Quick Wear: My Master is a Drama King

After Ning Huaimian realized what was happening, he said confidently, "Carry me to wash up."

Of course, the King of Yan was more than happy to fulfill this request.

After finishing the meal, Yan Zhijun hugged Ning Huaimian and suddenly said seriously, "Mianmian, are you willing to be my queen?"

There was an inexplicable tremor in his voice.

The servants beside him retreated silently, pretending that they heard nothing.

Ning Huaimian was stunned for a moment, frowned and said: "Your Majesty, please don't joke. I am a man, how can I be the queen?"

The King of Yan smoothed his brows and said solemnly: "How can it be impossible? As long as I want, everything in this world belongs to me."

His voice softened again: "Mianmian, don't worry. I will prepare everything. Just wait until you become the queen."

"Is it okay?" he said stickily.

Ning Huaimian's eyes flashed with a smile, and he said softly, "Okay."

He didn't believe that this matter was so easy. After all, Yan Lin had already begun to make moves.

From that day on, everyone in the palace started to get busy. After all, the process of enthroning a queen was not simple.

The incident of the evil concubine had just happened, and now the King of Yan wanted to make Ning Huaimian the queen. Some stubborn ministers immediately came out to hinder him.

Yan Zhijun was so busy that he had no time to be intimate with Ning Huaimian, which made him feel particularly resentful every day.

But whenever he thought that Mianmian would completely belong to him in the future, he became motivated again.

He had to resolve the matter quickly.

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Yuxuan Palace.

Ning Huaimian looked at the person who came and couldn't help but smile: "Oh? You said Princess Jing'an invited me to visit her mansion?"

Servant: "Yes, the princess said she hasn't seen you for a month and she misses you very much now."

Ning Huaimian stood up and said, "Then lead the way. I just happen to be bored these days."

Xiao Mingzi asked with some concern: "Sir, don't you need to tell His Majesty?"

He always had an ominous premonition.

Ning Huaimian tapped his forehead and said, "Stupid, with his temper, he will definitely not let me out if he finds out."

Besides, if Yan Zhijun knew about this, how could Yan Lin, who was hiding in the dark, achieve his goal?

So, let him see what Yan Lin wants to do by luring him out.

Don't let him down.

Sure enough, Ning Huaimian had only taken a few steps out of the palace gate when he was knocked unconscious and taken away.

Xiao Mingzi was lying on the ground unconscious.

When Ning Huaimian woke up again, he found that his limbs were tied with chains and it was pitch black around him.

Ning Huaimian laughed softly and said, "I didn't expect Yan Lin to be so powerful. He was so reckless right from the start and kidnapped me directly."

Bai Jihei was puzzled: [Master, why did you let Yan Lin catch you? He is so fierce, he will definitely not let you go easily. ]

Ning Huaimian explained: [If I don’t let him catch me this time, he will have fewer chances to catch me again in the future.]

He smiled faintly: [Besides, I don’t want to stay in the palace with Yan Zhijun and play love games. ]

He was a little bored.

the other side.

Yan Lin sat in the study and looked at Yan Yi: "Where is the person? Has he been caught?"

Yan Yi said respectfully: "Your Majesty, I will do my best to fulfill your orders."

Yan Lin sat up, his eyes dark and unfathomable: "Go down."

Ning Huaimian... he is still so naive and gullible.

Yan Yi: "Yes, Your Majesty."

After Yan Yi left, Yan Lin walked out with an unclear expression.

"Da da"

"See you, Your Majesty."

Yan Er, who was guarding in the dark room, saw Yan Lin and quickly stood up and saluted.

Yan Lin acted as if he didn't hear anything and walked straight to Ning Huaimian.

He stopped, stretched out his hands and pinched Ning Huaimian's cheeks hard, lifted his face up, and looked at him: "Ning Huaimian, you don't seem surprised at all."

Ning Huaimian lowered his eyes, as if he was too lazy to even look at him: "You can kill me or shave me, it's all up to you."

Yan Lin's eyes stayed on his face for a moment, then he let him go, picked up a handkerchief to wipe his hands, and threw it on the ground casually: "In fact, I admire you very much. You are just a meat seller, but you can get to where you are now."

"Queen, this is ridiculous. He actually wants someone like you to be the queen!!"

Because of Ning Huaimian, how many of his forces were targeted by the Lord of Yan? !

Although the King of Yan is not in a much better condition now.

Ning Huaimian was obviously not interested in what he said, with an indifferent look on his face: "This is what Lord Yan did voluntarily, what does it have to do with me?"

Hearing this, Yan Lin was stunned for a rare moment, then he laughed and said, "I thought Yan Zhijun was different to you."

"Do you know how much he has done for you and how many people he has killed?"

"Everyone says that actors are heartless and whores are disloyal. I think they are right."

Ning Huaimian said inexplicably annoyed: "Why do you have to pretend to be so righteous in front of me, Your Majesty? You beat up an innocent person like me just because of Xiao Qingran's small action?"

"If it wasn't for Lord Yan saving me, I would have turned into a ghost and come to take your life."

"But it's true. If you don't know yourself, it's useless even if you look in the mirror. The dirt can never be washed away."

"Snapped--"

"Ugh..." Ning Huaimian's face was slapped hard by Yan Lin without warning, and his mouth was immediately covered with blood foam.

"Are you worthy enough to mention Ah Ran to me? You lowly thing." Yan Lin withdrew his hand, his eyes filled with strong anger.

Ning Huaimian spat out the blood in his mouth and couldn't help but laughed softly. There was endless chill beneath his smile: "Yan Lin, do you really think Xiao Qingran doesn't know what you are thinking? You are just so stupid that you were fooled by him!!"

Yan Lin's heart trembled inexplicably, and then he said coldly: "Yan Er, be punished."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

Yan Er picked up the barbed leather whip, walked up to Ning Huaimian, and whipped him hard.

Because the whip has been soaked in pepper water, it hurts more when it hits people than an ordinary whip.

Ning Huaimian clenched his teeth and endured, but messy and broken sounds continued to overflow from his throat.

But he still stared at Yan Lin firmly, and the hatred in his eyes seemed to want to completely devour this culprit.

"Yan Lin... um... you'd better pray for me... ah... I can't escape from here..."

"Otherwise... well... I will definitely repay you double!! Aaaah!!"

The barbed whip scraped away all his flesh in an instant.

Yan Lin scoffed at his words and said calmly, "Salt water, pour it."

"Ahhhhh!!"

The salt water seeped into the wound, and the pain was indescribable.

Ning Huaimian bit his lips until they bled, but it was of no use and he could only scream in pain.

Yan Lin: "Change the soldering iron."

"Zizi-"

The dark room was instantly filled with a burning smell.

"Ahhhhh!!"

Yan Lin: "Keep changing."

……

Not long after, Ning Huaimian was tortured to the point of being on the verge of death, his face was pale and bloodless.

Like a dead rag doll.