Quick Wear: My Master is a Drama King

Before Yan Zhijun could say anything, Ning Huaimian suddenly changed the subject: "Go take a shower. It's so cold outside. It would be bad if you catch a cold."

When Yan Zhijun heard Ning Huaimian cared about him so much, he couldn't help but smile and leaned closer and asked, "Mianmian, are you worried about me?"

Ning Huaimian's face flushed crimson instantly, and he pushed Yan Zhijun away without any courtesy, saying with disdain: "Shame on you! Who's worried about you?! I'm afraid you'll catch a cold and infect me!!"

He knew that the King of Yan indulged him, and he became more and more confident in his words.

Yan Zhijun was indeed not angry, and the smile on his face was tinged with helplessness.

He reached out to help Ning Huaimian tidy up her hair: "Then I'll go. I've asked someone to prepare lunch. If you're hungry, eat some cakes to fill your stomach first."

Ning Huaimian muttered softly: "I'm not a pig, eating so much every day."

The King of Yan just smiled without saying anything, turned and walked towards the bathroom.

He thought that if he didn't feed her more, she would have no flesh on her body when he was held in his arms, and he would feel sorry for her.

It’s better to keep it plump and white.

Baiji, who was originally sleeping on his stomach, suddenly got up and wagged his tail happily: [I want to eat that cake, too! Especially the one that looks like a plum blossom, so sticky! So sweet! So fragrant!!]

Thinking of the taste before, its mouth is watering.

Ning Huaimian's eyes twitched, and he said speechlessly: [You are the pig, right? How much did I feed you secretly? Yan Zhijun thought I ate all of it. ]

Bai Jihei touched his belly which seemed to have become a little rounder, and said guiltily: [I am growing up, so I eat a lot! ]

Still growing at this age? Ning Huaimian said he didn't want to hear it at all.

Bai Jihei blinked, put on a pitiful look, and said delicately: [Master, I want to eat it~ You are the best~]

Ning Huaimian's inner thoughts: Yue~

He said with a complicated expression: [Take it, take it! I'll get it for you.]

It's simply unbearable to watch.

Bai Jihei instantly returned to normal and laughed: [Thank you, Master!!!]

Pastries pastries!!

Ning Huaimian chuckled and said, "Okay, let me use a trick to deceive you."

This dog is also interesting, and he is happy to pamper it.

So, in the eyes of Xiao Mingzi and other servants, Ning Huaimian ate most of the plate of pastries slowly.

When they were about to finish eating, Xiao Mingzi couldn't help but said worriedly: "Master, we still have to eat later..."

I'm too full now, and I won't be able to eat later.

Ning Huaimian seemed to have just come to his senses and wiped his hands with a handkerchief: "Oh, I was just thinking about something and didn't pay attention for a while."

Baijihei burped in his mind, leaving a lasting aftertaste.

the other side.

Lord Yan also came out of the bath.

The water droplets slid down his strong and powerful body to the ground, leaving behind wet footprints.

The previous gentleness on his face had disappeared at this moment, his sexy thin lips were tightly pursed, and his angular face showed an innate awe and inviolability.

The next second, he raised the corners of his lips like melting ice and snow, and said softly, "Oh? You said Mianmian ate most of the cakes on the plate?"

He picked up his clothes and put them on, shaking his head and saying lovingly, "You still say you're not a pig, but I see, you're really not a pig, you're just a greedy little cat."

Mo Bai, lying on the roof, had a confused mind. Even though he hadn't eaten, he felt as if he was full from something.

I really don't understand what His Majesty asks him to do every day. He has to report even the smallest matters. It's such a waste of his talent.

By the way, no one knew where Mo Yuan was sent by his master. He disappeared mysteriously without a word, which made him so worried that he couldn't sleep well these days.

Humph, I'll definitely give him a good scolding when he comes back!!

The King of Yan got dressed and came out to find that the servants had already placed the meal on the table in an orderly manner.

Ning Huaimian walked forward and pulled him to sit down.

He picked up the bowl and handed it to Lord Yan, saying, "Ginger soup, I told my servants to prepare it for them. It's not made especially for you. Drink it to get rid of the cold."

Yan Zhijun took the ginger soup, looked at Ning Huaimian with a sharp gaze, and couldn't help but raise the corner of his mouth: "Thank you, Mianmian."

Mianmian is so cute when she says one thing and means another.

Ning Huaimian avoided his burning gaze and said with red ears, "What are you looking at? Drink it quickly, or it will get cold later."

Seeing this, the eunuch who was testing the poison nearby couldn't help but say, "Your Majesty, you haven't tested the poison yet."

"No need to try." Yan Zhijun said and drank the ginger soup in one gulp.

He thought to himself, what kind of poison is this? Even if it is poison, he will drink it.

After all, this was done by Mianmian’s personal order, and no one else can touch it.

Not even a drop!

Ning Huaimian saw how fast he moved and his outstretched hand stopped in mid-air, unable to stop him.

His eyelashes fluttered slightly, and he said with some annoyance: "I'm sorry, I forgot to let them test the poison. What if something goes wrong later?"

Yan Zhijun didn't look panicked at all. Instead, he got closer to him and said jokingly, "If something happens to me, then Mianmian will have to be a little widow, crying and saying she misses me every night..."

Seeing that he started to talk without thinking, Ning Huaimian quickly covered his mouth and said with a blushing face: "With so many people watching, can you be serious?"

You are like this now, who can tell the difference between you being an emperor and a gangster?

next moment.

Ning Huaimian felt the wetness on his hand, his breathing trembled slightly, and he hastily withdrew his hand, his face flushed and pale as he said, "You shameless bastard."

The young eunuch who was testing the poison nearby had his heart pounding, his hand holding the chopsticks trembled visibly, and he broke out in a cold sweat.

This beautiful lady is so disrespectful that she even dares to insult Your Majesty.

Fortunately, all the poisons have been tried, and he has to leave quickly, otherwise he will be in trouble if His Majesty's anger falls on him.

Thinking of this, he put down his chopsticks and quickly bowed and left.

So he didn't see that Yan Zhijun was fawningly picking up food for Ning Huaimian and coaxing her gently, "Mianmian, don't be angry. It's me who is shameless. Please forgive me."

Ning Huaimian felt inexplicably uncomfortable and said unhappily, "Don't do this next time."

Seeing his adorable appearance, Yan Zhijun couldn't help laughing and said, "Okay, I'll listen to Mianmian."

The most important thing now is to coax people, and we can talk about the next thing next time.

Soon, Jiang Yi suddenly sent someone to say that she had something important to tell His Majesty.

It concerns his father Jiang Yuwei.

Lord Yan put down his chopsticks and couldn't help but sneer.

I don’t know whether to laugh at Jiang Yi’s stupidity or cleverness.

She actually threatened him with her father.

She is in this deep palace and she probably doesn't know that Jiang Yuwei is in a difficult situation now.

However, he wanted to see what tricks she was trying to play.

Thinking about it, he stood up, stroked the top of Ning Huaimian's head gently, and said, "Mianmian, remember to drink the medicine later. I'll be back soon."

Ning Huaimian's voice was a little muffled: "Okay."

"Be good." His voice was low and deep, with endless doting.