Ji Wuwang never expected that his cold-blooded, cruel and ruthless royal brother would actually have such patience and tenderness in his eyes.

Ji Wuwang's lips curved into a mocking arc, and he felt that this scene was very glaring.

But he had to admit that for the first time in his life, he envied and even envied Ji Wuyuan.

He just kept staring without blinking, as if torturing himself.

Ji Wuwang felt a sharp pain in his heart. He raised his hand to cover his chest, and the pain made cold sweat pour down his forehead...

Seeing Shi Feng behind him, Shi Lin immediately stepped forward to support him, but he raised his hand to stop him.

Ji Wuwang's face was pale, and he looked at Jiang Wantang reluctantly. His handsome face was stained with a bit of pain that was hard to let go.

He whispered softly, "Atang, I told you that I will give you whatever you want."

"Since I can't be the one to grow old with you, then I will keep this country safe and peaceful for you."

"In this life, I only wish you a life without worries and happiness every year."

Afterwards, Ji Wuwang closed his eyes tightly and walked towards the Xuanzheng Hall.

Soon, a palace maid came to the imperial garden to report, and Wang Fuhai stepped forward and whispered a few words in Ji Wuyuan's ear.

Ji Wuyuan's eyes did not change as he looked at Jiang Wantang's bright smile and finally chose to hide it.

It was nothing, it was just the man's selfishness. He didn't want to mention his number one rival in love in front of her again.

So, Ji Wuyuan raised his hand and gently stroked Jiang Wantang's head, saying with a bit of apology: "Tang'er, I have to go back to take care of something. I'll come over to accompany you when I'm done, okay?"

Jiang Wantang smiled slightly and said considerately, "Your Majesty, please go. I will be waiting for you here."

Ji Wuyuan looked at her, his heart softened, and he gently reminded her: "If you wait too long and it's too boring, Tang'er can go back to Changle Palace to rest first."

Jiang Wantang smiled and said, "Okay."

After Ji Wuyuan left, a palace maid came to report to Jiang Wantang that someone was asking to see her outside the imperial garden.

Jiang Wantang nodded slightly.

A moment later, Shi Lin, Ji Wuwang's deputy general, walked towards her.

Jiang Wantang was slightly startled. Shi Lin bowed respectfully to her, then pulled out a letter from his bosom, handed it to her with both hands, and said, "Second Miss Jiang, this is what our prince asked me to pass on to you."

She took the letter gently. It felt heavy and substantial.

After Shi Lin took the letter, he respectfully took his leave.

Before leaving, he hesitated for a moment, then said, "Second Miss Jiang, if you have the chance in the future, why not visit our northern border?"

Jiang Wantang looked at him doubtfully, and he smiled, his eyes frank, "You are always welcome in the North."

After that, he bowed and turned to leave.

Jiang Wantang was silent for a moment before he opened the envelope. Inside was a letter and a jade pendant.

She took out the jade pendant. It felt warm to the touch and emitted a soft luster under the sunlight, like a clear spring flowing. It was the white jade that Ji Wuwang had always hung around his waist.

Jiang Wantang's fingers gently stroked the crabapple flower pattern on the jade pendant, and a complex look gradually emerged in her eyes.

This jade pendant originally came in a pair, one with a jade flute pattern and the other with a crabapple flower pattern. She had one and Ji Wuwang had one.

However, the piece of jade flute with her pattern was burned down along with the cabin.

Jiang Wantang thought that Ji Wuwang had finally figured it out, so she returned the jade pendant to her.

But when she opened the letter the next moment, her pupils trembled violently, and she lost her grip on the jade pendant and nearly dropped it to the ground...

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