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

At that time, at the gate of the palace.

Shi Feng and Shi Lin hurried over and immediately spotted Uncle Snake standing at the palace gate. They hurried forward and asked anxiously, "Uncle Snake, where is the prince?"

Uncle Snake raised his head and pointed in the direction of the towering palace gate, and said in confusion: "I just entered the palace, what's going on?"

He looked at Shi Feng and Shi Lin in such a panic, and frowned slightly: "What happened? Why are you so reckless?"

Shi Feng and Shi Lin's pupils trembled. They looked at each other and saw a look of something bad happening in each other's eyes.

Shi Feng was the first to speak: "Oh no..."

Uncle Snake's eyes glared when he heard this, and he said in a deep voice, "What happened?"

Shi Lin took out a picture and placed it in front of him. When Uncle She saw the small words next to the picture, his pupils suddenly shrank and he found it hard to accept.

He murmured, "How could this happen..."

"Why her?"

The person who had been searched for all night and throughout the city but couldn't be found was actually in the palace.

No wonder…

Then, as if he suddenly remembered something, his eyes widened, his expression changed suddenly, and he said anxiously: "Quick, quickly gather our people back to Beijing!"

"Call back all the shadows who are still searching for people near the capital!"

Shi Feng and Shi Lin also realized the seriousness of the matter and left quickly without delay.

On the other side, in the imperial garden of the palace.

Everyone was waiting to see Jiang Wantang's joke and how she would prove her innocence...

Some of the bolder ones even started to discuss in low voices, and without exception, they all said that Jiang Wantang was arrogant and domineering.

But Jiang Wantang just stood there calmly, as if everything had nothing to do with her. From beginning to end, she was cold, aloof, calm and composed.

The crowd's discussions and condemnations intensified...

The smile on Jiang Wantang's lips deepened, and his eyes became colder.

In full view of everyone, she kicked the soaking wet and disheveled Nangong Liuli into the lotus pond...

Then, with a wanton and ostentatious smile, he said, "Did you see clearly?"

"This is what I do!"

"I hold the Phoenix Seal and command the six palaces. If I wanted to punish someone, why would I resort to such shady tactics as framing them?"

"Even if you do it, you can do it openly and honorably, just like you are doing now, just kick it down with one kick."

"Now, I was the one who kicked him down. What can you do to me?"

These words were arrogant and domineering.

The scene fell into complete silence.

Everyone was so shocked that they were speechless for a moment...

They had never seen a woman in the harem who dared to be as arrogant and domineering as Jiang Wantang.

Suddenly, there was complete silence all around, and no one dared to speak out anymore.

The second prince Baili Yuyan rescued Nangong Liuli and glared at Jiang Wantang with a pair of sharp eyes.

"Liuli is the Saintess of our Nanyue Nation. She originally came here to promote friendly relations between our two countries. Your Majesty is taking advantage of your power and bullying us!"

Jiang Wantang smiled, her words filled with cold sarcasm: "Hmph, you say I'm bullying others by taking advantage of my power?"

"Based on her intention to drag me into this and to frame me publicly, I didn't execute her because of your Nanyue Nation's respect."

Jiang Wantang's voice was powerful and full of authority.

Everyone was shocked by the powerful aura she exuded.

For a moment, it seemed as if he saw some of Ji Wuyuan's shadow in her.

At this moment, a cold voice came from a distance, breaking the slightly stalemate atmosphere.

"A woman who keeps talking about fighting and killing, what a big tone!"

Hearing the sound, everyone looked in the direction of the voice and saw a handsome man in a white and gold robe with wide sleeves and a double-breasted collar walking towards them from a distance.

The bright sunshine fell on him, as if shedding a holy light.

The corners of the man's mouth curled up slightly, he was truly a unique and charming man, there was no one like him in the world.

Seeing that strange yet familiar handsome face, everyone's pupils suddenly widened, eyes full of belief.

At this time, a palace servant reacted and shouted, "The Prince of Zhenbei has arrived!"

Everyone just reacted at this moment, bowed and saluted, saying: "Greetings to the King of Zhenbei!"

At this time, Jiang Wantang, who was standing still, looked at Ji Wuwang, and Ji Wuwang also looked at Jiang Wantang over the crowd.

When their eyes met, their pupils constricted, one eye trembled, and their eyes turned red unconsciously.

Almost subconsciously, Ji Wuwang strode towards Jiang Wantang.

But Jiang Wantang turned around and left.

Jiang Wantang had just walked to a corner when someone grabbed her wrist very tightly, and her hand was shaking.

Ji Wuwang pushed her against the wall, his eyes red as he stared at her without blinking.

He spoke, his voice trembling, with some inexplicable excitement and fear: "Atang..."

"It's you... isn't it?"

His voice was filled with a hint of cautious exploration, yet also filled with deep longing and attachment.

This simple sentence, when it came out of his mouth, seemed to contain thousands of words, strong and complex emotions, and deeply hidden those unforgettable memories and nostalgia from the past years.

Ji Wuwang couldn't help but hold her in his arms, hugging her very tightly, as if he was afraid that she would disappear in the next moment.

He buried his head in her shoulder, his breathing clearly trembling, his voice hoarse: "Atang, I finally found you..."

Jiang Wantang's eyes were red. She thought she had calmed down, but when she saw the familiar face hidden deep in her memory, her heart still tightened and she felt so painful that she couldn't breathe. Tears unconsciously flowed out of her eyes, flowed down her cheeks, and left a wet and cool tear mark.

After a long while, Jiang Wantang pushed him away with all her strength, and said indifferently, "Your Highness has recognized the wrong person..."

"I have never met you before, and I am not the person you are looking for. Please respect yourself, Your Highness!"

After saying that, she turned and left.

Ji Wuwang reached out and tightly grasped her arm, his handsome face revealing confusion and pain. He whispered, "Since we don't know each other, then... why are you shedding tears?"

As he spoke, he raised his hand to wipe the tears from Jiang Wantang's face.

Jiang Wantang avoided his touch. She smiled, her tone as cold as ice: "It's just dust in your eyes."

"I repeat, I don't know the prince."

"Besides, I am your Majesty's woman after all. It is inappropriate for Your Majesty to push me around like this."

"Or is it that the prince is still brooding over what happened just now and won't give up until he destroys my reputation?"

"sorry......"

"Atang, I...I didn't know it was you who said that, I..." Ji Wuwang looked panicked and explained anxiously.

Jiang Wantang interrupted sharply: "Enough!"

"I don't want to hear it, let go!"