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

Just a simple sentence made Ji Wuyuan's heart soften again and again.

Even the gloomy emotions that had been stagnating in my heart during the day seemed to vanish in that instant...

He looked at Jiang Wantang deeply, and Jiang Wantang also looked up at him with a smile.

Against the backdrop of snow, she looked at Ji Wuyuan's handsome face, which was even more noble and gentle than the snow in the world.

He said, "It's cold outside. Next time if Tang'er wants to see me, let me know and I'll come over to accompany you right away."

Ji Wuyuan's voice was low and gentle, as if carrying a trace of attachment and tenderness, floating slowly in this quiet snowy night.

Jiang Wantang's lips curved into a beautiful arc. She stood on tiptoe, raised her hand and gently brushed away a snowflake from his shoulder. With a slightly affected smile, she said, "What if Your Majesty has something important to tell you?"

Ji Wuyuan smiled, and took advantage of the situation to hug the person in his arms. His voice was lazy and magnetic, very pleasant: "For me, nothing is more important than Tang'er..."

The seriousness and determination in his words were no joke.

Jiang Wantang opened her mouth, but for a moment she didn't know what to say.

Seeing that she was silent, Ji Wuyuan's eyes darkened a little. He said, "As for Yu Tang'er, am I an important person in your heart?"

Jiang Wantang was startled, but the smile on her face remained unchanged, and she said without hesitation: "Of course!"

Ji Wuyuan's eyes moved slightly, and he hugged the person in his arms tightly, wishing he could rub her into his body.

He buried his head in Jiang Wantang's shoulder, his voice lowered a little: "Tang'er, tell me, if someone hurts your loved ones, what would you do?"

Jiang Wantang's heart tightened. After a moment's thought, he answered frankly, "Blood debt must be repaid with blood."

Ji Wuyuan's body stiffened, then he raised his head and looked at her without blinking. Although he had a smile on his face, there was unspeakable complexity and sadness in his eyes.

He smiled and murmured, "I think so too."

Afterwards, he hugged Jiang Wantang and was silent for a long time before saying, "What if this person is related to someone you care about? What then?"

Jiang Wantang lowered his eyes and remained silent for a long time.

On one side is the person you care about, and on the other side is your closest relative. If you have to choose one of the two, no matter which choice you make, it seems to be wrong.

Just when Ji Wuyuan thought she wouldn't answer, Jiang Wantang raised her eyes, her gaze as clear and pure as lake water, and she said truthfully, "I don't know."

"Then let's see what happened between the two. After all, everyone should pay the price for what they did."

Ji Wuyuan's pupils trembled, and in his deep and dark eyes, there surged an elusive emotion.

A faint smile appeared on his lips. He looked at the vast expanse of white snow outside and said in a very soft voice, as if muttering to himself: "Really? Even if the price is huge..."

Jiang Wantang didn't hear clearly, and looked at him suspiciously and asked, "What is your majesty talking about?"

Ji Wuyuan collected his thoughts, smiled, and calmly changed the subject: "Nothing, it's just that why did Tang'er suddenly agree to the marriage between Lu Jin'an and your maid, and why did she arrange the marriage so hastily?"

Jiang Wantang was startled for a moment, then replied with a smile, "Your Majesty knows that I have always treated Yun Shang as my own sister..."

"She has already reached the age of marriage, and I have seen Lu Jinan's sincerity towards Yun Shang. I want her to have a good home before my wedding."

"Your Majesty, do you think it's inappropriate?"

Ji Wuyuan's eyes darkened, and he smiled faintly, saying, "No, Tang'er can do whatever he wants."

At this time, a burst of small and orderly footsteps came from afar. Wang Fuhai, with a bent waist and a big smile on his face, led a group of palace servants and entered one after another, carrying several big red trays.

Without exception, each tray was covered with a long red scarf. The bright red color looked particularly eye-catching and festive against the backdrop of the snow.

Seeing this, Jiang Wantang looked up at Ji Wuyuan in confusion.

The latter smiled, raised his hand and stroked her flushed cheek, with a gentle smile on his face: "It's windy outside, let's go inside and talk, okay?"

Jiang Wantang hugged his waist tightly and said with a smile, "Okay."

After he finished speaking, Ji Wuyuan bent down, picked her up horizontally, and walked steadily into the hall.

Jiang Wantang was gently placed on the soft beauty couch in the hall.

As soon as she sat down, she saw Ji Wuyuan squatting down to take off her embroidered shoes that were wet and cold from the wind and snow.

When he held her cold ankle in his big hand, he sighed, looked up at her, and said, "Tang'er, from now on, stay in the palace obediently and don't go out casually, okay?"

"If you catch a cold, I'll feel bad."

This short sentence made Jiang Wantang feel a chill spreading from the soles of her feet.

She nodded, the smile still on her face: "Okay."

Ji Wuyuan looked at her gently, and said in a doting tone: "Tang'er is so good."

After saying that, he took off Jiang Wantang's wet shoes and socks and placed her feet in the warm fur coat on the couch.

Then he raised his hand, and Wang Fuhai led the palace servants to come forward, holding a red tray in front of Jiang Wantang.

Ji Wuyuan looked at her with a smile, pretending to be mysterious and said: "Tang'er, open it and take a look..."

Jiang Wantang followed instructions and slowly reached out to remove the red handkerchief on the tray. In an instant, a brilliant golden light shone out, and what came into view was a pair of gorgeous phoenix hairpins that were intricately carved, symbolizing the status of the queen.

The phoenix is ​​lifelike, its head slightly raised. Its eyes, set with two round rubies, radiate a brilliant luster, reminiscent of the phoenix's lively gaze. Its beak is slightly open, as if it is about to cry. Every detail has been meticulously crafted, with the delicate texture clearly visible...

Jiang Wantang's pupils shrank and his hands stopped moving.

Ji Wuyuan looked at her reaction, the corners of his mouth slightly raised. He gently held Jiang Wantang's hand, picked up the phoenix hairpin, and inserted it into her bun with his own hands.

Then, he looked around, the tenderness in his eyes pouring out like moonlight: "Tang'er is so beautiful!"

"Sure enough, only the phoenix hairpin is worthy of my Tang'er..."

"It's a pity that the Phoenix Corona is not yet ready. I wanted to wait until it's ready to show to Tang'er, but I found that I can't wait any longer..."

"Why can't you wait?" Jiang Wantang's heart tightened, and he felt inexplicably panicked.