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

"What do you want to do?" Uncle Snake looked at Ji Wuwang in surprise, and suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart.

Ji Wuwang smiled, his eyes stained with a layer of cold tears, and every word he said was cruel: "Robbery, murder..."

Uncle Snake opened his eyes wide and said in disbelief: "Crazy, really crazy..."

He was angry and anxious, but there was nothing he could do.

Over the years, whenever something related to that girl came up, Ji Wuwang would rush forward regardless of the consequences, and even ten oxen couldn't pull him back.

Seeing him like this, Uncle Snake couldn't help but feel regret and guilt.

After all, if it weren't for him, Ji Wuwang and the little girl might not have been separated.

......

At that time, in the imperial palace, inside Changle Palace.

After dinner, Ji Wuyuan took Jiang Wantang's hand and took them for a walk in the yard. Jiang Wantang walked slowly, so he accommodated her pace and slowed down his pace.

Along the way, Ji Wuyuan looked at the shadows of the two people walking together in the moonlight, and his whole heart softened unconsciously.

He thought that it would be a wonderful thing if he could walk hand in hand with Jiang Wantang until they grow old together.

Ji Wuyuan stopped, his eyes blazing as he stared at Jiang Wantang's charming profile. He suddenly leaned forward, and Jiang Wantang, not knowing what was going on, happened to look up at him. Their lips suddenly met...

Ji Wuyuan originally just wanted to kiss Jiang Wantang on the side of her face, but he never thought that she would take the initiative to offer it to him.

He lowered his eyes and stared at Jiang Wantang's dilated pupils, the smile on his lips becoming even more intense - she had already come to him on her own initiative, it would be wrong for him not to kiss her a little longer.

There is a light fragrance lingering at the tip of the nose, which is a unique scent belonging to Jiang Wantang, and it smells very nice.

Ji Wuyuan raised his hand and held the back of her head, deepening the kiss.

Jiang Wantang's eyelashes trembled, and she looked at the man in front of her who was kissing her passionately with complicated eyes. She closed her eyes, feeling his passion and eagerness.

After the kiss, Ji Wuyuan kissed the corner of her lips with an unsatisfied look, and said in an ambiguous tone: "Tang'er smells so good..."

Jiang Wantang was stunned for a moment, blushing, and pushed him away.

Soon, the eunuch chief Wang Fuhai led a group of palace servants into Changle Palace.

Jiang Wantang looked at the jewels and jewelry displayed in the hall. When her eyes fell on the gorgeous dress behind her, her pupils inevitably trembled, all red...

Red is a color that only the queen can have in the harem.

Jiang Wantang raised her eyes and looked at Ji Wuyuan beside her in confusion.

The latter smiled and said in a casual and gentle tone: "These are prepared for Tang'er at the palace banquet tomorrow."

"Tang'er, do you like it?"

In fact, Wang Fuhai had already delivered the gorgeous clothes and jewelry for the palace banquet a few days ago. This batch of red ones were made by Ji Wuyuan specifically for Jiang Wantang.

"Your Majesty, this is against the rules..." Jiang Wantang replied indifferently.

Ji Wuyuan raised his hand and rubbed her head, saying nonchalantly, "Tang'er, I said, my rules are the rules."

"Besides, our wedding is scheduled for the end of the year. Sooner or later, you will be Hui Gu's wife, the empress of the Great Sheng Dynasty."

"Are you sure it's me?" Jiang Wantang blurted out subconsciously and regretted it the moment he said it.

Whether it is true or not, we will soon know.

Ji Wuyuan was stunned for a moment, as if he had not expected her to ask this.

"Jiang Wantang," Ji Wuyuan suddenly called her name very seriously. He looked at her deeply, his eyes were serious without a trace of false color. He said: "My wife will only be you, and the empress of this Great Sheng Dynasty will only be you."

Jiang Wantang stared at him in a daze, even forgetting to react.

Ji Wuyuan rubbed her head, a smile etched in his phoenix eyes, and his voice was hoarse and seductive: "I have never seen Tang'er wear red. Can you wear it for me at the palace banquet tomorrow?"

Jiang Wantang nodded in his expectant eyes and said, "Okay."

Ji Wuyuan was accompanying Jiang Wantang in choosing jewelry in the hall when the leader of the secret guards, Fei Yu, suddenly appeared at the door of the hall to report. He looked hurried and it seemed that there was something urgent.

Ji Wuyuan glanced at him, then lowered his head and kissed Jiang Wantang's forehead, saying softly, "Tang'er, I still have some things to take care of. I'll come over to sleep with you after I'm done, okay?"

Jiang Wantang said considerately, "Okay, Your Majesty, please go and take care of your official business first."

The night outside has gradually deepened, like an unknown undercurrent...

Jiang Wantang stared at Ji Wuyuan's departing back. For some reason, a feeling of unease suddenly welled up in her heart.

But that night, Ji Wuyuan did not come back.

The next day, at daybreak, a pale golden light spread over the entire palace.

Jiang Wantang got up early in the morning and let the palace maids dress her up.

She was wearing a gorgeous red dress that trailed on the ground, her long black hair was tied up in an exquisite high bun, and the pearl hairpins and gems on her head were all in the unique crabapple flower pattern, all of which were exquisite and luxurious, and it would not be an exaggeration to say that they were priceless.

A rich red, hair like crow, skin whiter than snow, charming and graceful, she is three points more beautiful.

Jiang Wantang's face was already extremely beautiful, and now, in a red dress and heavy makeup, she was even more stunning, with a natural beauty.

She was like the enchanting, bewitching fairy in the storybooks, exuding bewitching charm in every move she made.

The palace maids standing by were stunned.

Xiuzhu couldn't help but sigh: "Girl, you are so beautiful in red. Women will be moved to tears when they see you..."

"Your Majesty has good taste indeed."

Jiang Wantang looked at her exaggerated expression and couldn't help but laugh.

The palace banquet was held in the imperial garden. When envoys from the Nanyue Kingdom visited, all civil and military officials were allowed to attend the banquet with their families.

As the highest-ranking concubine in the harem, Jiang Wantang had to attend the event with Ji Wuyuan, so she went directly to Taiji Palace.

Inside the Taiji Palace, when Ji Wuyuan saw Jiang Wantang in red walking towards him, his heart trembled for a moment.

His heart was beating uncontrollably.

If Jiang Wantang is usually bright and charming in a pink dress, then she is now captivating in red, the ultimate charm...

With such a stunning beauty, it seems that only the bright red color can match her.

At this time, the Imperial Garden was already filled with court ministers, princes, nobles, and many female relatives.

When everyone saw the all-white chrysanthemums in the imperial garden, without exception, they all looked depressed, but no one dared to say a word.

Everyone gathered together, talking and laughing, and gradually several ministers began to discuss in low voices.

"I heard that the King of Zhenbei, who is far away in the northern border, is going back to the capital. I wonder if it's true or not?"

"That's right. I heard that too. I thought it was just a rumor, didn't I?"

"Hey, you guys, why did he come back out of nowhere?"

"Yes, the Nanyue Kingdom just arrived, and the King of Zhenbei suddenly wanted to return to the capital..."

"Who knows? As long as he's not here to fight for the throne, it's fine. Right now, the people are living in peace and contentment, and everything is fine..."

"..."