Quick Wear: My Master is a Drama King

Ning Huaimian leaned against him and said without any emotion: "Your Majesty, why didn't you tell me? Is it fun to watch me being fooled by Xiao Qingran?"

"That's right. You high and mighty people, how could you care about my feelings? I'm afraid you're laughing at me in your heart and saying that I'm so stupid..."

Seeing him slandering him like this, Yan Zhijun reached out and turned Ning Huaimian's face, interrupting him angrily: "You clearly know how I feel about you, how could you..."

The King of Yan suddenly lost his voice.

Ning Huaimian's face was full of hatred, and tears silently flowed down his cheeks and touched his palm, which was incredibly hot.

Yan Zhijun quickly helped him wipe his tears, bowed his head and admitted his fault: "It's all my fault, Mianmian, don't cry, I shouldn't have concealed it from you, I shouldn't have spoken loudly to you, don't cry..."

Ning Huaimian closed his eyes and refused to look at him, saying in a tearful voice: "I don't believe any of you."

"Go out, I want to be alone..."

Yan Zhijun hugged Ning Huaimian and wanted to explain: "Mianmian, I..."

Ning Huaimian struggled and roared, "I don't want to listen, get out!!"

Eunuch Li, who was guarding outside the door, was so frightened by his shout that the whisk in his hand almost fell to the ground.

This, this beautiful lady is too arrogant because of her favor. How can she yell at Your Majesty like this?

It’s over, it’s over. How could Your Majesty endure this? Nothing will happen in there, right?

He pressed his ear to the door anxiously, but strangely, there was no sound from inside.

Could it be that the Sleeping Beauty was killed by His Majesty?

His Majesty had become so easy to talk to in the past few days that he almost made him forget how cruel His Majesty's methods were before.

Oh, what a pity...

"Squeak."

The door was opened unexpectedly and Eunuch Li almost fell to the ground, but fortunately he kept his footing steady.

After he stood up, he looked at the King of Yan in panic and saluted quickly, saying, "Your Majesty."

Lord Yan glanced at him, his face tense, revealing an awe-inspiring aura.

Finally, he walked away without saying a word.

Before leaving, Eunuch Li looked around the room carefully and found Ning Huaimian sitting on the couch unharmed, and he immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

Then he closed the door and quickly followed King Yan.

Fortunately, Your Majesty did not make a big mistake in anger, otherwise you would regret it later.

However, what he never expected was that Mian Meiren would be so important in His Majesty's heart.

His Majesty's face turned black and he refused to say even a harsh word to him.

I'm sure Your Majesty is feeling very upset right now.

Sigh... Can't we sit down and talk it out? Why do we have to make the relationship so awkward?

After everyone left, Ning Huaimian returned to normal and wiped the tears from his face calmly.

Bai Jihei was actually frightened by him just now. Seeing that he stopped crying, he asked tentatively: "Master, why did you suddenly treat Yan Zhijun like that?"

Ning Huaimian lay on the couch, raised his slender white hands, and suddenly smiled: [I was just testing how much tolerance Yan Zhijun had for me, but I didn't expect that he actually had no bottom line...]

[I was so unreasonable, but he immediately admitted his mistake instead of blaming me. Isn't it funny? In such a short time, he fell deeply in love with me? ]

Too cheap.

[I guess Yan Zhijun has nowhere to vent his anger now, so he can only turn his anger to Yan Lin and Xiao Qingran, the two culprits. ]

【I hope they like this little gift of mine. 】

Baijihei breathed a sigh of relief. He was almost scared to death just now.

As expected, when you are with your master, you have to be more resilient.

Ning Huaimian suddenly whispered: [However, I didn’t expect that Yan Lin actually had such a short story when he was a child. ]

He asked: [Xiao Hei, can we still find out who saved Yan Lin back then? This may be useful to us.]

Bai Jihei: [Wait, I'll contact the gangster boss and ask him to check it out.]

A quarter of an hour later.

Bai Jihei appeared directly in Ning Huaimian's arms, wagged his tail, and said excitedly, "Master, guess who saved Yan Lin back then?"

Looking at its expression, Ning Huaimian could guess who it was even with his eyes closed. However, in order to tease Bai Jihei, he pretended to be puzzled and said, "Oh? I can't guess, so who is it?"

Baiji Heishen lowered his voice mysteriously: "It's Ning Huaimian."

After saying that, it observed Ning Huaimian's expression. Ning Huaimian also gave it face and showed a surprised expression at the right time: "Wow, it's Ning Huaimian!!"

The expression was a bit exaggerated, but Bai Jihei didn't notice.

Bai Jihei was actually also shocked when he first heard it.

It explains: "At that time, Ning Huaimian, who was only six years old, wandered to the capital. He was so hungry that his stomach was rumbling and his eyes were blurry. He had no choice but to fight with a big yellow dog for a bun. The big yellow dog chased him all the way. He ran blindly until he ran to a place not far from the pond."

"He finally got rid of the dog and took a bite of the bun. Before he could swallow it, he saw a child pushing Yan Lin into the pond."

"When he ran over, the child had disappeared. Only Yan Lin was splashing in the water."

"So Ning Huaimian jumped into the water and rescued him with all his might."

"Then he realized someone seemed to be coming, so he quickly hid and watched Yan Lin being carried back by the guards."

Ning Huaimian was silent for a moment, then suddenly laughed and said, "Could it be that the person who pushed him was Xiao Qingran? With his personality, it's not surprising that he would do something like this, but it's natural."

Bai Jihei's eyes sparkled as he said admiringly, "Master is so awesome! It was Xiao Qingran who pushed me! I wanted to let you guess again!

Ning Huaimian rubbed Bai Jihei's head, and there was no emotion in his voice: "I really didn't expect it. By some strange mistake, I fell in love with someone I shouldn't love, and hated someone I shouldn't hate. It's really ironic."

"Tell me, is Yan Lin pitiful?"

His eyes turned mocking: "He thought he was a god, but he didn't expect he was a devil."

Illusion, deception.

Calculating, foolish.

I am really looking forward to seeing how deadly and heartbreaking the truth hidden underneath will be once it is fully exposed.

…………

The night is cool as water, and the breeze blows through the window, bringing a hint of coolness.

"Your Majesty, it's late at night, aren't you going back?" Eunuch Li couldn't help but ask.

Yan Zhijun stood in front of the desk, paused with the pen in his hand, and inadvertently dripped a touch of thick color on the painting.

He wiped it away hastily, but it was too late to save it.

He was silent for a while, then sat down, closed his eyes, and said calmly, "I will rest here tonight, you can go down first."

Eunuch Li looked at Yan Zhijun as if he wanted to say something but hesitated.

Finally, he bowed and left.

After a long time, King Yan slowly opened his eyes.

He sighed, looked at the painting in front of him, reached out and gently touched it, carefully touching it inch by inch, and murmured, "What a failure."

It was a hard loss.

If someone treated him like this, he would have thrown him out to feed the dogs long ago. Why should he hide here like this and not dare to go back to the house?

But when I thought of the boy's tearful eyes, my heart softened.

However, whenever he thought that all this was caused by Yan Lin and Xiao Qingran, he felt inexplicably unhappy.

In that case, they can forget about having an easy time.