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

Chapter 500 Finale (9)

Jiang Wantang's heart suddenly trembled.

Afterwards, Ji Wuyuan added, "Madam Jiang."

It was originally just a normal name, but when it came out of his mouth, the tone was tender and the words were filled with an indescribable familiarity and tenderness.

The voice and breath were clearly completely different, but it was very similar to the feeling that man gave her every time he called her "Tang'er..."

Jiang Wantang always felt that the way he called her sounded strange, and was about to correct him by calling her "girl" like Cui'er.

At this moment, the servant in the building stood at the door of the stairs and shouted: "Madam Jiang, someone is looking for you downstairs..."

Jiang Wantang hesitated for a moment, and when the words were on the tip of her tongue, she saw Ji Wuyuan's honest and frank eyes and gave up.

Everyone shouted like that, and if I specifically corrected him, it would seem like I was treating him differently.

Jiang Wantang didn't say anything and walked downstairs, with Ji Wuyuan following behind her like a tail.

After lunch, Jiang Wantang lay on the rattan lounge chair in the courtyard.

The warm spring sun is like a layer of golden gauze, pouring down on people's bodies inch by inch, and the warmth is like silk, seeping into the bone joints.

The body is always prone to fatigue after pregnancy. At this moment, Jiang Wantang was lying on the chair, her peach blossom eyes slightly half-closed, her expression lazy and leisurely, just like a satisfied kitten.

Occasionally, a warm spring breeze blew by, gently lifting the hem of her pink gauze skirt. She subconsciously raised her hand and gently stroked her slightly bulging belly, with indescribable maternal tenderness between her eyebrows.

There are white pear blossoms and light pink spring flowers, which fall gracefully on her hair and skirt...

Ji Wuyuan stood under the pear tree, watching the scene quietly, the tenderness in his eyes almost overflowing.

A heart, as if soaked in honey, is unspeakably soft.

Especially when he saw Jiang Wantang's slightly bulging belly, the tenderness he felt at that moment was simply indescribable.

He longed to touch her belly, to touch their child. His hands, hidden in his sleeves, flexed and stretched repeatedly, his knuckles turning white from the restraint...

The excitement and joy of hearing for the first time that I was going to be a father reached its peak at this moment.

Not long after, the maid Cui'er came over with the brewed medicine for pregnancy protection: "Miss, the medicine is ready. Madam Su said to drink it while it's hot."

Jiang Wantang opened his eyes lazily, looked at the dark bowl of medicine, and subconsciously frowned.

As soon as the medicine was brought over, even the air tasted a bit bitter. You could tell how bitter it was just by smelling it.

However, Jiang Wantang did not hesitate. He took the medicine and drank it all in one gulp.

Ji Wuyuan looked at her like this, his eyes darkening.

He knows better than anyone...

Jiang Wantang has always liked sweet things and is extremely afraid of bitter things, especially bitter medicines.

When she was sick in the palace, she didn't like to drink the medicine. Even if he watched her, she would still make a fuss, sometimes complaining that the medicine was too hot, sometimes saying that the bowl was too heavy...

If the tone is a bit harsh, then he will complain and say he is mean and uncomfortable...

In the end, he had to be patient and personally pinch the candied fruit and coax her a lot before she was willing to take a few sips with a frown.

Even so, they all cheated and drank half and vomited the other half.

But now...

This was the second bowl of medicine that Ji Wuyuan had witnessed her drinking since morning. She drank the entire bowl without any reluctance.

So, she also values ​​this child very much, right?

It's not like what she said before, that she doesn't want to have his child...