Jiang Wantang was wearing a pink riding outfit, her three thousand black hair was tied up in a high bun, and her fair little face was lightly made up, she was already stunningly beautiful.

Especially those charming, lively, big and watery peach blossom eyes, with the corners of the eyes slightly raised, the eyes are always moist, and the pupils are big and black, just like a kitten.

Ji Wuyuan had a pair of dark eyes that were wantonly cold. He looked at her with a hint of smile, and his face was very bewitching.

He is romantic, passionate, and also evil.

Indeed, such a good appearance and such high power are enough to make countless women in the world obsessed with him like moths to a flame.

Jiang Wantang hurriedly withdrew his gaze and looked away.

When the concubines around saw Ji Wuyuan looking at them, they all looked over at him shyly with infatuated eyes.

The next moment, Ji Wuyuan waved towards the concubine and said, "Come here."

Everyone held their breath and looked in the direction of his finger.

Sure enough, it was Jiang Wantang again.

Jiang Wantang was also stunned for a moment before slowly walking over.

For some reason, ever since she got drunk in Changle Palace that night, Ji Wuyuan began to find her more and more pleasing to the eye, and would even unconsciously search for her figure in the crowd.

For example, at this moment, among a group of beautiful girls, he only saw her at first sight.

Ji Wuyuan thought Jiang Wantang was very cute as she stared at him blankly and walked towards him silently. He raised his thick eyebrows and smiled happily.

He said, "Pink is delicate and bright, it suits you very well."

"I'll have all the pink fabrics in the warehouse sent to you someday."

"Do a few more sets, I'll love to see."

Jiang Wantang was stunned, and looked at the man in front of her with a bit of disbelief. He had an ascetic face and spoke dirty words without changing his expression.

I couldn't help but complain in my heart: What a dog tyrant, he is quite repressed.

Her face didn't show it, but she blushed immediately and lowered her eyes, showing the rare shyness of a little girl. She said in a mosquito-like voice, "Okay."

Ji Wuyuan knew that she was shy and thin-skinned, so he stopped teasing her and just reached out to pull her to his side for everyone to admire.

The emperor's favoritism is visible to everyone.

All the concubines present were envious.

In the early morning, the sunlight shines on the glazed tiles of the palace, reflecting a dazzling light.

The emperor and his favorite concubine stood in the scorching sun, like a perfect match, noble and unparalleled.

Afterwards, Ji Wuyuan led a group of princes, ministers, children of noble families, concubines from the harem... and marched towards Beishan in a mighty manner, with flags flying and the sound of horse hooves resounding through the sky.

Beishan is just outside the capital, and the group arrived in less than an hour.

The camp on the mountain had been set up in advance, with tents arranged in an orderly manner and stretching out in a continuous line, like a temporary city.

In the hunting ground, the trees are lush and green, the grass sways gently in the breeze, and the air is filled with refreshing fragrance.

Ji Wuyuan sat high up in the stands. The seat to his lower left was occupied by Concubine Xian, while the seat to his lower right was empty. Normally, it should have been occupied by Concubine Qi, but she was still under house arrest, so naturally she had no chance to come over.

Since Concubine Qi did not come, the ones who could sit in that position were other concubines.

Several concubines stood aside, eager to try, but did not dare to take a step. Seeing this, Concubine Jia walked towards Ji Wuyuan.

Before he even reached her, he patted the empty seat beside him and said to Jiang Wantang, who was standing in the corner, "Come here."

There was no emotion in his words.

Jiang Wantang followed his instructions and stepped forward, bowing, "Your Majesty."

"Sit down." Ji Wuyuan said lightly.

Jiang Wantang's eyes twitched, and he whispered, "Your Majesty, this is against the rules."

Wang Fuhai, who was standing by, was so frightened that he almost broke out in a cold sweat. How could anyone refuse the emperor's words, especially with so many people watching?

Sure enough, Ji Wuyuan sneered, his tone even more cold: "What I said is the rule."

The virtuous concubine Bai Weiwei also looked over at this time, smiled kindly at Jiang Wantang, and said, "Jiang Jieyu, since His Majesty asked you to sit, just sit. No one dares to say anything."

Jiang Wantang was just pretending to speak, after all, she was in front of everyone and wanted to avoid gossip.

So, without saying anything more, I sat down obediently.

When Ji Wuyuan saw her sit down, his expression relaxed a little.

Halfway through the walk, Concubine Jia was almost embarrassed and found a seat at the bottom to sit down.

After everyone was seated, the first banquet of the spring hunt began. After the banquet, the hunt would officially begin.

The banquet was filled with a dazzling array of delicacies, and laughter and joy were heard as wine cups clinked.

The sound of stringed instruments is melodious, and the dancers are graceful and dancing lightly.

The children of the aristocratic families toasted each other, each of them full of fighting spirit.

Only two burning gazes in the crowd looked straight towards the platform.

Xie Zhiyan looked sharply at the source of the gaze, which was where Pingyang Hou was sitting, Xiao Jingheng and Jiang Wanfu.

This couple, one has a dark and complicated look, the other one is full of resentment and unwillingness.

Xie Zhiyan curled his lips. This couple is quite interesting.

After the banquet, the hunting officially began with the sound of drums. The sons of noble families and young generals rushed into the hunting grounds, spurring their horses and waving their whips.

At this time, Lin Ruoyun rode a tall horse at the edge of the hunting ground and shouted at Jiang Wantang: "Let's go, Sister Jiang, let's go hunting!"

Jiang Wantang's eyes suddenly lit up when he saw Lin Ruoyun, who was dressed in purple riding clothes and looked free and easy.

She turned around and reached out to grab Ji Wuyuan's sleeve, her big eyes filled with anticipation and excitement.

Ji Wuyuan looked at her with amusement and said jokingly, "Didn't you say you wanted to accompany me?"

That slightly arrogant look seemed to say: Want to go? Beg me.

This bastard definitely did it on purpose.

In order to go horseback riding, Jiang Wantang gritted his teeth and took the risk.

She pinched the corner of Ji Wuyuan's sleeve and shook it gently, with a pleading look in her eyes. At the same time, she pouted slightly and said in a sweet voice, "Your Majesty~"

"beg……"

Before he finished speaking, Ji Wuyuan coughed lightly and said uncomfortably, "Go."

"Don't come crying to me if you fall down."

Jiang Wantang smiled brightly: "Thank you, Your Majesty."

After saying that, she immediately let go of his sleeve, stood up without any regrets and walked towards the hunting ground.

I saw a circle of pearl and jade accessories hanging around her slender waist. When the wind blew, the pearls and jade accessories jingled as she moved. The clear and pleasant sound was very pleasant to hear and very attractive.

Ji Wuyuan looked at her slim figure, and the look in his eyes darkened.

What a charming little cat...

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