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

After saying that, Ji Wuyuan turned away, leaving Nangong Liuli standing there in a daze with a pale and embarrassed face.

Nangong Liuli gritted her teeth, her face filled with shame as she watched Ji Wuyuan's back as he left. Her eyes were like poisoned swords, filled with unspeakable hatred.

Ji Wuyuan had left the table in a hurry and headed for Xuanzheng Hall after hearing the news about Ji Wuwang, but he didn't expect that Nangong Liuli suddenly came up to him before he even walked out of the Imperial Garden.

On the other side, Jiang Wantang turned around and left, and met the eldest prince of Nanyue Kingdom, Baili Yufeng, who was following her quietly.

The latter was tall and burly, with a pair of cold, evil eyes staring straight at Jiang Wantang, and a faint obscene smile hung on the corner of his mouth.

Such a wanton and obscene look makes people inexplicably disgusted.

When Jiang Wantang saw him, her brows furrowed slightly, a cold look appeared in her eyes, and then she turned around and left.

Baili Yufeng suddenly approached and blocked her way.

The coldness in Jiang Wantang's eyes became more and more obvious. His cold and arrogant gaze fell on Baili Yufeng and he asked in a cold voice, "What do you mean, eldest prince?"

Baili Yufeng looked at Jiang Wantang's cold and proud appearance, his eyes full of interest. His desire to conquer her reached its peak. He really wanted to pin her down and teach her a lesson...

He smiled and said, "I accidentally lost my way. I wonder if Your Majesty could lead me...the way?"

The expression and tone he used when he said this were extremely frivolous, full of ill intentions and hints.

Jiang Wantang sneered, her tone turning colder. "Prince, please respect yourself. Go straight ahead. There will be palace servants to lead the way. His Majesty is still waiting for me. Please make way."

Baili Yufeng just smiled indifferently: "In our Nanyue Country, women can be used for exchange..."

As he spoke, he took a step forward, his eyes sizing up Jiang Wantang wantonly. "Your Majesty is so beautiful, why don't you return to Nanyue Kingdom with me? My father is seriously ill, and if he doesn't return, I will become the king of Nanyue Kingdom. Then I will exchange cities for you. If one is not enough, I will take two..."

"I think your emperor would not be unwilling. After all, she is just a woman. How can she be compared with the country?"

"As long as you serve me well in the future, I will pamper you and make you my beloved concubine."

"How about it, am I sincere enough?"

Jiang Wantang smiled sarcastically, feeling even more disgusted. She took a big step back, putting some distance between them. The disdain and disgust in her actions were obvious.

She originally thought that after moving Ji Wuyuan out, Baili Yufeng would at least be cautious and restrained, but she didn't expect that this man would be so lustful, so persistent and unpredictable.

It seems that the outside world's rumors about the lust of the Crown Prince of Nanyue Kingdom are still conservative.

Jiang Wantang spoke, his voice as cold as ice: "If you don't want to die, get out of the way."

Baili Yufeng looked at the beauty who was so cold, arrogant and frosty, and he felt more and more itchy. It was as if thousands of ants were crawling in his heart, making his soul tremble.

He wished he could conquer her completely right away, make her indulge in pleasure under him, and cry for mercy.

So, he covered his head, pretended to be drunk, and tried to lean towards Jiang Wantang with his body staggering.

As he approached, Jiang Wantang could smell a foul odor of alcohol and powder coming from him...

She frowned, and the moment Baili Yufeng approached, she raised her leg without hesitation and kicked him into the lake beside her.

With a loud bang, water splashed everywhere like thunder...

Baili Yufeng was kicked into the lake without warning. The water was quite deep, and he struggled in the water, flailing his hands wildly and choking on water.

He stared at Jiang Wantang fiercely with a pair of sinister eyes: "How dare you kick me into the water!"

Jiang Wantang curled his lips into an icy smile as he spoke each word with emphasis, "Since the eldest prince has drunk too much, then he should sober up in this lake."

After saying that, she turned and left.

In the lake, Baili Yufeng's hair was soaked with water, and strands of hair stuck to his cheeks. However, he suddenly smiled with his lips curved, and his eyes flashed with a fiery and twisted light, unable to hide his excitement.

"It's strong enough, powerful enough..."

He liked Jiang Wantang's arrogant, unruly look, and the way she didn't take him seriously at all.

Delicate flowers have thorns. The harder they are to pick, the more irresistible they are.

Baili Yufeng struggled in the water for a while before finally reaching the lakeside. A pair of black and purple boots appeared before his eyes...

He raised his eyes and looked up, and saw an extremely handsome face, who was looking at him with a smile.

Baili Yufeng was stunned for a moment, then he stretched out his hand and said, "Thank you, sir, for coming just in time. Come on, help this prince up."

Xie Zhiyan curled his lips, raised his foot, used some internal force, and kicked him directly into the middle of the lake.

Baili Yufeng glared at him angrily, his face full of viciousness, "What are you doing?!"

"Is this your way of entertaining guests at Dasheng?"

Xie Zhiyan smiled nonchalantly, but his tone was piercingly cold: "The eldest prince is very drunk, I am helping him sober up..."

"Now that you're sober, I'll help you realize whose territory this is, who you can mess with, and who you can't mess with."

On the other side, Jiang Wantang was walking towards the banquet. Passing the lotus pond was the banquet venue.

But when she walked to the lotus pond, Nangong Liuli, dressed in red, walked towards her slowly.

Jiang Wantang raised her lips, her eyes slightly curved.

This one, both of them are getting close to her, what's going on?

Nangong Liuli smiled at Jiang Wantang, and when her eyes fell on the luxurious bright red dress she was wearing, a hint of jealousy and malice flashed across her eyes.

She walked up to Jiang Wantang and said with a half-smile, "I used to love wearing red dresses like this. It seems Brother Yuan's taste remains the same as before."

"As the saying goes, clothes are worse than new, and people are worse than old..."

"Sister Imperial Concubine, is it true or not?"

By calling her "Imperial Concubine's sister", Nangong Liuli acted as if she was the queen in front of Jiang Wantang.

Such words were somewhat provocative, and both implicit and implicit in the words emphasized that the person Ji Wuyuan liked had always been her.

Jiang Wantang could clearly see the ill will in her eyes.

She raised her eyes to look at Nangong Liuli, the emotion in her affectionate peach blossom eyes was as dull as water. She spoke word by word: "Should I call you Nangong Liuli, or Saint Liuli?"

The smile on Nangong Liuli's face froze instantly.

Jiang Wantang smiled and continued, "Simply speaking, in terms of age, you are indeed older than me, but His Majesty has not yet accepted you into the harem. Whether you and I can call each other sisters is still unknown..."