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

Jiang Wantang gritted her teeth, her lips were stained with bright red, and her peach blossom eyes turned red with anger. She looked at Ji Wuwang with eyes full of rage.

She angrily scolded: "The dignified King of Zhenbei, praised by the world as a refined gentleman, could actually do such a thing in the palace to disrespect his own brother's woman!"

Ji Wuwang was silent for a moment, raised his hand to wipe the corner of his lips, and not surprisingly felt blood.

He wiped it off without caring.

Ji Wuwang looked at Jiang Wantang's face, which was flushed with anger, and curled his lips with a sinister smile: "My royal brother's woman?"

It's ridiculous.

When he said this, he pronounced his words very heavily, and it sounded like he was gritting his teeth.

"so what?"

"I bear the infamy and I take the blame."

"I don't care about ethics, morality, or anything like that. I only want you!"

His expression was paranoid and crazy, and his tone was extremely persistent: "I only want my Atang!"

Jiang Wantang raised her head and saw something shattered in his gentle and beautiful eyes, with an obsession so strong that it could not be dissolved.

Her pupils suddenly tightened, she gritted her teeth, and pretended to be calm: "Is the King of Zhenbei crazy? Are you kidding me?"

"Really?" Ji Wuwang stared at her with his deep eyes, and suddenly he smiled softly.

He said: "Six years ago, I was assassinated and fell off a cliff. I was rescued by a skinny little girl in the forest."

As he spoke, his eyes softened, as if he saw the little girl from back then through Jiang Wantang.

"That little girl looked young, but she was very clever, especially her peach blossom eyes, which were extremely beautiful. They were the brightest and purest eyes I have ever seen. I will never forget them."

"I was seriously injured and half-conscious at the time. She dragged me to a small cave in the mountains with great effort and took good care of me. She went up the mountain to collect herbs for me and applied medicine on me..."

"When I was in a coma, she stayed by my bedside, constantly telling me to get better."

Jiang Wantang listened and secretly clenched his fists, his nails almost digging into his palms.

Ji Wuwang paused for a moment, then continued, "I didn't expect that under her care, I would actually wake up."

"Soon, my men found me secretly, and my injuries healed quickly."

"The little girl has a very beautiful appearance, so I will teach her kung fu, riding and archery, so that she can use them for self-defense in the future."

"Since she was so young, I only wanted to teach her the simple things at first. I didn't expect that the little girl was so talented and hardworking. As I taught her, she taught her all the martial arts knowledge she had."

As he spoke, the smile on Ji Wuwang's face became more gentle: "When I was young, I admired Ai, and originally wanted to repay her, but as we got along more and more, I developed other feelings for her.

"The little girl is innocent and kind, as clear and pure as water and moonlight. I have been accustomed to filth, darkness, and intrigue since I was a child, and have never seen a touch of pure white."

"I suddenly felt that the struggle for imperial power wasn't that important. I wanted to raise her, give her the best, make her my wife, and live a peaceful life with her."

"So, I made a lifelong promise to her, promising to never leave her and take her to see all the beauty and prosperity in this world."

"But then something unexpected happened in the palace, and I had to leave. It happened so suddenly that I didn't even have time to say a word to her. I only left two secret guards to protect her before leaving."

Ji Wuwang's tone suddenly became filled with deep sadness: "I thought I would be able to come back soon to pick her up and take her away, but I didn't expect that I would fall into a trap set by my mother..."

Ji Wuwang paused for a moment. In the end, he was unwilling and couldn't bear to tell Jiang Wantang about those dirty court struggles.

Being in the royal family, blood ties cannot compare to power and interests. If you don’t fight for them, you will only end up dead.

So, he skipped over that painful past and directly told the subsequent consequences: "Later, my mother's plan was discovered by my father. In order to destroy the evidence and protect her mother's family, she set fire to the palace and burned herself..."

"When I went back to look for the little girl, I saw only the small bamboo house where we had lived day and night for most of the year, burned to ashes."

What he didn't say was that his biological mother almost burned him to death in the fire in order to force him to seize the throne, and he had to lie on the bed for more than a month because of it.

The first thing he did after waking up was to drag his sick body to the forest to look for Jiang Wantang, but the last thing he saw was the small bamboo house that had been burned to ashes.

In just one month, he seemed to have lost everything.

The two most important people in his life disappeared in the fire.

During this period, he did send people to pick up Jiang Wantang, but the secret guards who were guarding her and the people sent to pick her up were eventually stopped and eliminated by his mother.

Jiang Wantang's heart tightened when he heard this, and his nails unconsciously dug into his palms, piercing through the flesh and oozing blood.

Ji Wuwang closed his eyes, his pupils turned red, and his voice was hoarse: "Everyone said that she is gone..."

"But I don't believe it. If she's alive, I want to see her. If she's dead, I want to see her body. Unless I see it with my own eyes, she must still be alive."

"Later, I rebuilt the small bamboo house and planted a large peach forest there..."

"Because I promised to give her a home and become her family, and that little bamboo house is the first home I built for her."

"For the past six years, I have never stopped looking for her. I have traveled far and wide, building houses for her in places she might like, just waiting for the day she returns..."

"Tell me," Ji Wuwang's eyes turned red as he looked at Jiang Wantang with a burning gaze, his tone unable to conceal his nervousness, "Will she be willing?"

Jiang Wantang's pair of peach blossom eyes had already uncontrollably turned red, and there was a mist in her eyes.

She turned her face away, not as indifferent as before, but with a sense of alienation: "It is true that the story told by the King of Zhenbei is very touching, but I am not interested."

"Please, Your Highness, please give way and stop pestering me."

Ji Wuwang looked at her red eyes and lowered his voice: "Stop pretending, Atang..."

"That little girl is you."

"I taught you all your kung fu myself, so you can't fool anyone."

Jiang Wantang's breathing became rapid, and he did not respond.

Ji Wuwang raised his hand, pressed his fingertips against her red eyes, and said softly, "Atang, you said with your own mouth that you wanted to be with me, forever..."

At this moment, there was a sound of hurried footsteps outside, coming towards the palace, getting closer and closer...

Jiang Wantang's heart suddenly tightened, and her pupils trembled violently. This familiar voice was... Ji Wuyuan! !