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

Ji Wuyuan's eyes were deep, and he waved his hand to signal the imperial physician to leave.

Before the imperial physician left, he asked him for some plasters to reduce swelling and dissipate blood stasis.

After the imperial physician left, Ji Wuyuan lifted the fur quilt and personally applied medicine to Jiang Wantang.

Then, he asked Wang Fuhai to take all his accumulated memorials to Taiji Palace for processing.

Time passed slowly and silently. In the huge hall, there was silence. Only the rustling sound of paper rubbing against each other when Ji Wuyuan was reading the memorials could be heard clearly in this silent space.

Until the afternoon, when the sun was setting, the light and shadows in the hall gradually lengthened. Jiang Wantang, who was lying on the bed, had her eyelashes trembling. Her consciousness gradually woke up in the chaos, and she felt sore all over, as if she had been crushed by a heavy stone.

Jiang Wantang subconsciously let out a hiss and slowly opened his eyes.

At this time, Ji Wuyuan, who was outside the bedroom, heard the noise, put down the imperial pen in his hand, and stood up.

Lying on the couch, Jiang Wantang looked at the gorgeous and exquisite bright yellow dragon gauze curtain in front of her. The intricate dragon pattern was faintly visible in the dim light.

She moved slightly, and a sharp pain came over her, causing her to gasp. The crazy and charming scenes of last night flooded into her mind like a tide, and the whole hall seemed to be filled with familiar memories...

Jiang Wantang's cheeks instantly became hot.

She subconsciously pulled back the fur blanket and took a look. Her body was not sticky at all, and her pink undergarment was also newly changed. She guessed that Ji Wuyuan had helped her clean it after last night.

Jiang Wantang looked around and found that the entire hall was quiet and empty.

She threw back the quilt and wanted to get up from the bed to pour herself a glass of water.

But the moment he lifted his feet and landed on the ground, his legs gave way and he fell straight forward...

The expected pain did not come, and Jiang Wantang fell into a warm embrace. The tip of her nose was filled with a light and pleasant aroma of ambergris, mixed with a familiar and refreshing breath.

It is obvious that he is a person with a strong sense of abstinence.

But last night...

Ji Wuyuan picked her up sideways and placed her gently on the couch.

He looked at her tenderly and dotingly, his voice low and hoarse, "Awake?"

"Are you hungry? I'll have someone bring you some food, okay?"

Jiang Wantang glared at him angrily, turned his head away, didn't look at him, didn't speak, and didn't pay any attention to him.

Ji Wuyuan smiled, raised his hand and touched her head, as if he was coaxing a kitten with its fur standing on end.

The latter still ignored it.

He continued to coax her patiently: "What's wrong?"

"Still angry?"

"But is there anything else that's bothering you?"

Jiang Wantang didn't say anything. When Ji Wuyuan wanted to hug her and get close to her, she opened her mouth and bit his neck hard, drawing blood.

"hiss......"

Ji Wuyuan cried out in pain out of surprise, but he did not push or dodge, and let her bite him.

"Why did you develop this bad habit of biting people when you get angry?"

After biting it, Jiang Wantang snorted coldly.

Ji Wuyuan laughed helplessly, forget it, it’s all his fault.

He held Jiang Wantang in his arms, patted her back, and said soothingly: "Be good, don't be angry anymore. Where it hurts, where it hurts, I'll let you fight back, okay?"

Jiang Wantang was in his arms, raising her head slightly, staring at him with her watery eyes filled with anger but without any aggression.

Ji Wuyuan felt that he was in the wrong. He had bullied others too harshly last night.

He smiled, his tone quite knowing: "Blame me for being too careless yesterday."

As he spoke, he leaned close to Jiang Wantang's ear and whispered softly, "Your beauty is so captivating that I, your husband, cannot help myself..."

His smile was very gentle, with an indescribable pampering and indulgence, which could almost make all women in the world fall in love with it.

Jiang Wantang's face turned completely red.

"You..." She opened her red lips slightly, but her voice was very hoarse: "Shameless..."

"Yes, Tang'er is right." Ji Wuyuan said with a smile.

After he finished speaking, he stood up, poured a cup of hot tea on the table and fed it to Jiang Wantang's mouth.

How can you not be hoarse after shouting all night?

After Jiang Wantang finished her tea, Ji Wuyuan ordered someone to bring the meal over.

The table was filled to the brim with food. Apart from Jiang Wantang's favorites, the rest were all kinds of nourishing medicinal dishes and soups.

Jiang Wantang was stunned for a moment, and Ji Wuyuan prepared a bowl of ginseng chicken soup, scooped up a spoonful, blew on it gently, and fed it to her.

She was indeed hungry, and she ate whatever Ji Wuyuan fed her. She was not picky at all.

Jiang Wantang looked at Ji Wuyuan in front of her. The man had very long fingers, and his movements were dignified and elegant. He was doing the little things of serving others with great skill.

It was really hard for him to connect him with the cruel, ruthless, and tyrant Ji Wuyuan who had just entered the palace.

Thinking of this, Jiang Wantang looked at him straight, his expression stunned for a moment.

She thought that it would be nice if they could continue like this.

Ji Wuyuan smiled, saw through it but didn't say anything, and served her the food calmly.

Soon, Jiang Wantang finished a bowl of soup and two small bowls of rice, feeling very satisfied.

It really feels good to be served by someone.

After dinner, Ji Wuyuan stayed with her in Taiji Palace for the whole afternoon.

During this time, Ji Wuyuan showed her the letters sent by Lu Jinan, among which was a letter from Yun Shang.

After Lu Jinan accompanied Yun Shang back to her hometown to pay tribute to her family, she took her to the Lu Mansion, the largest family in Jinling.

He found out all the people who had bullied Yun Shang and handed them over to her for punishment.

Lu Jinan's stepmother deliberately sold Yunchang to a brothel because she wanted to marry her niece from her mother's side into the Lu family and make her the young lady of the Lu family.

And Yun Shang blocked her niece's way.

Because Yun Shang had a good appearance and was in love with Lu Jin'an, the stepmother took advantage of his absence and had Yun Shang sold to a brothel to prevent future troubles.

In order to avenge Yun Shang, Lu Jinan retaliated by having his stepmother kidnapped and sent to a brothel.

By the time his father found out, his stepmother had already received several rounds of guests. The matter was done and there was no room for maneuver.

At this point, Lu Jinan completely broke away from the Jinling Lu family.

But Yun Shang did not agree and asked him to change his surname to Yun.

The two of them will arrive in the capital soon.

At the end of the letter, Yun Shang told Jiang Wantang that everything was fine with her. After going through this, she had let it go and let it go.

No debt, no love, no thoughts.

Jiang Wantang looked deeply at the last sentence: 'No debt, no love, no remembrance', and looked at it for a long time.

It was so long that Ji Wuyuan turned around to look at her and asked her, "What's wrong?"