Quick Wear: My Master is a Drama King

When Jiang Yi heard the palace maid Zhu'er's exaggerated words, he swept everything on the table away in a rage.

There was a crackling sound in the room.

The palace maids, however, acted as if they were used to it and quickly packed up the things.

Jiang Yi's face turned pale, his chest rising and falling: "Did he really say that?"

Zhu Er's face was full of anger as she said, "Yes, that beautiful lady Mian told you to wait patiently. Before I left, he even said to Your Majesty, 'You are my love.' He simply doesn't care about Your Majesty at all!"

Jiang Yi was furious, but he could only suppress it.

She walked back to the bed, lay down, and said, "Add some more powder to me so that I look less haggard."

Zhu Er immediately responded, "Yes, Madam."

Jiang Yi waited for half an hour before Yan Zhijun and Ning Huaimian finally arrived.

"My beloved concubine, what's wrong with you? Why don't you call the imperial physician?" Yan Zhijun said with a worried look on his face.

It seems like he really cares about Jiang Yi.

Jiang Yi's face was pale, and she smiled softly: "I am fine, I just miss Your Majesty too much..."

As she spoke, she looked at Yan Zhijun shyly, ignoring Ning Huaimian who was standing beside her: "Your Majesty, can you stay with me tonight?"

A hint of coldness flashed across Yan Zhijun's eyes, but he looked at Jiang Yi with hesitation: "This... I promised to sleep with the beauty tonight..."

Ning Huaimian, who was suddenly dragged out, looked innocently at Jiang Yi, who was about to lose her composure: "Sister Jiang, I think you won't mind since you are so generous, right?"

Bai Jihei watched the show and said: [I don’t mind, I don’t mind! ]

Jiang Yi dug his nails deep into his palms, trying to look magnanimous: "Then your majesty, please accompany and sleep with the beauty. I can do it alone."

What she didn't expect was that as soon as she finished speaking, Ning Huaimian suddenly touched her face, looked at the white powder on his hand, and asked in confusion: "Why is there white stuff on Sister Jiang's face? It's so strange..."

Baijihei wagged his tail: [Master is naughty! ]

Ning Huaimian said with a smile: [Everyone loves love? ]

Jiang Yi forced himself to suppress the resentment in his heart and smiled reluctantly: "Maybe it was accidentally contaminated."

"Your Majesty, please go first. Don't worry about me..."

Lord Yan tried not to laugh out loud, and said, "In that case, Lady Mian and I will leave first, and you should stay here and recuperate."

After they left, Jiang Yi's expression gradually turned cold: "Drag Zhu'er away and give him fifty lashes!!"

Zhu Er was so frightened that her face turned pale. She knelt down and kowtowed immediately: "My Majesty, please spare my life. My Majesty... please spare my life... I will die..."

Jiang Yi's eyes were heavy as he watched Zhu'er being dragged away.

She wondered when she would be able to complete the task her father had assigned to her.

How easy is it to give birth to a prince? She couldn't even get close to the King of Yan, and now there was a vixen who was getting in the way...

It looks like some action needs to be taken.

Sleeping beauty, don’t blame me, blame your bad luck if you want to blame someone.

After returning to Xuanyue Pavilion where Ning Huaimian lived.

The King of Yan asked all his servants to leave.

"Well done, but what do you think of Jiang Yi?" Yan Zhijun said as he used a handkerchief to wipe Ning Huaimian's hands.

Ning Huaimian pursed his lips: "Little man... I, I don't know..."

He is not stupid. The more he knows, the sooner he will die.

He hasn't taken revenge yet, so he can't die.

Yan Zhijun threw the handkerchief aside, smiling and saying, "Wasn't Mianmian very talkative just now? Why is she so taciturn now?"

He paused for a moment, then continued, "Jiang Yi's father, Jiang Yuwei, is..."

Ning Huaimian suddenly hugged Yan Zhijun boldly and interrupted his next words: "Your Majesty, I don't want to listen... Can I?"

Yan Zhijun stared at him for a long time, and when Ning Huaimian was feeling uneasy, he said, "Then don't listen."

Forget it...

I won't involve him since he's already so pitiful...

He didn't know what he was thinking of, and then said, "Yan Lin will come tomorrow, do you want to meet him?"

Ning Huaimian raised his head and looked at Lord Yan: "Your Majesty, do you want me to see him?"

Yan Zhijun scratched his nose and said, "See, I can't wait to see Yan Lin's surprised expression."

"Speaking of which, Mianmian is bold at one moment and timid at another. Her cute look makes my heart beat faster. How could Yan Lin have the heart to be so cruel to you?" Yan Zhijun teased.

When Ning Huaimian heard this, he lowered his eyes and laughed at himself: "How should I know? I think I have never offended him, but he regards me as an enemy."

Yan Zhijun almost couldn't help but speak, of course it's because of jealousy, jealous that you get Xiao Qingran's attention.

After all, his royal brother is a good dog who bites anyone he catches.

But it's so interesting to see them going crazy because of love...

It’s just a pity for Ning Huaimian, such an innocent man. Who made him meet Yan Lin?

I'm really looking forward to tomorrow's show...

…………

Yan Lin sat in the side hall and looked at the eunuch beside him and asked, "Where are the emperor's brothers?"

The eunuch replied cautiously: "Your Majesty rested at the Sleeping Beauty's place last night and will be here soon."

Yan Lin said calmly, "Beautiful Mian? When did another beauty appear in the palace?"

Eunuch: "This... this seems to be something your majesty brought back from outside..."

Yan Lin poured himself a cup of tea from the table and couldn't help but laugh: "I don't know what kind of beauty she is, who could have bewitched my brother so much that he has forgotten about me, his brother."

Yan Zhijun walked in holding Ning Huaimian's hand and just heard what he said.

"You are joking, my royal brother. It's just that I haven't met someone as interesting as Mian Mian in a long time."

He looked at Ning Huaimian: "Is that right, Mianmian?"

Ning Huaimian looked at him shyly and said nothing.

Yan Lin stood up and saluted: "Royal brother."

After completing the ceremony, he raised his eyes and looked at Ning Huaimian.

"Ning Huaimian? Why is it you?" The calm expression on Yan Lin's face suddenly changed.

It's really lucky that he's not dead yet?

Yan Zhijun's eyes moved slightly, and he asked in surprise: "Do you know each other?"

If Ning Huaimian didn't know beforehand, he would almost believe his pretentious attitude.

Yan Lin's eyes were filled with coldness: "Of course I know him, he is the most beautiful woman in the capital. I don't know how many people a young prostitute has seduced and slept with."

"Brother, you brought him back, don't you think he's dirty?"

Hearing this, Ning Huaimian suddenly looked at Yan Zhijun with a sad expression: "Your Majesty, I didn't."

"I was forced to do it before. After I was redeemed by His Majesty Prince Chen, he never touched me. I belong to His Majesty alone..."

"And I'm in Prince Chen's mansion... wuwuwu... Your Majesty, do you still remember the first time you saw me? I didn't do anything wrong, but I almost died... Prince Chen is simply disregarding human life..."