Saving the Second Male Lead: What to Do When You Enter a Domineering Boss's Novel

Xueru was buried in a random grave, with nothing on the tombstone except a photo.

No one will visit her, and no one will remember to pay tribute to her.

For the sake of the Xizhou Palace's image, they simply told the outside world that the Queen Mother died unexpectedly from overwork.

Mogaxianer had actually drunk poison and could not hold on for too long. As soon as the matter was settled, he was carried back to the king's bedroom, changed out of the unlucky shroud, and lay in bed for examination and treatment.

During this period, the elders and important officials carefully purged the people in the palace to prevent any undercover agents from remaining.

All the cameras in the living room have been removed and thoroughly cleaned, including carpets, bedding, sofas, etc., which have been replaced with new ones.

Nangong Xianyue sat on the sofa with her legs crossed, folding her arms and looking at Qiao Yisha who was standing in front of her.

"You're getting bolder. Do you know how dangerous this is?"

Qiao Yisha was not afraid at all. She sat down next to him, hugged his waist with her arms, and said in an intimate tone: "Danger is here too, right? I saw that you haven't contacted me for a few days and I was a little worried."

"I said I wouldn't let anything happen to me. Why don't you trust me?" Nangong Xianyue pinched her face.

"Of course not. I know you're always very confident in what you do, but I still can't help but let my imagination run wild. I might as well fly over to find you. Isn't that what you thought when you didn't see me?"

"Little Isa is really something. Just a few words can leave me completely helpless. If you do it again next time, I won't let you go so easily." Nangong Xianyue hugged her waist tightly, looked at her pink lips like petals, and leaned over to kiss her.

"..."

The two kissed passionately, their lips parted a little and then touched again, the air heated up rapidly, and the breath of man and woman intertwined.

Nangong Xianyue easily picked up Qiao Yisha with one hand, supporting her with his strong arms. He took a few steps and threw her onto the soft, sunken bed, then leaned over and bullied her.

"You are so beautiful, Isa." His hand caressed Joeysa's face, his fingertips felt delicate and smooth, and his eyes were obsessed.

Qiaosha looked up at him, held his hand, put it to her lips and kissed it, her eyes full of seduction.

"Is she the most beautiful woman you have ever seen?"

"Yes," his narrow eyes were stained with lust, and his voice was hoarse, "the most beautiful woman I have ever seen."

Upon hearing this, Qiao Yisha couldn't help but smile, but before she could smile, a passionate kiss came down on her.

There were panting and groaning sounds in the living room for a long time, and the bed curtains kept shaking until the moon was high in the sky, and silver light poured into the window.

Nangong Xianyue carried Qiao Yisha out of the bathroom, put her on the bed, and lay down with her in the quilt, caressing her delicate skin with his fingertips: "Rest for a while, and then go to bed after dinner, okay?"

Qiao Yisha was so tired that she didn't even bother to lift her eyelids. She mumbled, "Yeah... I understand."

Nangong Xianyue looked at her sleeping face, his heart softened, and he couldn't help but hug her tighter. He longed to be closer to her all the time, closer and closer. Only by holding her completely in his arms could he slightly alleviate the loss in his heart.

Seeing that the girl was soundly asleep, he couldn't bear to wake her up. He pulled his arm away and was about to lift the quilt and get out of bed when he heard a hazy cry: "Nangong Xianyue..."

He turned around and saw that Qiao Yisha's eyes were open and she stretched out her hand sleepily towards him: "Where are you going?"

Nangong Xianyue held it and squeezed it soothingly, "I'll go check on Moga Xian'er. Go back to sleep. I'll come back and call you later."

Qiao Yisha tried to open her eyes and struggled to get up. "I'll go with you."

The previous clothes were no longer wearable, but fortunately Qiu Yi had someone prepare new ones in advance.

After washing up, the two went to Mogaxianer's living room together.

Before meeting him, Joysa was still wondering whether he would become gloomy and silent. After all, after being framed by his biological mother, no one could act as if nothing had happened.

Unexpectedly, as soon as I stepped into the door, I heard Mogaxianer's hoarse accusation: "I want to eat meat. Can't you see how thin I am? Take it away, take it away. I don't want to eat it."

Ji Lan said earnestly, "Your Majesty, the doctor said that your throat is severely damaged and the poison has not been completely eliminated. You must eat a light diet."

Moga Xian'er was reluctantly eating the food he didn't like at the table. When he heard footsteps and looked up to see someone coming, his eyes lit up, "Uncle, aunt, you're just in time. Let's have dinner together."

Qiao Yisha and Nangong Xianyue sat down opposite him. Taking one look at the vegetable and lean meat porridge and the almost colorless soup on the table, Qiao Yisha shook her head without hesitation, "No thanks."

Jilan said quickly: "Mr. Nangong, Ms. Yisha, if you dine with His Majesty, I will have your dinner delivered."

"Okay." Joysa agreed.

After a while, the fragrant chicken, duck, fish and meat were served. Mogaxianer drank the porridge in the bowl and swallowed hard.

Qiao Yisha took a sip of juice and smiled: "Thank you for the treat, it's delicious."

"Haha, then eat more." Mogaxianer gave a fake smile.

"This is delicious, try it." Qiao Yisha picked up a piece of fish and gave it to Nangong Xianyue.

"it is good."

"This one is delicious too."

"I've made a note of it. I'll ask the chef to make it for you when I get home."

"Ok!"

"Don't eat too much, it will be difficult to digest at night." Nangong Xianyue used her fingertips to wipe away a trace of soup from the corner of Qiao Yisha's mouth.

"Know it."

Mogaxianer put down the bowl of porridge and held up his face to look at the two people opposite him who were being affectionate with each other.

Qiao Yisha felt the gaze on her. "Why are you looking at us? Just eat."

Moga Xianer smiled and shook his head: "No need, little aunt, I see you are full, no need to eat."

"Okay then." Qiao Yisha nodded and continued to laugh and flirt with Nangong Xianyue, and even started feeding each other.

Moga Xianer slammed the table angrily: "Aren't you here to see me? Have you ever thought about how I, a patient, feel?"

"What's wrong?" Nangong Xianyue wiped the corner of her mouth with a napkin, "envious?"

"Humph."

Qiaoisha also finished eating and put down her cutlery.

Moga Xianer suddenly cleared her throat and said, "Aunt, your necklace is very nice."

"Oh, it seems your maid prepared it."

Moga Xianer nodded, his face serious: "Very good, very good. Speaking of this, I remembered something."

"What's the matter?" Joysa looked at him seriously.

"Yeah...that is...uh...your earrings are pretty good too, hahahahahahaha. By the way, how is Rosine?"

He spoke the last few words very quickly, and then he lowered his head to scoop up the porridge, putting it into his mouthful one mouthful at a time, looking extremely busy.

Qiao Yisha: "...Tsk, I thought you were going to say something. If you want to know, you can just ask directly. Why are you beating around the bush?"

"She should... be quite annoyed with me. After all, I pretended to be stupid and pushed her to someone else at that time." Moga Xianer put down the spoon and chuckled.

"She's not bothered by you at all," Joysa told him firmly. "I spoke to her the other day, and she really thought you were going to die. She sounded very down."