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

Ji Wuwang closed his eyes tightly, and his eyelids were deep red.

He never thought that the scene when the two met again would be like this.

He also never expected that the girl he had been looking for for six years would become his royal brother's woman.

Thinking of this, Ji Wuwang felt as if someone had stabbed him in the heart. It hurt so much, a pain that penetrated deep into his bones.

After a long time, he finally suppressed his urge to take her away and slowly let go of her hand.

They had just reunited, and he was reluctant to let her go, nor did he want to push her too hard.

Moreover, he came in a hurry today and was not sure that he could successfully take her out of the palace, or even out of the capital.

As soon as the shackles in his hands were loosened, Jiang Wantang walked forward without looking back.

Ji Wuwang looked at her leaving back, his eyes red, his hands clenched into fists, and said in a low voice: "Atang, I have been looking for you for six years..."

"You really... don't remember Brother Xiaoqi?"

Jiang Wantang didn't look back, but quickened her pace. Tears welled up in her red eyes, but she stubbornly refused to let them fall...

When Xie Zhiyan came, he saw Jiang Wantang's back as she hurried away.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, his eyes were cold and gloomy, and fell on Ji Wuwang who was not far away: "Could it be that the King of Zhenbei treats this capital as his own northern border, coming and going as he pleases?"

Ji Wuwang had already regained his usual cold and aloof expression after seeing Xie Zhiyan.

He smiled, his eyes were cold and noble, his expression was indifferent, and his tone was unfriendly: "So what?"

Xie Zhiyan pulled the corners of his lips, his smile cold: "His Majesty is waiting for you in Xuanzheng Hall, please come in."

When he heard Ji Wuyuan, Ji Wuwang's originally cold eyes instantly turned cold and full of murderous intent.

He said nothing and strode towards the Xuanzheng Hall.

The palace banquet in the Imperial Garden also ended hastily because Nangong Liuli fell into the water.

Ji Wuwang stayed in the Xuanzheng Hall for a full hour. Wang Fuhai stood trembling outside the hall, his body slightly hunched, his hands folded in front of him, his fingers twisting restlessly, his wrinkled face full of tension and fear.

God knows how much he fears this evil spirit will return to the capital.

Wang Fuhai was frightened by the occasional quarrels and sounds of things being thrown in the hall. He looked up at the hall door from time to time, fearing that they would fight inside.

Not long after, Ji Wuwang walked out of the Xuanzheng Hall with a gloomy face, glanced in the direction of the harem, and strode out of the palace.

Shi Feng, Shi Lin and She Shu, who had been waiting at the palace gate for a long time, finally breathed a sigh of relief when they saw Ji Wuwang finally come out safely.

But the next moment after hearing him speak, he brought it up again.

Ji Wuwang's eyes were cold, his face sullen, "Send this king's order back to the northern border, mobilize the Red Flame Army, and return to the capital to await orders!"

Shi Feng and Shi Lin's pupils suddenly widened, and they said in disbelief: "Prince! You..."

Uncle Snake looked solemn. It seemed that the thing he was most worried about was about to happen.

Ji Wuwang continued, "Also, you guys go investigate Atang's whereabouts over the years. I want to know everything, no matter how big or small!"

......

At that time, inside the palace.

After Ji Wuwang left, Ji Wuyuan went to Changle Palace to look for Jiang Wantang.

As soon as he stepped into the hall, he saw Jiang Wantang lying on the table with red eyes, as if she had been crying.

Her pitiful appearance is heartbreaking.

Ji Wuyuan walked over, raised his hand to touch her cheek, wiped away the tears on her face, and his slightly calloused fingertips brushed her face, his voice low and hoarse: "Why are you crying?"

"Is there anyone who is so blind that he has upset Tang'er? Tell me and I will vent his anger on her behalf."

"Not sad anymore, huh?"

Jiang Wantang raised her eyes and looked at him with red eyes: "Anyone can do it?"

Ji Wuyuan said seriously: "Well, anyone can do it."

"What if everyone thinks it's my fault?" Jiang Wantang said unreasonably.

Ji Wuyuan smiled and said in a very indulgent tone: "Tang'er can't be wrong. Even if she is wrong, even if you poke a hole in the sky, I will bear it for you."

A man's mouth, a liar.

Men are all liars!

The man who was sharing his heartfelt feelings with Nangong Liuli in front of the rockery today, was now saying such gentle and doting words of love in front of her.

Jiang Wantang became angrier the more she thought about it. She grabbed his hand that was caressing her cheek, opened her mouth and bit it hard.

"hiss......"

Ji Wuyuan gasped in pain, but remained motionless and let her bite him. Her teeth dug deep into his flesh, drawing blood.

The smile on his face remained unchanged, and he spoke in a doting tone, "You sharp-tongued little fox..."

"When you're angry, you take it out on me."

"In this world, you are the only one who dares to bite me like this..."

Jiang Wantang snorted in dissatisfaction and shook off his hand.

Ji Wuyuan picked her up with one hand and placed her on the table beside him. He placed his hands on her waist, leaned over to look at her, and said gently, "Qingqing, what's wrong?"

"Tell me who made you angry, okay?"

Jiang Wantang turned away and started to act petulant again: "Isn't it that the white moonlight in your heart has returned? Isn't it that you are the emperor and she is the queen?"

"The real master has returned, so why are you still here with me, your substitute?"

Ji Wuyuan's eyes flashed with panic, and he asked nervously: "You...you heard everything?"

Jiang Wantang said angrily, "Yes, I heard it all!"

"Your Majesty and your white moonlight expressed their feelings to each other behind the rockery. One is the emperor, the other is the empress. They want to be together forever..."

"Since your Majesty has returned to me, then why don't you let me leave the palace? I am no longer of any use to you anyway."

As she spoke, she suddenly pushed Ji Wuyuan away angrily, got down from the table, and walked towards the door of the hall.

Ji Wuyuan hurried forward and hugged her from behind.

He laughed helplessly and said, "Silly Tang'er, you eavesdropped on the whole thing, why did you only listen to half of it?"

"You only listen to what she says, and never listen to how I answer."

Ji Wuyuan hugged Jiang Wantang's shoulders, turned her around to face him, and kissed her forehead with an affectionate gesture.

"So this is why Tang'er is angry and crying?"

Ji Wuyuan's expression became visibly happy.

Jiang Wantang suddenly felt guilty, lowered his eyes and said nothing.

Ji Wuyuan stared at her intently, his eyes fixed on her, and said earnestly, "Silly Tang'er, I've never had a sweetheart, nor a white moonlight. Before I met you, I'd never even looked at any woman straight in the eye."

"I am a cold-hearted person by nature. You are the first and only woman who has ever touched my heart."