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

Ji Wuyuan never expected that Jiang Wantang would become blind, even if it was only temporary.

In the carriage, Jiang Wantang was lying on the couch to rest, while Ji Wuyuan was sitting at the desk handling official business.

The Nanyue Kingdom and the Qi family colluded to commit evil in the Jiangnan area, creating unrest and killing innocent people, which was a provocation to Ji Wuyuan's bottom line.

Now that the Qi family has fallen, Ji Wuyuan of the Nanyue Kingdom will naturally not let them go.

Coincidentally, Nanyue was in civil strife, and Ji Wuyuan had already sent people to infiltrate Nanyue, stirring up the muddy waters even more...

The area south of the Yangtze River has just suffered a disaster. Now the people's lives are miserable and there is a lot of work to be done. They cannot withstand another war.

Ji Wuyuan wanted to let them kill each other without spending a single soldier, and the internal fighting would become even more intense.

When the carriage arrived in Changzhou, it stayed for half a day.

Jiang Wantang took the yellow silk flower and returned it to its original owner.

On Wuming Mountain, before her death, Xiaotao handed her most cherished yellow silk flower to Jiang Wantang, asking her to take it back for her...

But when she went to find Grandma Qin, she found out that the old lady had passed away the day before her granddaughter died. In her last moments, she was still thinking about her granddaughter.

Later, Xie Zhiyan ordered people to bury the grandfather and grandson together, so that they could be reunited in the underground.

Jiang Wantang stood in front of the two people's graves, placed the bright and clean yellow silk flower in front of their graves, said nothing, and no one knew what she was thinking.

Ji Wuyuan and Xie Zhiyan stood not far behind her, one on the left and the other on the right. One had a frown on his face and a gloomy expression, while the other had a calm and expressionless face.

The breeze blew gently, and the fallen leaves all over the mountain fluttered down, adding a bit of desolate loneliness.

When the group left the palace, it was still midsummer, but now it has already entered autumn.

Jiang Wantang stood in silence for a long time, until a white cloak fell on her shoulders...

Ji Wuyuan walked up to her, gently held her cold little hand, and spoke calmly and gently: "It's getting late, let's go back..."

Jiang Wantang replied calmly, "Okay."

Ji Wuyuan was originally worried that her emotions would fluctuate too much, especially that she would cry, which would affect the recovery of her eyes.

But Jiang Wantang was quiet and cool all the way, and even at this moment he was unusually calm.

Seeing her like this, Ji Wuyuan became even more uneasy.

When she took off her disguise, she seemed to isolate herself and no one could enter her heart.

Ji Wuyuan didn't know what he felt for a moment, a mixture of bitterness and pain...

On the way back in the carriage, Ji Wuyuan reached out and untied the white silk covering Jiang Wantang's eyes and asked, "Tang'er, is there anything else you want to say to me?"

His tone was calm, and no emotion could be heard.

Jiang Wantang was stunned for a moment, clenching his sleeves with his fingers, and did not answer.

She actually didn't know how to face Ji Wuyuan.

Seeing that she didn't say anything, Ji Wuyuan didn't get angry. He just picked up the teacup on the table, poured her a cup of tea, and placed it in her hand.

He spoke in a light voice: "Well, I have something to say to Tang'er..."

Upon hearing this, Jiang Wantang looked up at him and could only make out a blurry shadow.

Ji Wuyuan said slowly: "Didn't Tang'er say she wanted to be the queen?"

"When I return, I will marry you and make you the empress of the Great Sheng Dynasty, okay?"

As he spoke, he raised his hand and stroked the black hair on Jiang Wantang's forehead.

In fact, long before leaving the palace, he had asked the people in the palace to start preparations, so that he could give her a grand enthronement ceremony before the New Year.

Jiang Wantang was startled, and then a complex emotion that was difficult to describe surged into her heart.

She thought that even if Ji Wuyuan would not kill her, she would inevitably fall out of favor and be punished when she returned.

But he actually said he wanted to marry her as queen when he knew he was being deceived and used?

Queen?

This is a position coveted by so many women in the world.

Besides, as a chess piece, she has no value to him anymore.

It's just a false affection, can he go to such lengths for me?

At this moment, Ji Wuyuan saw that she was silent and thought that she was unwilling. A hint of nervousness flashed across his eyes: "Since Tang'er doesn't believe in my heart, then I will give you the power you want."

"Be my queen, and from now on you will be the most noble woman in the world."

"You can have as much gold as you like. Not only gold, but the entire harem is yours..."

"Don't you want it, Tang'er?"

When Ji Wuyuan said the last sentence, there was a clear hint of temptation in his tone.

Jiang Wantang's heart trembled when she heard this. Of course she wanted it.

With such a great temptation in front of her, she had no reason to refuse.

But......

Ji Wuyuan felt inexplicably heartbroken when he saw her clearly moved expression.

It doesn't matter, she can love her power and money first, and over the years, one day she will fall in love with him as a person,

Jiang Wantang came back to his senses and asked, "Your Majesty, don't you resent me for deceiving you?"

Ji Wuyuan sighed, hugged Jiang Wantang tightly in his arms, and said angrily and helplessly: "I resent you, I'm going crazy with resentment..."

"But what can I do? Punish you? Take revenge on you?"

"That might be more painful than punishing myself."

Ji Wuyuan's low and hoarse voice fell into Jiang Wantang's ears: "How could I bear to give it up?"

He closed his eyes and spoke seriously, enunciating each word: "Tang'er, whether you believe it or not, I want to tell you... I love you."

"No matter how much pain or resentment I feel, I still love you..."

The emperor, who had always been the most arrogant, finally bowed his head for love, hoping to gain the same love from his sweetheart.

Ji Wuyuan's words were serious, frank, and without a trace of pretense.

And his indulgence and preference for Jiang Wantang have always been real.

Jiang Wantang was stunned, and her dusty heart trembled inevitably.

It would be a lie to say that I am not moved.

Jiang Wantang was stunned for a moment, his thoughts in a tangle of emotions.

Then the next moment, she reached out and hugged him back tightly.

She could feel Ji Wuyuan's body tremble and his heartbeat quickened, but he was trying his best to calm his rapid breathing.

Jiang Wantang spoke, and said to him in a very soft voice, "Okay."

Then, Ji Wuyuan hugged her tighter.

.......

At that time, within a magnificent palace in the Southern Moon Kingdom, warm incense lingered, seemingly permeating every inch of the air. Candlelight flickered within the palace, and light and shadows danced on the carved walls, creating a luxurious atmosphere.

A distinguished man lay lazily on the couch. He was wearing a gorgeous suit with exquisite patterns embroidered with gold thread. The collar of his clothes was open, revealing a large and strong chest.

His hair was scattered on the couch like ink, with a few strands hanging down beside his well-defined face, with a bit of moisture.

In front of his bed, a woman of stunning beauty knelt. She was only covered in a red veil, her delicate and graceful body faintly visible in the candlelight...