Quick Wear: My Master is a Drama King

After Ning Huaimian ate something, he fell asleep again.

Only then did the King of Yan walk out of the bedroom.

He looked at Eunuch Li and said indifferently, "Is there a commotion in Qiulan Palace?"

Eunuch Li said with lingering fear: "Yes, Your Majesty, their queen died suddenly in the palace, which frightened everyone."

"They are now outside asking to see His Majesty and ask His Majesty to make a decision for their queen."

However, when the other concubines in the palace heard the news, they all gloated over it. After all, Jiang Yi had often bullied them.

Now I don’t know who I have offended, I deserve to die.

Apart from her maids who followed her from the family and sought justice for her, who else would speak for her?

Yan Zhijun raised his lips and smiled, his smile was full of interest: "Oh? You want me to make the decision?"

He walked out slowly and said, "What a pity. Their queen was killed by me personally."

Eunuch Li's pupils shrank slightly, and he had already imagined a big drama in his mind.

In the end, he said nothing and just followed the steps of King Yan closely.

As soon as Yan Zhijun walked out, he saw two maids kneeling at the foot of the stairs.

When they saw the King of Yan, they immediately kowtowed and cried, "Your Majesty... Please help our queen!"

The King of Yan said indifferently: "Your queen tried to murder me, and I killed her with my own hands. Do you have any objections?"

Hearing this, the two maids immediately turned pale: "I have no objection."

The Jiang family fell, the queen passed away, and they were completely finished.

After this incident, the King of Yan immediately ordered a thorough investigation of the harem and carried out a major purge.

Unexpectedly, this investigation uncovered all the dirty things in the harem.

A few days have passed since these troubles were resolved.

Prince Chen's Mansion.

When Yan Lin heard Yan Yi's report, murderous intent gradually overflowed from his eyes: "Since the King of Yan is unkind, then don't blame me for being unjust."

Doesn't the King of Yan care about Ning Huaimian's safety? He actually dared to send someone to assassinate Ah Ran.

If he hadn't sent someone to follow him, Ah Ran would probably be in danger of death now.

He looked at Yan Yi, and without a trace of emotion in his voice, he ordered Yan Yi to act according to his plan.

Yan Yi received the order and left in a hurry.

Yan Lin sneered and walked away.

He has been silent in recent years, but his influence is still there.

King Yan, let’s see who of us is better.

The next day, in the court.

Yan Lin, who had not attended the morning court for a long time, suddenly appeared in front of the ministers, and each of them revealed the same surprise in their eyes.

What day is it today? The King of Chen is also attending the morning court?

Fortunately, he just stood there quietly and didn't do anything.

Lord Yan was sitting on the dragon throne. When he saw Yan Lin, he glanced at him indifferently but said nothing.

Eunuch Li shouted loudly: "If you have something to say, please report it. If not, please leave the court!"

The Prime Minister immediately stepped forward, saluted, and said to the King of Yan: "Your Majesty, I have something to report."

"Yesterday, a divine oracle suddenly appeared on the mountain outside the city, saying, 'The birth of a demon concubine will surely lead to her doom', causing the people to be in a state of panic. I beg Your Majesty to kill this demon concubine and calm the people's hearts!"

A few people saw the Prime Minister stand up and said, "We beg Your Majesty to kill this evil concubine!"

Yan Lin also stood up and faced the King of Yan: "I also beg your Majesty to kill the evil concubine Ning Huaimian completely to ensure the peace of Tianlin."

Yan Zhijun, who was sitting on the top, had nothing in mind at this time. Yan Lin was forcing him to submit.

But he was not in a hurry, and said calmly: "If my kingdom is to be destroyed because of an absurd so-called oracle, it is only because of foolish people like you."

Yan Lin said sarcastically: "It seems that your majesty is very protective of that evil concubine. Yes, I'm afraid that your majesty has been so obsessed with her that he has no idea what day it is. I heard that your majesty's harem has suffered a lot because of this evil concubine..."

Another minister stood up and said, "Prince Chen is right. Now that the matter is done and the rumors have spread, if Your Majesty does not kill this evil concubine, then I can only threaten you with death!"

Several ministers stood up one after another and said, "We can only threaten you with death."

The royalists said nothing.

The King of Yan looked at those ignorant ministers and sneered. His black pupils were as dark as a deep pool. "Everyone speaks so high-soundingly. Who doesn't know what you are thinking?"

"You're all forcing me, right? Then I'll grant your wish!!"

His grim voice echoed in the hall: "Mo Yi, kill them all."

Anyway, these are Yan Lin’s dogs, so he doesn’t feel sorry for them.

As soon as he finished speaking, a black shadow flashed by, and all the ministers who threatened to die died with their eyes open.

The red blood flowed in the majestic court, tinged with an inexplicable ominousness.

Yan Zhijun looked at Yan Lin with a smile on his face from beginning to end.

He said slowly, "Anyone else has any objections? Please stand up."

Just kill them all.

The ministers were trembling with fear, their legs went weak when they saw the blood all over the ground, and no one dared to speak.

Yan Lin was standing below, and he never imagined that Ning Huaimian actually held such a high position in Yan Zhijun's heart. Would he even destroy his own reputation to protect him?

Since this plan doesn't work, we can only try another one.

After the court session ended, the ministers walked out in a daze.

Having lived in peace and tranquility for so many years without bloodshed, they have forgotten how brutal and cruel His Majesty's methods were back then.

Yan Lin followed them slowly, sneering in his heart, "Useless trash."

After retiring from court, the King of Yan came straight to Yuxuan Palace wearing a dragon robe. When he saw Ning Huaimian sleeping peacefully in the bedroom, the smile in his eyes became real.

After changing his clothes and washing his hands, he walked to the bed and stared at Ning Huaimian without waking him up.

This is his sleep, his alone.

No one can take it away. Anyone who tries will be killed.

Perhaps it was because his gaze was too scorching, Ning Huaimian couldn't help but frowned in his sleep and muttered: "Bad thing..."

Yan Zhijun felt so soft in his heart that he stretched out his hand and gently pinched Ning Huaimian's pink face as she slept: "So I am so hateful in Ning Huaimian's heart? She even scolded me in her dreams."

"You little heartless one."

He loosened his hand, looked at her face which was pinched with red marks, lowered his head and kissed her distressedly: "Mianmian, it's time to get up."

no response.

Yan Zhijun raised his eyebrows and kissed the place he had been thinking about without any hesitation.

Ning Huaimian inexplicably couldn't breathe in his sleep, his face turned red, and he opened his eyes in a daze.

He subconsciously waved his hand, but Yan Zhijun held his hand and kissed him naturally: "Mianmian, are you awake?"

"I asked the servants to prepare breakfast. Can we eat together?"