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

Soon, everyone saw Jiang Wantang picked a white horse that was as tall and big as Lin Ruoyun's and walked towards the hunting ground.

This kind of wild horse is extremely unruly and difficult to tame. Even an average adult man may not be able to control it, so only martial artists dare to choose it in the hunting ground.

How dare she, a weak woman, choose such a fierce horse? She is really ignorant.

Could it be that his brain has been spoiled by the emperor and he has no idea how high the heavens and how deep the earth is?

Everyone present thought so.

Ji Wuyuan looked at Jiang Wantang's petite and delicate figure and couldn't help but scold her worriedly, "You can't even ride a horse, what are you doing?"

Just when he was about to ask the guards to find a docile little horse for her, he saw her slightly sideways, stepping her left foot into the stirrup, and with a light leap, she easily and gracefully mounted the horse's back.

The whole set of movements is quick, clean, smooth and pleasing to the eye.

Jiang Wantang gently lifted the reins in her hand, and the horse raised its head and neighed, as if responding to its master's call.

The corners of her mouth lifted slightly, revealing a bright and brilliant smile. She was like the most beautiful peach blossom in full bloom in spring, gorgeous and dazzling, yet with a bit of unruly and wanton publicity.

Everyone present looked over, their eyes filled with amazement.

I can't help but admire: "This Concubine Jiang is truly a stunningly beautiful woman!"

"No wonder the Emperor favors her so much!"

Lin Ruoyun was a little worried at first, but when she saw Jiang Wantang jump onto the horse with even more heroic movements than her, her eyes immediately showed deep admiration.

At this time, Ji Wuyuan, who was sitting on the high platform, was so angry that he almost laughed.

A face that was incredibly gloomy.

The most cold-blooded and ruthless emperor was worried about someone for the first time in his life, but in the end he found out that he was just being sentimental.

it is good!

very good!

Very good!

Ji Wuyuan uttered a soft "tsk" sound and gritted his teeth, "This little wild cat is really restless!"

If he hadn't considered that the occasion was not right, he would have wanted to jump on his horse immediately, catch the little wild cat himself, and teach it a lesson.

However, Jiang Wantang didn't care about these things at the moment. She waved the whip in her hand and galloped with Lin Ruoyun. She felt the scent of freedom in the air and was very free and happy.

I'm too lazy to even pretend.

Jiang Wantang was heroic and beautiful in the hunting ground. She was wearing a pink riding suit, showing the innocence and vigor that a sixteen-year-old girl should have, and she was bright and flamboyant to the extreme.

All the male relatives present stared in amazement.

So, those concubines who originally wanted to see Jiang Wantang laugh suddenly became extremely unhappy, filled with envy, jealousy, and resentment...

Bai Weiwei sat silently beside Ji Wuyuan, with no emotion visible in her deep eyes.

She looked at Ji Wuyuan's gloomy face and said with a smile, "Your Majesty, this Concubine Jiang is indeed the daughter of the Prime Minister's Mansion. She must have grown up in the countryside and been used to the freedom and ease that has led to her developing such an uninhibited personality."

"She actually looks even more dazzling than her elder sister, the most beautiful woman in the capital..."

Ji Wuyuan looked at the bright girl in the hunting ground, thinking of her miserable past and her broken look when she cried sadly that night, and a dull pain arose in his heart.

Very uncomfortable feeling.

His eyes were deep and dark, and the expression on his face was even more gloomy and a bit vicious.

After a long while, he uttered a word from his thin lips, which easily froze the blood in Bai Weiwei's body.

He said, “You don’t understand.”

"A pearl is covered in dust, it should be dazzling."

"No one else, with her experience, could possibly live a life as dazzling as hers."

Bai Weiwei's little face turned pale in an instant, and her fingers twisted the embroidered handkerchief in her hand, leaving traces of it.

Xie Zhiyan, who was in the hunting ground, followed the flamboyant pink figure closely with his eyes, and the corners of his mouth rose unconsciously.

He didn't understand how such a strange woman could exist in the world.

Every time you think you know her well enough, she makes you discover another attractive side of her.

Xie Zhiyan thought that he might really be becoming more and more interested in Jiang Wantang.

When he saw her bright and flamboyant figure on horseback, he clearly felt his heart beating faster.

I even began to hope that she could hide her true colors and not be caught by me too quickly.

Otherwise it would be boring...

Realizing this, Xie Zhiyan laughed self-deprecatingly: "This is no ordinary little fox, it's clearly a nine-tailed fox that has become a spirit, and is used to bewitching people."

His eyes were deep, and his hands gripping the reins tightened. Finally, he spurred his horse in the direction Jiang Wantang had left.

When hunting, you naturally have to keep a close eye on the prey and not let it run away.

Xiao Jingheng, who was originally sitting at the observation table, stood up and strode towards the hunting ground when he saw Jiang Wantang's figure disappear from his sight.

Seeing this, Huai'an, the attendant behind him, hurriedly followed him: "Master...Master...please wait for me..."

After catching up with Xiao Jingheng, he asked doubtfully, "Sir, didn't you say you weren't feeling well and wouldn't be playing today?"

Xiao Jingheng's eyes were deep and dark. He didn't feel uncomfortable, he just wanted to stay in the spectator seat and see his Tang'er more.

In his previous life, his Tang'er was the most gentle and virtuous, but he never knew that she could ride a horse.

Now that she had gone to the hunting grounds, why was he still sitting on the sidelines?

But he didn't expect that the gorgeous crabapple flower he once kept hidden away had quietly blossomed in the spring, blooming so brilliantly and beautifully.

So brilliant that even he felt ashamed of himself.

She is still the unique crabapple, but she is no longer the crabapple that only he can appreciate.

Realizing this, Jamel Xiao's heart felt like it was being tightly grasped by an invisible big hand, causing him to feel dense and dull pain.

At this time, Jiang Wantang had already arrived in the middle of the dense forest. After entering the forest, she and Lin Ruoyun began to act separately to look for their own prey.

She didn't care about the hunting ranking or prizes, she just wanted to enjoy this brief moment of freedom.

Therefore, she rode and stopped along the way, deliberately avoiding the hunting groups, just enjoying the scenery, and not hunting any prey.

Jiang Wantang was enjoying it when suddenly a familiar voice came from behind him.

"Second Miss Jiang, you're in a good mood."

Jiang Wantang pulled the reins and frowned. He didn't need to look back to know who the annoying voice came from.

Xie Zhiyan was wearing a dark blue-purple robe with a narrow sleeves and a double-breasted collar. The lapels and cuffs were embroidered with auspicious patterns of soaring clouds with silver thread.

Her jet-black hair was tied up high with a silver jade crown, and she wore a silver-white jade pendant with a flying bird pattern on her waist. Her every move revealed an elegant and unattainable temperament, cold and otherworldly, with the appearance of a phoenix and the demeanor of a dragon.

Seeing that Jiang Wantang ignored him, he didn't care. He rode a black horse slowly around in front of her. The sunlight shone through the gaps in the leaves onto his handsome face, adding a bit of heroic spirit.

He looked at Jiang Wantang with a half-smile, his tone casual and somewhat playful, "This hunting ground is fraught with danger. Miss Jiang, you're out here alone. Aren't you afraid of running into danger?"

As he spoke, he changed the subject: "Oh, I almost forgot, Miss Jiang is very skilled in martial arts, so she is naturally not afraid."

Listening to him talking to himself, Jiang Wantang took a deep breath and resisted the urge to stab him.

She smiled slightly, her teeth gnashing as she said, “Thank you, sir, you really have a lot of free time!”

"Why does it haunt you everywhere?"

"Even ghosts visiting graves are not as attentive as you."