Quick Wear: My Master is a Drama King

Xia Zhaoyi's fingertips hanging by her side were almost white. She controlled her emotions and smiled, "It's okay, go back."

After saying that, she turned and left quickly.

If I don't leave, will I still be embarrassed here?

It goes without saying what news they will announce tomorrow.

How can she hold her head up in front of those people in the future?

Xia Yutian remembered this grudge.

…………

early morning.

The King of Yan looked at the ministers who were chattering incessantly below, and his already ugly face became even gloomier.

"Your Majesty, I think the daughter of the Xu family is good..."

"Yes, Your Majesty, you have been on the throne for a long time, but now you don't have a single prince, and your harem is even more desolate and sparsely populated. You must work harder to expand our Tianlin family!"

"..."

Yan Zhijun's head was buzzing, and he squinted his eyes. He suddenly interrupted them and said word by word: "I didn't know that it is your turn to make the decision in my harem?!"

"Since you are so concerned about my harem, how about I send a few beauties to your backyard?"

The ministers below closed their mouths instantly, looking at each other.

King Yan looked at them coldly, then stood up and left without saying a word.

Eunuch Li hurried to follow.

The ministers below looked at each other, and finally left in twos and threes.

They always felt that His Majesty seemed to be in a bad mood today, so they didn't come up to him to ask for a scolding.

It’s better for you to go home and be intimate with your wife. There’s no rush regarding the prince’s affairs.

After the King of Yan left, he went straight back to his bedroom and changed back into his regular clothes.

After that, he sat motionless in the chair, not knowing what he was thinking.

Eunuch Li stood aside and suddenly asked, "Your Majesty, do you want to go to Xuanyue Pavilion?"

Yan Zhijun quickly stood up and said calmly, "I just happen to have nothing to do, let's go."

As he said this, he walked towards Xuanyue Pavilion.

Eunuch Li, who was following behind him, couldn't help but laugh.

Your Majesty is really awkward. He has clearly wanted to go for a long time, but he just can't afford to lose face.

Xiao Mingzi saw Yan Zhijun outside the door. After paying respects, he was about to go in to report, but Yan Zhijun called him and said, "Wait, no need to call him, I will go in by myself."

As he said this, he opened the door regardless of Xiao Mingzi's hesitant expression.

After entering the bedroom, he saw no one.

not here?

No, it should be there.

He turned his gaze behind the screen, and his feet suddenly seemed to be frozen, unable to move.

After a while, he walked towards the screen calmly.

He just wanted to confirm whether Ning Huaimian was safe, and he didn't have any other thoughts.

However, he could have just shouted, so why did he have to see it with his own eyes?

All I can say is, don't try to guess what His Majesty is thinking.

"Why are you taking a bath now?" Yan Zhijun suddenly spoke while standing silently behind Ning Huaimian.

He looked at the glaring scars all over his exposed white skin with confused eyes.

There should be no flaws there.

The sudden sound frightened Ning Huaimian so much that he sank into the water with only his head sticking out. Then he turned around and looked at Yan Zhijun.

"Your Majesty, why are you here?!" He asked in surprise.

Then he lowered his head again, and whispered with red ears: "I just accidentally poured the water from the teacup on myself..."

"Your Majesty, can you please leave first..."

Ning Huaimian's silky black hair floated on the water, constantly entwining him as if reluctant to leave.

There was a mist in her eyes and her cheeks were a little red from the hot water.

It's just like a peach, making people want to take a bite to see if they can really bite out sweet juice.

Yan Zhijun suppressed his inner thoughts and whispered, "Does it hurt?"

He seemed to have asked Ning Huaimian this question before, but his mood at this time was completely different from before.

I could turn a blind eye and not care about it before, but now I feel inexplicably sad.

My mind was filled with the miserable sight of Ning Huaimian lying on the road, covered in blood.

He didn't even dare to imagine what would have happened if he hadn't passed that road at that time?

Will Ning Huaimian be rescued by someone else? Or will he leave this world quietly?

What should I do? He seems to really care about Ning Huaimian...

When Ning Huaimian heard his question, her eyelashes trembled slightly, obviously the hideous scar on her back had just been seen by Yan Zhijun.

He smiled slowly and said, "It won't hurt, Your Majesty."

What good will it do to say it out loud when it hurts?

Who can help him? Isn't he carrying it all by himself?

Yan Zhijun murmured: "Really..."

Is it that it doesn’t hurt or that you don’t dare to say it hurts?

The King of Yan did not leave after all.

He ignored Ning Huaimian's shyness and carried him out.

Yan Zhijun didn't pay attention when he held him for the first time, but now he realized that the boy was so light.

It's so light that it makes people feel sad.

Ning Huaimian sat on the couch and watched Yan Zhijun personally wipe his hair, feeling inexplicably confused.

What does your majesty mean?

The Lord of Yan, who had been observing him, noticed his thoughts and couldn't help but laugh, "Why? You look so restless, are you afraid that I will harm you?"

Ning Huaimian smiled awkwardly: "No... I'm just a little uncomfortable..."

"Why is Your Majesty so nice to me today? Is there something happy happening?" He couldn't help but ask in a low voice.

Hearing this, Yan Zhijun suddenly stopped wiping his hands and looked at Ning Huaimian seriously: "Ning Huaimian, I... like you."

This time he didn't even say "朕", but directly said "我".

He just suddenly realized that just as Eunuch Li said, he really cared about Ning Huaimian.

It's not a caring attitude towards you that's taking advantage of you, but a caring attitude that you can't help but have.

I don’t want to see him look sad, I don’t want him to suffer anymore.

I want him to stay by my side forever and I want to get this person completely.

Perhaps he had already fallen in love with Ning Huaimian the first time he saw her.

But how could a conceited man like him admit so easily that he liked someone?

And he is a person who is so despicable in the eyes of others.

However, I didn’t expect that he was the one who first said he wanted to act, and he was also the first one to be interested.

However, now that he has discovered my feelings, I will just try to get him first.

Ning Huaimian suddenly heard Yan Zhijun say that he liked him, and his eyes became a little erratic. He forced a smile and said, "Your Majesty, please stop teasing me...hahaha...really..."

"We've only known each other for a few days..."

If you say you like my face, that's okay, but if you say you like me, that's a bit outrageous.

He has seen too many people who were inexplicably nice to him just because of his face, but how many of them were truly sincere?

Moreover, he didn't believe that an emperor's favor could last long.

Yan Zhijun had actually guessed Ning Huaimian's reaction a long time ago, but when he actually saw this moment, he still felt a little disappointed.

It was his fault too. It was because of his previous image that Ning Huaimian didn't dare to trust him.

Yan Zhijun continued to help Ning Huaimian wipe his hair, and said sincerely: "It doesn't matter if you don't believe me now, we have plenty of time to take it slowly..."

No matter what, people will always belong to him.