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

When Ji Wuyuan followed Jiang Wantang's gaze and saw the words 'no debt, no love, no remembrance', his eyes unconsciously took on a hint of sadness.

He reached out and took the letter from Jiang Wantang's hand. He propped up his head with one hand, looked at her, and asked with a half-smile, "What are you thinking about?"

"Tang'er is so engrossed in watching this, which man are you thinking about?"

"Or are you lying in my arms, thinking about other men, huh?"

Jiang Wantang was suddenly startled. She looked up and met his deep and dark eyes. She smiled guiltily and said, "No... I'm not thinking about anything. I was just wondering when Yun Shang would be able to return to the palace."

The smile on Ji Wuyuan's face faded a little, he saw through it but didn't say anything.

The next moment, he stretched out his fingers to gently lift Jiang Wantang's chin and leaned forward.

When Ji Wuyuan's kiss fell, Jiang Wantang closed her eyes.

His kiss was strong, concealing his anger.

Like conquering a city, it robbed her of her breath.

Jiang Wantang tilted her head slightly and responded to him proactively.

Ji Wuyuan lowered his eyes and looked at her face without any expression of reluctance.

He thought that Jiang Wantang actually cared about him a little bit, and the emotional excitement last night was the best proof.

But he couldn't guarantee how much of this concern was out of love.

Just like he never dared to ask, in her heart, who is more important, Ji Wuwang or him?

In his opinion, it doesn't matter if the love is weak, as long as she can stay by his side like this, it is enough.

Ji Wuyuan hugged her and kissed her for a long time, as if he could never kiss her enough.

Until Wang Fuhai gritted his teeth and reported outside the palace that Dali Temple Minister Xie Zhiyan and Zhao Yi were asking for a meeting outside Taiji Palace.

Jiang Wantang, who was breathless from the kiss, raised her hand and weakly pushed his chest.

Only then did Ji Wuyuan let her go.

He smiled, raised his hand slowly, wiped the water off Jiang Wantang's lips, and said in a low voice, "I'll go send them away and come back to accompany you."

Jiang Wantang's face flushed and she said nothing.

At the entrance of Taiji Palace.

Xie Zhiyan and Zhao Yi, who looked nonchalant, were standing there.

After a while, Ji Wuyuan walked out of the hall slowly.

Xie Zhiyan noticed the bite mark on his neck at a glance, and his eyes dimmed.

Zhao Yi, watching Ji Wuyuan approach, complained, "Cousin, what are you doing in there? You're so slow. I've been waiting for you for so long, but you still haven't come out?"

"No matter how busy they are on weekdays, they always ask us to go in directly..."

Zhao Yi paused mid-sentence when he saw the red bite mark on his neck. His pupils suddenly widened. He looked at it again, then again, and again...

Then, he subconsciously exclaimed: "Oh my God!!"

“What did I see?!!”

As he spoke, he pointed at the red bite mark on Ji Wuyuan's neck with trembling hands. He looked at Xie Zhiyan, then at Ji Wuyuan, and spoke incoherently in shock and excitement.

He hangs out in brothels all day long, so he knows better than anyone what the bite marks mean.

Ji Wuyuan raised his head high, deliberately making the bite mark more obvious. There was a look of arrogance and a hint of complacency on his face, and he really deserved a beating.

Zhao Yi looked and looked, and suddenly, as if he had discovered something shameful, he deliberately raised his hands to cover his eyes, his fingers spread wide, revealing two big eyes...

He said in an extremely exaggerated manner: "Oh my gosh!"

“Still fresh!!!”

"Sex in broad daylight?!!"

"Cousin, you've changed!"

As he spoke, Xie Zhiyan also looked over. There was still blood on the bite mark, and the traces of pearly teeth were clearly visible.

Xie Zhiyan's mind immediately emerged the image of the little fox with bared fangs and claws biting people when it was angry.

His heart felt like it was stabbed by something, and it hurt sharply.

Xie Zhiyan lowered his brows and quickly suppressed his emotions, but it only took a moment.

Zhao Yi walked forward and circled around Ji Wuyuan, staring at him in amazement. "I never thought a cold ice cube like you would actually like something strong?"

"Tsk tsk... you're so cruel... aren't you afraid of being killed by your anger..."

"I don't know what you did to that girl to make you bite her so hard?"

“It hurts just looking at it…”

Zhao Yi said as he shook his head: "Tsk tsk... big beast!"

"..."

Ji Wuyuan closed his eyes speechlessly, then laughed in anger, gnashing his teeth and saying, "Zhao Lao Er, are you tired of living?"

He was so powerful and his aura was so strong that Zhao Yi, who was originally chattering and complaining, immediately restrained himself and stayed away from him.

Ji Wuyuan glared at Zhao Yi with disdain and exaggerated expression, as if he had never seen the world before, and said in a mocking tone: "Why are you pretending? In your brothel, what haven't you seen?"

Zhao Yi really wanted to retort to him: You...Old Six.

But he didn't dare, otherwise he would never see the moon tonight.

Zhao Yi said unconvincedly: "No wonder he didn't come out for so long and wouldn't let us in. So he's hiding a woman in there?!"

"What do you mean by brothers are like limbs and women are like clothes? Isn't it true that you value women over friendship?"

His words made Ji Wuyuan and Xie Zhiyan, who were present, change their expressions at the same time.

Zhao Yi was still angry and continued to speak unconsciously: "Besides, my Xunhuanlou is a place of elegance and refinement, how can it be compared with an ordinary brothel?"

Ji Wuyuan suddenly sneered, mocking with disdain: "Ha... elegant place, do you need me to tell my aunt about the fact that you have several beautiful women in the building?"

Zhao Yi immediately became intimidated when he heard that. He clasped his hands together, begged, and made a fuss.

"I was wrong, I was just a bad mouth..."

"Cousin, please be magnanimous and forgive me this time, please."

"..."

Zhao Yi begged for mercy, slapped his face, and at the same time gave Xie Zhiyan a cold look, asking the latter to plead for him.

However, Xie Zhiyan didn't know what he was thinking with his eyes lowered, and didn't notice his expression.

Ji Wuyuan snorted coldly, looked at him, and said coldly: "If you have something to say, please say it quickly. If not, get out of here!"

"Yes, something..." Zhao Yi hurriedly reached out to pull Xie Zhiyan, who had remained silent from beginning to end, "Ayan and I have..."

Xie Zhiyan came back to his senses and said calmly, "It's nothing important. Zhao Yi has hidden two pots of good wine. When Your Majesty is free another day, we can drink together and reminisce about the past."

Ji Wuyuan nodded after hearing this.

On the way back in the carriage, the usually calm Zhao Yi suddenly realized that the bite mark and the woman hidden in the hall... were... that person!!!

Yes, apart from her, who else in the harem could be so indulgent to her cold-blooded cousin?

Thinking of this, Zhao Yi's eyes suddenly turned to Xie Zhiyan beside him...