Quick Wear: My Master is a Drama King

In the military tent.

Xiao Qingran, who was far away in the northwest, received a letter from her subordinates.

He took off his blood-stained armor and handed it to the servant, then sat down and opened the envelope.

Soon, the expression on his face changed from calm to solemn.

Ning Huaimian, after being captured by Yan Lin, was tortured and is now in a coma...

It seems that Yan Lin was not lying before, and his life or death is indeed unknown.

He originally still had a glimmer of hope, thinking that this was not true.

He never thought that Yan Lin could kidnap someone right under the nose of Yan Zhijun.

He originally wanted to go back after the battle and tell Yan Lin the truth of what happened that year, the truth that he had sent people to investigate.

Now, how should he choose?

The confidant who followed him saw that his face suddenly turned bad, and asked tentatively: "Master, is there anything wrong in the capital?"

Faced with his subordinates' doubts, Xiao Qingran remained silent for a rare time.

Something did happen...

He kept warning himself in his heart that he shouldn't care about Ning Huaimian's affairs and shouldn't ask too many questions.

But many things in this world cannot be controlled just by saying so.

From the moment he left the capital, the young man's figure had never disappeared from his dreams, but appeared more and more frequently.

I was surprised to find that I couldn't show my love for you, because it was deep in my bones.

When I first caught a glimpse of the imperial palace, the young man’s flamboyant smile seemed like it was just yesterday.

At this moment, he had to admit that Ning Huaimian's weight in his heart had not become lighter with the passage of time, but had become more precious to him.

Now, whenever he thought about how Ning Huaimian had such a miserable end because of him and Yan Lin, his heart couldn't stop aching.

Unexpectedly, Xiao Qingran made such a big mistake the first time he fell in love with someone.

Finally, he stood up, calmed down, and said calmly: "Get ready and go back to the capital."

Hearing Xiao Qingran suddenly say that she wanted to go back, the confidant was immediately shocked: "Master, if we go back now, everything we have done before will be in vain! !"

Xiao Qingran burned the letter and said without caring, "Then it's wasted."

At his age, he can achieve success at any time.

But for some people, once lost, they are gone forever.

He didn't want to have any regrets.

The confidant could only accept the order helplessly: "I will prepare it right away."

Xiao Qingran was inexplicably uneasy: "As soon as possible."

He wanted to see the person he missed as soon as possible.

And at this time in Prince Chen's Mansion.

Yan Lin, who had been imprisoned for three days, took a bath and changed his clothes as soon as he returned to the palace.

Only after I had dealt with the accumulated matters did I have time to rest.

He was lying on the bed, and had a vague dream about the memory of falling into the water when he was a child.

He stood aside like a bystander, watching his childhood self being separated by the crowd and walking alone to the pond.

No, more than one person.

Xiao Qingran was following Xiao Yanlin carefully.

Yan Lin looked at him and thought silently, is it because he was worried about little Yan Lin that he followed him?

The next moment, his inner cognition was completely overturned.

Xiao Yanlin fell into the water just as he had expected.

But the culprit who pushed him turned out to be Xiao Qingran!!

how so? !

How can it be? !

How could it be Xiao Qingran? !

Yan Lin forced himself to calm down and continued to watch what happened next.

After Xiao Qingran pushed Xiao Yanlin down, she hid aside and watched him struggling in the water.

The expression on Xiao Qingran's face at that time was not at all like that of a child.

Vicious and twisted.

His tone was filled with an uncontrollable gloom: "Yan Lin, I see you are so tired of living day by day, it would be better if you just died, right?"

"You don't have to thank me too much after you die..."

Yan Lin stared at Xiao Qingran blankly for a long while, and muttered absentmindedly: "So, who saved me..."

If it's not you, then who is it?!

However, the truth was revealed to him the next moment, causing his remaining sanity to collapse.

"Huhuhu~"

Ning Huaimian ran to the pond panting and shouted to Xiao Yanlin: "Hey, hold on!!"

With a "splash", Ning Huaimian jumped into the water and rescued the unconscious Xiao Yanlin.

Thanks to the flushing of water, all the mud on Ning Huaimian's face was washed away, revealing his true appearance.

Although this face has not yet fully grown, it somehow reminds Yan Lin of Ning Huaimian, who had been tortured by him a few days ago.

Yan Lin was panicked by the guesses in his mind.

He thought, how is it possible.

It couldn't possibly be Ning Huaimian...

Yan Lin felt uneasy and leaned close to the boy's left earlobe.

The location of the mole was exactly the same as the one on Ning Huaimian's earlobe. He discovered this when he was torturing Ning Huaimian.

The expression on his face was one of disbelief, and he couldn't stop shivering all over.

Why was it Ning Huaimian?

If it was really Ning Huaimian, then what on earth had he done these days? !

Xiao Qingran!!!

You are really my benefactor!!!

Yan Lin suddenly opened his eyes, sat up and gasped for breath.

The scenes in the dream kept appearing in his mind, and there was hatred in his eyes that never dissipated.

Is this dream true or false?

Why did it feel so real to him?

"Yan Yi."

Yan Yi appeared in front of him: "My Lord, what do you want?"

Yan Lin showed a rare blank expression on his face, and asked in a hoarse voice: "What do you think of Xiao Qingran?"

"This king wants to hear the truth."

Yan Yi glanced at him and said hesitantly, "It's unfathomable and unpredictable."

Is this the evaluation?

Yan Lin hesitated for a moment, feeling inexplicably uneasy.

Finally, he ordered in a cold voice: "Go check Ning Huaimian's experience, from childhood to adulthood, check it in detail."

Yan Yi: "Yes, Your Majesty."

After Yan Yi left, Yan Lin always felt uneasy.

He stood up, put on a coat, and walked out.

Unexpectedly, after just a short rest, the sky outside darkened and it looked like a storm was about to come.

This also made Yan Lin's already bad mood even more depressed.

the other side.

Ning Huaimian lay on the bed and asked leisurely: [What was Yan Lin's expression after he read that memory? ]

The gloating on Bai Jihei's face was too obvious: [His face is so stinky, now he is sending people to investigate the master's life from childhood to adulthood. ]

Ning Huaimian smiled and said, "Check it out. Check it out carefully."

When the truth is completely revealed, how much of an impact will the illusion hidden behind it have on him?

Is it regret or despair?

Yan Zhijun suddenly walked quietly to the bedside, gently touched Ning Huaimian's face which was still as pale as before, and coaxed: "Mianmian, it's time to wake up and have some porridge."

Ning Huaimian opened his eyes and looked at Yan Zhijun who had been taking care of him every day. He whispered, "Just let the servant come. As a ..."

Yan Zhijun interrupted him and said softly, "Mianmian, your throat isn't healed yet, don't talk so much for now."

"Besides, I am happy to serve Mian Mian. I would not feel comfortable if someone else came."

He became extremely jealous whenever he thought of someone touching his breasts.

Ning Huaimian knew that he couldn't win the argument with him now, so he didn't bother to care.