Quick Wear: My Master is a Drama King

Yan Lin frowned, ignoring the excitement caused by Ning Huaimian's ostentatious smile just now.

I thought to myself that Ning Huaimian was really a vicious person. He pushed the man into the pond without saying a word.

The King of Yan didn't think as much as they did.

He walked quickly towards Ning Huaimian and checked his whole body. After finding that nothing was wrong, his brows relaxed and he breathed a sigh of relief: "It's good that you're okay, it's good that you're okay."

From love comes sorrow, from love comes fear. If you are separated from the one you love, there is no worry or fear.

The King of Yan used to scoff at this, but now he deeply understands the fear.

Because he loves her so much, he is afraid. Even the slightest threat can make him feel uneasy.

Ning Huaimian didn't know what he was thinking, and couldn't help but laugh: "Your Majesty, you are worried about the wrong person. She is the one in trouble, not me."

Only then did Yan Zhijun remember Xia Yutian who was pushed down by Ning Huaimian.

After Xia Yutian was pulled out of the water by the guards, she was choking and coughing awkwardly, and saw Yan Zhijun suddenly looking at her.

Her tears immediately flowed down, and she cried, "Your Majesty, please make the decision for me!"

"I just wanted to talk to the sleeping beauty, but he suddenly persecuted me. Wuwuwu... Your Majesty, please don't let him blind you..."

Yan Zhijun was not touched at all, as if he had seen through everything, and asked calmly: "Then why did he push you?"

There must be a reason. He doesn't believe that Mianmian would do something for no reason.

Even if there is no reason, everything is a reason in his eyes.

Xia Yutian's eyes flashed with a trace of guilt: "This, I, I don't know either."

Ning Huaimian pulled the corner of his mouth and said sarcastically, "She asked me to go down and get the jade pendant for her. I didn't know what a jade pendant looked like, so I had to let her go down and get it herself. Not only did she not thank me, but she's also talking nonsense here."

Upon hearing this, Yan Zhijun looked at Xia Yutian with a look that instantly revealed a strong murderous intent.

Without giving her a chance to speak, he ordered in a cold voice: "Xia Zhaoyi deceived the emperor and deceived the superiors. Her crime is unforgivable. Drag her away, beat her with 30 sticks, strip her of her title, and banish her to the cold palace."

Xia Yutian was filled with panic and begged for mercy: "Your Majesty, please forgive me. I will never dare to do it again, Your Majesty..."

What a fall from grace, it turns out it was all fake!!

I think His Majesty is eager to pamper that bitch to the heavens! !

After Xia Yutian was dragged away.

Yan Zhijun took Ning Huaimian's hand and said gently, "Go back?"

Ning Huaimian broke free from Yan Zhijun's hand before he could feel disappointed.

He suddenly opened his arms and said with dignity, "I'm tired, I need a hug."

The trend is clearly towards reconciliation.

Yan Zhijun immediately laughed, bent down and picked him up, his voice gentle and low: "Spoiled."

He looked at Yan Lin and Xiao Qingran and said, "I'm leaving first, you can do whatever you want."

"Farewell to Your Majesty."

It was not until Yan Zhijun and the others disappeared that Xiao Qingran looked at Yan Lin and said lightly, "I didn't expect him to change so much..."

Now he refused to even look at them.

How come there are such bad people?

After luring the person here, he turned around and left without any reluctance.

Yan Lin sneered, his tone full of undisguised disdain: "How much can it change? A jealous and petty person."

Hearing his tone, Xiao Qingran looked at him strangely: "You seem to be a little angry today."

Yan Lin avoided his words and turned away: "Let's go."

He just disliked Ning Huaimian.

Xiao Qingran's eyes flickered, and she followed him thoughtfully.

…………

Winter came in the blink of an eye.

The snowflakes flying all over the sky fell down, adding a touch of pure white to the city.

The war broke out again in the northwest, and Xiao Qingran left the capital with the support of everyone.

Yan Lin did not go down to see him off.

He just stood on the city wall and watched Xiao Qingran leave.

He thought, after this separation, he didn't know when they would meet again.

The King of Yan watched them go away in a mighty procession, his eyes filled with smiles: "Since you are so reluctant to let him go, why don't you go and see him off in person?"

Yan Lin's face showed no emotion, but the words he uttered were chillingly cold: "Royal brother, the recent events must have been caused by you."

When the King of Yan heard his words, he couldn't help laughing and said, "Royal brother, you don't know what they are up to. They just want to alienate you and me."

"You are my only brother, how can I bear to deal with you?"

The smile on his face gradually faded: "However, these gossipers and those who don't know what they are talking about cannot be kept, don't you think?"

Yan Lin snorted coldly and said in an ambiguous way: "It seems that bitch Ning Huaimian holds a very high position in my brother's heart. I just don't know if my brother can always protect him."

"As long as my brother dares to do anything to Xiao Qingran, Ning Huaimian will have no chance of getting away with it."

After saying that, he said goodbye and left.

Yan Zhijun thought, that sounded nice, but even if he didn't do anything to Xiao Qingran, Yan Lin wouldn't let Ning Huaimian go anyway given his personality.

"Yan Lin, do you really understand Xiao Qingran?"

Yan Zhijun's words made Yan Lin pause, and the expression on his face was complicated and difficult to read.

Then he strode away without saying a word.

Lord Yan looked at his receding figure and said calmly, "Return to the palace."

Don't blame him for not reminding you.

"Yes, Your Majesty."

Yuxuan Palace.

By the half-open window, the young man was wearing a snow-white brocade robe and a white fox fur coat on the outside, and he was wrapped up tightly.

He looked at the bright red flowers blooming outside the window and the snowflakes all over the sky, and couldn't help but reach out his hand mischievously.

gorgeous.

The next second, a cool fragrance wafted over, and his hand was wrapped by another warm hand.

Yan Zhijun wiped the water stains off Ning Huaimian's hands and said with care: "Mianmian, don't play around. Your body can't take it now."

As he said this, he looked at Xiao Mingzi and said, "Bring the hot water bottle. How could you let your master be so willful?"

Although the heating in the room was on, the boy's hands were icy cold, as if they could never be warmed up.

Xiao Mingzi's heart skipped a beat, and she said tremblingly, "Yes, Your Majesty."

He is too difficult.

Ning Huaimian said helplessly: "I think that thing is too hot and I'm not used to it. Don't get angry."

Xiao Mingzi is afraid of you.

Yan Zhijun sighed and said, "I am just too concerned and confused..."

Ning Huaimian suddenly asked: "Did Xiao Qingran leave today?"

Yan Zhijun took the hot water bottle and placed it in Ning Huaimian's arms.

His eyes flashed: "He just left."

"Don't worry, Mianmian. I have already asked people to take good care of him. It must have been very difficult along the way. If he can come back alive, it will be a great achievement for him."

If he didn't come back alive, it would be his own fault.

Ning Huaimian looked at the snow falling outside and chuckled, "The sky is my blanket and the ground is my bed. Is his dirty corpse worthy of this holiness?"

"So, Your Majesty, please don't be too harsh."

It's not fun to be dead.