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

Chapter 420: Relying on the fact that I love you

Ji Wuyuan's voice was soft, yet it carried a bone-chilling chill.

"If my guess is correct, I am the only one who can save him now, right?"

Jiang Wantang looked him straight in the eye, a hint of surprise flashing across her eyes: "Your Majesty knows?"

Ji Wuyuan twitched his lips, his smile cold and mocking: "The Imperial Master specially called me here, isn't it just to ask me to save Ji Wuwang?"

"I wasn't sure at first, but now that you're here, it means I'm the only one who can save him."

As he spoke, he loosened his hand, stood up, and his slender fingers unconsciously rubbed the black jade ring between his fingers.

Jiang Wantang remained silent, her watery peach blossom eyes tinged with a hint of sadness.

Ji Wuyuan smiled, his smile tinged with self-mockery and bitterness: "Tang'er hates me so much. If there were any other possibility, you would never come to me for help."

To avoid being soft-hearted, he turned around and stopped looking at Jiang Wantang.

Jiang Wantang opened her lips, her tone somewhat bitter: "Your Majesty, I beg..."

"What if I don't agree?" Ji Wuyuan interrupted her directly, his tone extremely cold: "If I don't agree, what will you do?"

Jiang Wantang lowered her eyes and clenched her hands.

She knew that if she wanted to exchange with others, she had to have bargaining chips.

And all she has now is...

Jiang Wantang was silent for a moment, then knelt on the ground and said calmly, "As long as Your Majesty is willing to save him, I am willing to pay any price."

"Including my own life."

Ji Wuyuan suddenly tightened the black jade ring between his fingers, and a gloomy and cold look appeared between his tightly furrowed brows.

There was a dead silence in the air.

Jiang Wantang felt a biting cold.

She knew that Ji Wuyuan was angry, very angry.

Seeing that it was about to get dark, this was her only option.

After a brief silence, Ji Wuyuan suddenly laughed softly...

He laughed lightly and coldly, his voice piercing with gritted teeth: "What a great price..."

"What if I ask you to stay in the palace willingly for the rest of your life, and stay by my side?"

"I am willing." Jiang Wantang closed her eyes and knelt on the ground without any hesitation.

Ji Wuyuan curled his lips, but the smile did not reach his eyes, and his eyes were cold: "Including willingly giving birth to an orphan child?"

Jiang Wantang said calmly, "Yes."

Now she has no right to refuse.

Ji Wuyuan's eyes turned red, and his expression became increasingly cold.

He was so angry that he sneered: "Oh, that's great!"

Reason was quickly replaced by anger. He turned around, pinched Jiang Wantang's shoulders, and demanded harshly, "You don't want to do anything for me, but you're willing to do anything for him, right?!"

Jiang Wantang remained silent and did not explain.

She just wanted Ji Wuwang to survive.

Ji Wuyuan grabbed Jiang Wantang's shoulders, pulled her up from the ground, and pressed her on the table beside her.

The memorials on the table were immediately scattered all over the floor.

Jiang Wantang's expression remained calm, without any resistance.

It was not until Ji Wuyuan's crazy kiss fell upon her that she began to struggle.

Jiang Wantang's eyelashes and body were trembling, but she still pretended to be calm on her face. She reminded him, "Your Majesty, this is a temple meditation room..."

As soon as he finished speaking, his chin was pinched.

Ji Wuyuan sneered at her, his words tinged with sarcasm: "What if I insist on staying here?"

Jiang Wantang just bit her pale lips tightly, and then loosened her hands that were resisting on his chest. She said in a trembling voice: "Okay..."

After saying that, he closed his eyes.

He is really sensible. He knows that I need his help, so he doesn't even dare to refuse or show his previous arrogance.

When had he ever seen her so obedient?

I just wanted to see how far she could go for Ji Wuwang.

Now it seems that it is nothing but self-humiliation!

Ji Wuyuan felt extremely angry and was almost going crazy.

He clenched his fists, his knuckles white and trembling slightly, suppressing the anger surging in his chest...

Then, he took a deep breath, stood up and walked out.

When Jiang Wantang saw that he was about to leave, he became anxious and quickly stood up to stop him.

At this moment, she had only one thought in her mind: she couldn't let him go...

But because of his impatience, he tripped over the memorials on the ground and fell to the ground.

"Your Majesty!" Jiang Wantang exclaimed and fell heavily to the ground.

She ignored the pain and reached out hurriedly, but only grabbed a piece of Ji Wuyuan's clothes.

Ji Wuyuan's footsteps suddenly stopped. He knew she had fallen, so he stopped walking.

But he didn't look back, so as not to give himself another chance to be soft-hearted.

Jiang Wantang's small hands tightly grasped the hem of his clothes, stubbornly refusing to let go.

Her eyes were red and stubborn, she bit her lips tightly and called his name softly: "A Yuan..."

Just one sound, and Ji Wuyuan was completely defeated.

Even though I knew she was shouting that on purpose.

Ji Wuyuan lowered his eyes, looking at the pair of small hands tightly grasping his clothes, and the stubborn look in his eyes...

Just like that rainy day, the scarred girl lay in the rain, clutching his clothes tightly, her eyes full of indomitable spirit and stubbornness, begging for his mercy.

Now that I think about it, she has been scheming against herself ever since then.

This woman never had any feelings for him.

But even though he knew all this a long time ago, he still allowed himself to sink again and again, leading to the point where he is unable to let go.

After all... he couldn't bear to see her compromising like this.

So, soft-heartedness is unavoidable again...

It seemed as if it was destined that she was his doom.

Born into a cold-blooded royal family, Ji Wuyuan has been accustomed to all kinds of cold-bloodedness since childhood.

He even felt that people like them had blood that was colder than that of others.

And they have understood two things since childhood.

First, make yourself strong enough, so strong that no one in the world can match you;

Second, there must be no weaknesses. Even if there are any, they must be eliminated personally before others discover them.

The first one, he has already done.

But even though he had discovered the second point a long time ago, he couldn't do it.

Jiang Wantang is his paranoia, madness, and gloom...

It is also his weak spot.

Ji Wuyuan stood there with a bitter smile on his face.

He closed his eyes, and his narrow and long phoenix eyes were deep red.

Afterwards, he leaned over and picked up Jiang Wantang from the ground, holding her tightly in his arms.

Ji Wuyuan buried his head in her neck. When he spoke, his voice was so soft that even he felt powerless. He said, "Jiang Wantang, you are just relying on the fact that I love you."

"It's just a life. If my love wants it, I'll give it to you."