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

Why is no one as worried about me as Zhang Cairen?

Ji Wuyuan thought so in his heart, but did not say the last sentence.

Jiang Wantang was stunned for a moment. She had never really worried about this.

It's not like I'm going to kill her anyway.

It was just a show. You can't ask her to really block the knife. It would hurt even if she didn't die.

But seeing Ji Wuyuan's obvious surprise, she smiled and said, "I believe in Your Majesty."

"Your Majesty is so powerful, how could a mere dancer possibly hurt you?"

Ji Wuyuan looked at her with a half-smile and asked suspiciously, "Is that really the case?"

Jiang Wantang nodded firmly. "It's more real than pearls."

Ji Wuyuan's smile faded. He reached out and pinched Jiang Wantang's jaw, lifted her up, and said softly, "My beloved, please don't lie to me, otherwise..."

Jiang Wantang's delicate body trembled, her eyes moved slightly, she raised her hand and climbed onto his neck, kissing the side of his face.

Ji Wuyuan was stunned, his eyes darkened, and he tightened his arms around her waist, "Behave yourself."

Every time she came close, a unique female fragrance came over, which always made his throat tighten.

Jiang Wantang smiled brightly and charmingly: "How could that be? I love Your Majesty the most."

Ji Wuyuan pushed her away uncomfortably and said coldly, "Sit down."

Jiang Wantang smiled, deliberately distanced herself from him, and sat down far away.

Men just like to play hard to get.

It’s not good to be too close, nor is it good to be too far. It’s best if he can see it but not touch it.

Being so distant and unable to obtain makes you want it more.

As soon as Jiang Wantang left, Ji Wuyuan felt like something was missing, as the sweet and soft beauty in his arms was gone.

But as proud as he was, he couldn't bring himself to ask her to come over again.

……

Although Zhang Cairen's rescue this time was not very helpful, he did block a knife in front of everyone.

So, after returning to the palace, Ji Wuyuan promoted her from a fifth-rank talent to a fourth-rank beauty.

Ever since returning from hunting in Beishan, Jiang Wantang's popularity in the harem has increased. For several days, Ji Wuyuan summoned her to Taiji Palace to serve, but they only served meals, drank tea, played chess and other such entertainments.

The more he got to know her, the more interested Ji Wuyuan became in her.

It’s like discovering a treasure. The deeper you go, the more surprises you will find.

He didn't expect that in addition to riding a horse, Jiang Wantang was also very good at chess, which was not as simple as he had investigated.

What kind of wild and remote place could produce such a remarkable woman?

But whenever he asked, she always said that his brother had secretly asked someone to teach him.

On this day, the imperial study was filled with the scent of ambergris.

Ji Wuyuan put down the imperial pen and carefully examined the bright yellow imperial edict on the table. A smile appeared in his phoenix eyes. Then he picked up the jade seal and pressed it down heavily.

Wang Fuhai came over with a cup of tea. Looking at the imperial edict on the table with the two big characters "Shufei" written on it, his pupils suddenly widened.

From Jieyushi to Shufei, that is a promotion across levels!

Moreover, this Shufei was only below the Empress and the Imperial Concubine, and her status was even higher than that of the previously favored Xianfei.

Wang Fuhai spoke tentatively, "Your Majesty, you have promoted Concubine Jiang, no... Concubine Shu, so rapidly within two months. With such a favor from the Emperor, I am worried that it will cause dissatisfaction within the court and the country!"

"Especially the one from the Cining Palace..."

Ji Wuyuan frowned and said unhappily, "Why should I care about them?"

"So what if I favor the woman I like?"

Wang Fuhai was terrified: "Your Majesty..."

Ji Wuyuan waved his hands impatiently, his eyes fierce as ever: "If anyone dares to speak nonsense, I will chop him off."

Wang Fuhai opened his mouth but had nothing to say.

At this time, the eunuch outside the door came to report that Concubine Jiang had arrived at the door.

Ji Wuyuan's expression softened slightly, and he said, "Let her in."

After he finished speaking, he put away the bright yellow imperial edict on the imperial desk.

Wang Fuhai saw this and rolled his eyes, asking suspiciously, "Your Majesty, are you not going to tell the Empress now?"

Ji Wuyuan glanced at him sideways, a rare smile between his brows: "When the canonization is in a few days, give her a surprise."

Not long after, Jiang Wantang, wearing a pink double-breasted long dress, walked in slowly. The neckline was decorated with delicate pink piping, revealing her fair neck just right. A pink ribbon was tied around her waist, revealing her slender waist that could be held in one hand. A few tassels hung from the end of the ribbon, swaying gracefully as she moved with her lotus steps.

Coupled with that stunning and bright smile...

It seems that when I see her, I see the vitality and beauty of spring, like a ray of sunshine shining through the morning mist.

Ji Wuyuan originally just wanted to ask her to come over to help him grind and talk, but when he saw her walking towards him with a smile, some romantic thoughts suddenly arose in his heart.

Wang Fuhai tactfully withdrew, and before leaving, he called out all the palace maids and eunuchs serving in the hall.

Soon they were the only two left in the hall.

Jiang Wantang stepped forward and said politely, "Your Majesty, I pay my respects to you."

Ji Wuyuan said, "No need to be polite."

"Come here and give it to Gu Yanmo."

Jiang Wantang smiled and said, "Okay."

Then he walked obediently to the imperial desk, picked up the ink stick, and began to grind it gently.

This time, Jiang Wantang was really concentrating on grinding, without any intention of teasing Ji Wuyuan. She was quiet and didn't say a word.

But Ji Wuyuan always felt that this seductive little girl was restless again and was thinking about seducing him all the time.

The memorial in his hand had not been touched for a long time.

Ji Wuyuan looked at her slender white neck, her bright red and tender lips, and the alluring teardrop mole at the corner of her eye...

And the pleasant fragrance emanating from her body...

Every part of her body is seductive.

His eyes darkened and darkened.

Ji Wuyuan didn't know what was wrong with him these days. Whenever he saw Jiang Wantang, he couldn't control himself. He wanted to hug her, kiss her, and even more...

It was like a wild animal in heat in spring.

It was obvious that he had never been a lustful person before. He even hated being close to women and thought that love between men and women was disgusting.

Why is it that once I get involved with Jiang Wantang, I become addicted like a poison.

Wasn't he acting with her?

Ji Wuyuan's gaze was too direct and fiery, with a hint of aggression.

Jiang Wantang suddenly looked up at him and met the man's dark and deep gaze.

The next moment, Ji Wuyuan grabbed her slender white wrist, and with a "crackling" sound of debris falling, he pressed her down on the imperial desk...

Her cry was drowned out by his cold lips and teeth.

Ji Wuyuan pinched her chin and kissed her gently.

Jiang Wantang opened her affectionate peach blossom eyes wide, and for a moment she wanted to push him away, but then her body relaxed and she accepted it silently.

This isn't the first time we've been intimate, and it would be hypocritical to refuse.

So she closed her eyes and let him kiss her as much as he wanted.

Ji Wuyuan's kissing skills were obviously much better than the previous times. Perhaps men have instincts in this regard.

The hand that held her wrist, his slender fingertips threaded through hers, interlocking theirs, their lips and tongues entwined freely, neither hurried nor slow, savoring it carefully, tenderly and lovingly...