the palace at the moment..."

Jiang Wantang's body stiffened, and she looked up at him in confusion.

Apart from the fierce and terrifying aura in the stable in the morning, most of the time, Ji Wuyuan was gentle and considerate when facing her.

Combined with his already noble and extraordinary face, which looked like that of a banished immortal, it seemed very hypocritical.

It was as if those terrible sides were just her illusions.

Ji Wuyuan looked at her bluntly, chuckled, and said, "Even in the palace, the rules I say are the rules."

Seeing that he said this, Jiang Wantang no longer hesitated. She nestled in his arms, watching carefully, and occasionally made a few unique and insightful comments.

Some of them even coincided with his ideas.

Jiang Wantang watched intently and didn't notice at all that Ji Wuyuan's eyes had changed when he looked at her.

He looked deeply at her profile, his deep pupils flashing with a light that others could not understand, just like a hunter meeting his most desired prey.

Not long after, the leader of the secret guards, Fei Yu, came out of the carriage to report that Yun Shang had been spotted in Linzhou, not far from Changzhou.