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

The next day, the morning mist gradually dissipated and the warm sun began to shine.

The newly green leaves sparkled with golden light in the sunlight, and the breeze brought bursts of fresh fragrance of flowers and grass.

Jiang Wantang stood in front of the tent with his eyes closed, breathing in the free and fresh air of the forest with a look of enjoyment on his face.

Ji Wuyuan, who was standing in the distance, saw her like this, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise slightly, and an imperceptible tenderness flashed across his eyes.

He waved at her, his voice low and magnetic: "Come here."

Jiang Wantang slowly opened her eyes, a pair of clear and clean eyes flashing with a smart light, and she walked over with a smile.

After breakfast, Ji Wuyuan took her to the stable and picked out two fine horses.

Jiang Wantang looked at him with a hint of surprise: "Your Majesty, are you going to take me hunting?"

"But didn't you say yesterday that I was not allowed to ride a horse?"

Ji Wuyuan hummed, looking at her with amusement: "Why, my beloved concubine doesn't want to?"

Jiang Wantang nodded vigorously, his eyes shining: "Yes! Yes!"

"I will change into my riding clothes now."

After saying that, he turned around and went back to the tent to change clothes.

Ji Wuyuan recalled that she had worn a pink riding outfit yesterday, which was fitted and cinched at the waist, showing off her exquisite figure and attracting the attention of the men present.

Suddenly his eyes darkened, and there was a hint of hostility between his brows.

So, he grabbed Jiang Wantang's arm and said coldly, "Choose one between changing clothes and riding a horse."

"I won't wait for anyone."

Jiang Wantang chose horseback riding without hesitation.

When the two arrived at the hunting ground, they attracted everyone's attention.

It's not just because of their identities and outstanding looks.

What’s more, since Ji Wuyuan ascended the throne, he has never personally participated in the annual hunting.

Back when he was still a prince, he would always win the first prize in every hunting competition. The disparity in strength was obvious to all.

Whenever he takes action, he will be the first to win.

Just when everyone thought there was no hope, they discovered that he was not here to hunt. He didn't even pull the bow once. He was simply riding horses with the beautiful woman beside him.

In the hunting ground, the young emperor was dressed in a black robe woven with gold, and a golden dragon crown on his head. His clothes fluttered in the wind. He was full of vigor and vitality, proud and noble, and unparalleled in dignity.

The favorite concubine wore a scarlet wide-sleeved gilded dress with a circle of jingling pearls and jade around her waist. Her long hair flew back in the wind, her clothes fluttered in the wind, and her face was stunning, her beauty was breathtaking.

One of them is black and the other red. One is cold and otherworldly, like a banished immortal from the bustling world, with a strong sense of abstinence; the other is bright and flamboyant, like the most gorgeous flower blooming in spring, gorgeous and dazzling.

The emperor and his favorite concubine rode side by side, galloping freely in the mountains and forests. Everything in the world seemed to lose its color in front of them in an instant.

This is probably what a perfect couple looks like.

Such a loving scene made all the women present jealous.

Some people couldn't help but exclaim: "Your Majesty and this Concubine Jiang are truly a perfect couple, the envy of others!"

"Who says it's not true? Apart from Concubine Jiang, which other concubine in the harem can be so favored by His Majesty?"

"It seems that Your Majesty is not disliked by beauty, but dislikes beauty in general."

"..."

Xie Zhiyan watched from afar outside the hunting ground, his deep eyes flashing with a light that others could not understand.

At this time, Zhao Yi, dressed in a purple robe with gold inlay, walked towards this side, holding a dogtail grass in his mouth, looking like a very carefree playboy.

He walked to Xie Zhiyan's side, put his hand on his shoulder with familiarity, and said gloatingly: "Brother, see, this is what a man does."

"I kindly invited him to go horseback riding yesterday, and he told me to get lost."

"Today is even worse. I even left you behind."

He said this with a light "Puh" sound, spat out the dogtail grass in his mouth, and said, "What do you mean by brothers are like brothers? You don't want us brothers anymore when you have a woman..."

Zhao Yi grew angrier as he spoke: "Look at his charming smile, how can he look like a cold-blooded tyrant?"

Xie Zhiyan looked intently in the direction of the hunting ground, not knowing what he was thinking, and said nothing.

Zhao Yi continued to talk to himself: "But this Concubine Jiang is really beautiful. I felt that she was extraordinary when I first saw her."

Xie Zhiyan's eyes moved, and he turned back to look at him deeply with an ambiguous look, and then turned his head away.

Zhao Yi patted his shoulder and said with a sigh, "Even his iron tree has blossomed. When will you wake up?"

"Isn't it sweet of a delicate beauty?"

"I have to be an ascetic."

Xie Zhiyan still didn't say anything.

Zhao Yi patted his hands vigorously again, a slightly meaningful smile on his face: "Hey, Ah Yan, a group of beautiful prostitutes have recently arrived at my Xunhuan Tower. Do you want me to take you there to try some sex?"

Xie Zhiyan pushed him away, turned around and strode away.

Zhao Yi chased after him and shouted, "Hey, do you want it? Say something and I'll save it for you."

Xie Zhiyan's cold voice echoed in the air: "Not interested."

At this time, Ji Wuyuan and Jiang Wantang, who were galloping on their horses through the mountains and forests, had already pulled the reins to slow down.

Ji Wuyuan looked at the lively Jiang Wantang beside him and could hardly control the smile on his lips.

It is a joy that comes from the heart, not a sign of wanting to kill.

It seemed like he hadn't felt so carefree and happy in a long time.

For no other reason than to simply enjoy the thrill of the galloping horses.

Over the years, he has become accustomed to keeping a cold face and not showing his emotions, and it is rare for him to be so overjoyed.

"I never thought that my beloved concubine is so good at riding a horse."

"It's much better than those boudoir girls who only know how to drink tea and appreciate flowers."

Ji Wuyuan raised his eyes and looked at Jiang Wantang with a smile, his eyes showing a hint of admiration.

Jiang Wantang was not modest, and even said rather arrogantly, "Of course."

"Your Majesty, would you like to compete with me to see who is more powerful?"

Ji Wuyuan raised his thick eyebrows slightly and smiled happily: "I won't let you."

Jiang Wantang curved her lips, smiling brightly and ostentatiously: "Come on."

After saying this, she kicked the horse's belly and galloped forward.

Upon seeing this, Emperor Ji Wuyuan raised the corners of his mouth and rode his horse closely behind.

The breeze in the forest blew past, ruffling her hair and stirring his heartstrings...