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

Yun Shang raised her eyes to look at Lu Jinan, and said with a complicated expression: "Lu Jinan, I..."

"Shang'er, don't say it, I understand what you mean." Lu Jinan smiled bitterly and looked at her with infinite tenderness.

As he spoke, he draped the cloak over Yun Shang's head to shield her from the wind and snow.

He looked at her with burning eyes and said in a very serious tone: "Whether it is true or not, I am very happy to marry you in this life."

"Even if Shang'er doesn't want to accept me for the time being, it doesn't matter."

"I can wait."

"Wait until the day Shang'er is truly willing to accept me..."

Lu Jinan looked at the snowflakes falling on the end of Yun Shang's hair, raised his hand and gently wiped them away for her.

He leaned over and looked at her with a smile, his voice very gentle: "So, before that, I can only ask Shang'er to marry Lu as my wife."

"Shang'er, do you know how happy I am at this moment?"

Yun Shang's heart trembled violently.

It’s actually very touching.

How can I not be moved by this situation?

Yun Shang opened her mouth, not knowing what to say.

She was silent for a moment, and then she heard Lu Jinan's affectionate and gentle voice again...

He said, "I failed to protect you before. I deserve to lose you."

"Now, thanks to the Imperial Concubine's blessing, I have the opportunity to marry you openly and become your husband, your family..."

"I, Lu Jinan, will spend my whole life protecting Yunshang, caring for Yunshang, and loving Yunshang..."

"Shang'er, give me another chance, okay?"

Yun Shang stared at him blankly, her eyes unconsciously flushed red.

Until this moment, Yun Shang had to admit that although she had already made up her mind to let go of the past, she still couldn't remain calm when facing Lu Jinan.

Everything in the world can be controlled, except the heart and emotions...

She could control her mouth and say no to him, but she couldn't control her heart and not be moved by him.

Yun Shang thought that if she had heard this before, she might really consider giving them each other a chance and starting over.

But now...

She can't.

The most important person in her life is her sister, Jiang Wantang.

Secondly, it would be Lu Jinan.

She would not leave her sister alone until she saw Jiang Wantang happy.

What's more, in the current situation, my sister might have encountered something particularly difficult. In this case, she would not think about love matters at all.

When the road ahead is uncertain, don't give hope easily.

Now, this is good for everyone.

Thinking of this, Yun Shang took a deep breath, and after calming down, she said lightly: "I'm sorry..."

"The past is the past. Now, you don't owe me anything."

"This marriage, after all, is something I owe you."

"If in the future..."

"I understand..."

Lu Jinan's eyes were tinged with sadness, but he still had a smile on his face. He said, "Shang'er, there's no need to blame yourself. I did all this willingly and happily."

Afterwards, he escorted Yun Shang all the way back to Changle Palace.

As soon as Yun Shang stepped into the hall, she saw that it was filled with boxes of gold, silver, jewelry, and various jadeite jades. Her eyes widened in shock.

Jiang Wantang was sitting in the main hall, flipping through a thick stack of account books.

She changed into a gorgeous pink dress, her posture was elegant, and her every move revealed her charm and noble temperament. Her black hair was neatly tied into a high bun, dotted with sparkling pearls of various sizes, and paired with a snow-white fox fur coat, which made her face look as white as jade and indescribably precious.

"Yun Shang, you're back." Jiang Wantang heard the noise, raised her head, and raised the corners of her mouth slightly, revealing a gentle smile.

She smiled and waved at Yun Shang, saying, "Come, come and take a look..."

Yun Shang finally came to her senses and quickly walked towards Jiang Wantang, with a hint of surprise still in her voice: "Sister, these... these, aren't they all your treasured treasures?

"Why did you suddenly move them all out?"

Jiang Wantang gently put down the account book in his hand, stretched out his hand and pulled Yun Shang to sit beside him. He looked at her softly and said, "These are the dowries that my sister saved for you."

"I had someone count all the treasures in the warehouse, and it just happened to be for you and Xiuzhu, so you can each take half."

"When the time comes, on your wedding day, all these things will be taken out of the palace with you."

Yun Shang's eyes instantly flushed red when she heard this. She suppressed the bitterness in her heart and waved her hand, saying, "This is my sister's thing. Yun Shang doesn't want it."

He gently held her hand and said, "Silly girl, since you call me sister, then we are one sister. My sister's is yours."

"Now that my younger sister is getting married, as her elder sister, I naturally have to prepare a generous dowry for you so that you can marry off with honor."

Yun Shang's eyes were red, tears welling up in them, and her voice choked: "But... Sister... doesn't she love gold the most?"

"Give it all to us, what are you going to do?"

Jiang Wantang raised her hand and gently supported Yun Shang's head, smiling and saying, "Silly girl, your sister will be the queen soon, how could she be short of this little gold?"

She said it lightly, but Yun Shang felt sad.

She also smiled at Jiang Wantang and said nothing more.

Then she would listen obediently to whatever Jiang Wantang said.

Yun Shang thought, since she couldn't help her, then she shouldn't be a burden to her.

The two of them were busy in the hall for a while, and the sky gradually darkened.

After dinner, Jiang Wantang stood alone on the porch, watching the snow, occasionally reaching out to catch the falling snowflakes...

Her hands and nose were red from the cold wind.

When Ji Wuyuan finished his work and came over, this was the scene he saw.

When Jiang Wantang saw him appear, a bright smile appeared on her face and she called out softly, "A Yuan..."

Ji Wuyuan's eyes sank slightly and he frowned subconsciously, but he quickly calmed down.

He walked calmly to Jiang Wantang, untied his black cloak and put it on her, then warmed her cold little hands with his warm big palms.

He spoke in a gentle voice: "It's so cold, why is Tang'er standing here alone?"

Jiang Wantang looked up at him, her charming peach blossom eyes slightly curved, and she smiled charmingly: "Waiting for you..."