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

In the same year, Ivan ascended the throne of King of Middle-earth, and Boroxun was granted the title of Duke.

Ivan and Roxanne's son was born safely, healthy and beautiful, and was named Patrick Eden.

From the moment he was born, the palace had announced to the world that he was the crown prince and the future king.

As for why the concubine's child can become the crown prince, the reason is that Queen Mantua is infertile. Of course, this is just a high-sounding reason.

Ivan had long known about her dirty deeds with her servant. Her lover was executed, and for the sake of friendship between the two continents she would not be sent back to the North Continent. Instead, she would have to stay in the Queen's Palace for the rest of her life, completely losing her freedom.

Concubine Luo Xin performed all the duties of the queen on her behalf and became the highest-ranking woman in Central China. Her sister Nata inherited her parents' earldom and became the head of the Qiao family.

And Joysa...

She was busy all day and returned to her palace in the evening. She threw the fan in her hand and threw herself onto the soft and wide sofa, with her skirt covering the entire sofa.

The baroness behind hurriedly picked up the fan and put it away.

"Give me my phone." Qiaosha weakly got up and sat on the sofa.

The baroness took out her phone and said, "Your Majesty, should we still call Mr. Nangong?"

"Well, give it to me."

They have become accustomed to being together every day. These days, Nangong Xianyue has been traveling between Nanzhou and Dongzhou. Qiao Yisha feels a little uncomfortable when they are separated, but she cannot go with him because she still has some things to deal with.

Qiaoisha made a phone call.

Her voice unconsciously became sweet: "Nangong Xianyue, Nangong Xianyue, what are you doing?"

"I've just finished and was about to report to you, Your Majesty." The man smiled indulgently.

"I miss you so much. I wish you were by my side right now. I want to hug you."

"Me too. Can I come see you next Thursday?"

"Ah... there's still so much time." Qiao Yisha suddenly laughed and came up with an idea.

"There's been a lot going on lately, and Congress also wants me to step up. I really can't leave. Just be patient, and it will be over soon."

"Okay, this is the only way. You are not allowed to contact Nangong Xianyue with other women. Not even a word!"

"Okay, okay, listen to Xiao Yisha. Xiao Yisha also has to be obedient and stay away from other men, okay?"

Especially that brother and Zhu Qingsi. Nangong Xianyue gritted her teeth when she thought of them, but she could do nothing about it.

After hanging up the phone, Joysa dropped her phone, picked up her skirt and ran out, turning a few corners and going to Noble's residence on the other side of the palace.

The poison in Noble's body has been completely cleared, and his body has gradually become stronger, no longer as thin as before. He has built up thin muscles, and all his clothes have changed to a larger size. His eyes are also undergoing treatment and are slowly getting better, and his aura has become more domineering.

There was some worry between his brows, but when he heard Qiaosha's footsteps, he instantly dispersed, and a smile appeared in his amber eyes.

"Isa," he turned around and opened his arms to catch Qiaoisa who was running towards him, "What are you in such a hurry for? Be careful not to trip over your skirt."

He felt both distressed and proud to see the young Joysa shouldering the heavy burden, and he did his best to pamper his sister.

Qiao Yisha rolled her eyes, a little embarrassed, "Brother, I want to leave for a few days."

Noble raised his eyebrows when he heard it: "Looking for Nangong Xianyue?"

"Well... He's always running back and forth. It's so tiring."

"I've been busy lately and can't live without you as my queen." Noble touched her hair.

Qiaoisa lowered her eyes and said, "I'm sorry, this throne should have been yours."

Noble flicked her forehead. "What nonsense are you talking about? Don't you know that men are not allowed to succeed to the throne in Nanzhou?"

"I know, but if I hadn't shown up, it would have been you."

Noble shook his head. "No matter what, I can't be a man. And it's impossible for me to succeed in the rebellion alone. I just wanted to make the truth public and then die with them."

"No wonder you were so resistant to my joining." It turned out that he was afraid that she would be implicated.

"But now everything is fine. They are being tortured in prison, and we are victorious. This is something I never thought possible. This is all thanks to you, Isa."

"Okay, let's not talk about this anymore. Anyway, we no longer have to worry about our lives, and we will definitely be very happy in the future." Qiaoisha smiled at him.

"Yes, sister." Noble looked at his sister with soft eyes.

Qiao Yisha took his hand and shook it, "Brother, can you help me? I'll be away for three days, okay?"

"Okay, but you have to let Mr. Caesar bring someone to accompany you and protect your safety."

"Ah? He... isn't... not so good, right?" Qiao Yisha looked puzzled. She knew Zhu Qingsi's feelings for her very well, and it would be awkward for him to accompany her to meet her lover.

"The entire palace will risk their lives to protect your man. I only trust him. Bringing him with me will give me peace of mind."

"Okay, I'll have to trouble you to handle government affairs these days."

Without telling Nangong Xianyue, Qiao Yisha took Zhu Qingsi and several attendants and maids and quietly boarded the royal private plane.

After several twists and turns, he finally arrived at the Fers Garden Private Airport a day later. He then sent a text message to Huating, asking her to notify the highway authorities to allow passage and not to make it public, intending to give Nangong Xianyue a surprise.

Zhu Qingsi has been staying in the Duke's manor since his release. He rarely goes to the palace and has little communication with Qiao Yisha. It's not that he doesn't want to, but he has heard everything about her and Nangong Xianyue, and knows that no matter how much he fights, he can't interfere.

He kept himself where he should be, silently paying attention to the supreme queen.

In the car, seeing that he hadn't spoken, Qiao Yisha turned her head and looked at him curiously. Zhu Qingsi noticed it, but still had no reaction and just acted as a servant.

The convoy arrived at Furth Garden. Zhu Qingsi opened the car door and pulled it open respectfully.

Qiao Yisha finally couldn't help it and wanted to ask him, but Hua Ting came over.

"Madam, Mr. Zhu, please come in."

Qiao Yisha closed her mouth and walked beside Hua Ting, "How is it? He doesn't know I'm here, right?"

"The young master doesn't know. These days he's either busy at the group or attending the Congress. But he should be back soon."

"Then I'll go wait upstairs. He'll definitely be scared when he sees me when he comes in." Qiaoisha covered her mouth and laughed.

Hua Ting also laughed, "I'm relieved to see that you two are still so close. I'll take you upstairs."

After saying that, she turned around and told the servants to take Zhu Qingsi and the other servants to their place.

Qiao Yisha hummed a song as she went upstairs and entered Nangong Xianyue's living room.

"Then I'll go down first, Madam." Hua Ting glanced at his watch. "Normally, the young master would be home in twenty minutes at this time. He would come up first to take a shower before doing anything else."

"Okay, I understand. Go ahead."

After closing the door of the living room, Joysa looked around the living room. It was obviously her first time here, so why did it look so familiar?

As soon as I walked in, I was surrounded by the familiar scent of sandalwood, just like Nangong Xianyue, abstinent and charming.

The heavy purple and gold double curtains were drawn up, bright lights flickered outside the window lattice, the lawn was emerald green, and flowers of various shapes and colors were blooming beautifully in the garden not far away. Occasionally, male and female servants would pass by in the distance. The scenery was truly beautiful.

She glanced at the clock on the wall and saw that twenty minutes were almost up. She turned off the chandelier and left a wall lamp on, then drew down the heavy curtains and hid inside.