Quick Wear: Plan to Save the Unrequited Boss

This plot should be the part where the original owner was poisoned by the spy planted by Wen Zhi in Beizhao. Fearing that Wen Zhi had a backup plan, the original owner hid in Changyan Tower.

The original owner is nineteen years old this year and will be coming of age next year and will return to Nanchen. Both Shen Zhi and Emperor Beizhao are starting to get anxious and are eager to get rid of him.

Taking the medicine bowl, Wen Ling saw the red and swollen back of Lin Xunian's hand.

"I don't need anyone here. Go and take care of your injuries."

Seeing that Wen Ling had actually noticed the small burn on his hand, the disappointment of not being able to help her drink the medicine instantly disappeared. The aloof young man's smile had a kind of cold beauty like the proud and elegant plum blossom.

"It's okay. I'll handle it the same way later."

Hearing how he called himself, Wen Ling frowned and wanted to tell him not to call her that, but when she looked up and met the affection in his eyes, the words on her lips stopped.

She responded coldly and handed the empty bowl of medicine back to him.

Lin Xunian took it, stood up and saluted Wen Ling.

"Then your highness, please rest. I will guard here and ensure that no one is allowed to enter."

Wen Ling felt much better with Xiao Qi's help. She pulled back the quilt and got out of bed without any intention of staying there.

Lin Xunian stepped forward worriedly and wanted to help her, but Wen Ling took a step back to avoid him.

Lin Xunian was startled: "Your Highness?"

She always felt that His Highness was particularly distant from her tonight.

"I'm fine, you rest."

Wen Ling breathed a sigh of relief as she walked out of the house. Li Sheng and Wen Zhou, who had served the original owner since childhood, were waiting there at the side door of Changyan Tower.

A man and a woman, both wearing black clothes with narrow sleeves and neat ponytails. Wen Zhou and Lin Xunian have a different kind of beauty, which makes them look more sharp and heroic.

As soon as they saw Wen Ling coming out, the two of them quickly supported her, one on each side.

Li Sheng is a cheerful and talkative person.

"Your Highness, why are you out? You've just finished detoxifying, so why don't you take a rest before returning home?"

She couldn't sleep in Changyan Tower. It felt weird to think that a man who had feelings for her but she didn't care about him was watching over her while she was sleeping.

He complained in his heart but kept a serious expression on his face.

"No need, let's go back home."

The original owner's mansion was built by the Emperor of Beizhao after Nanchen Kingdom gradually became powerful and the original owner had established a firm foothold in Beizhao Kingdom and would no longer be bullied by Beizhao.

I walked through the corridor and into the banquet hall, and as soon as I entered, someone jumped into my arms.

Accompanied by the refreshing fragrance of pear blossoms, Wen Ling looked down and saw clearly that the person coming was Xu Zhuoan, dressed in a bright purple robe, full of nobility, and it was obvious that he was the son of a wealthy family.

Wow, she met all of the original owner’s close friends one after another in less than an hour.

Xu Zhuoan hugged Wen Ling's waist and looked up at him, his eyes red and tears about to fall.

"Sister A Ling, are you cured of the poison? Is there anything else?"

Wen Ling pulled the person away from his arms without leaving a trace.

Hold out your arms for her to see.

"It's okay now, the poison has been resolved."

Only then did Xu Zhuoan stop crying. Sister A Ling was the most important person to her besides her mother, and nothing must happen to her.

He felt a surge of fear in his heart and was about to throw himself into Wen Ling's arms again, so Wen Ling quickly held down his arm.

Speak seriously.

"An An is grown up now. He can't just hug a woman casually."

Wen Ling actually felt quite awkward saying this. She was a little uncomfortable with suddenly finding herself in a world where genders were reversed.

Xu Zhuoan refused to listen and insisted on throwing himself at Wen Ling.

"obedient."

Wen Ling didn't believe Xu Zhuoan's feelings for the original owner were necessarily romantic. In a strange country with a strange people, the only person Xu Zhuoan knew and could rely on was the original owner. She felt that Xu Zhuoan's feelings for the original owner might be due to a strong sense of dependence, which led to the illusion that he loved her.

And because of Xu Zhiyuan, the original owner was very indulgent towards Xu Zhuoan on a daily basis.

"But you could hug me before?"

"That was in the past. You are already seventeen years old now. Even though I am your older sister, you should still be careful about the differences between men and women."

Xu Zhuoan wanted to refuse to listen, but when he met Wen Ling's serious gaze, and thought about the illness that his sister A Ling had just suffered, he suddenly didn't dare to act willfully.

Soon Wen Ling discovered another headache: Xu Zhuoan actually lived in the same yard with her.

If this gets out, it will be really bad for Xu Zhuoan's reputation. She ordered Li Sheng and Wen Zhou to help Xu Zhuoan move into the yard tomorrow, and then she went to rest.

Early the next morning, she received news that Emperor Beizhao wanted to see her.

When Wen Ling arrived at the emperor's bedroom, Emperor Beizhao was having breakfast with Xiao Zhiyan.

Wen Ling's gaze immediately locked onto Xiao Zhiyan, the target of her mission in this world.

He was wearing a flamboyant dark red robe, which was extremely eye-catching. His dark eyes were deep, and his appearance undoubtedly matched that of a villain. His skin was porcelain white, his eyebrows were charming, and there was always a chilling feeling between his eyebrows.

The whole person gave her the feeling of a sinister and seductive snake demon, like an abyss that tempted people to enter at all times, dangerous but also charming.

"A Ling is here, come and sit down. Why are you so reserved in front of your uncle?"

Wen Ling responded and sat next to him.

When she raised her eyes, she met Xiao Zhiyan's gaze, which was a pair of cold, dark and impenetrable eyes.

Wen Ling looked away and listened to the nonsense that Emperor Bei Zhao was talking in his ear. It was nothing more than some rumors he heard yesterday, and today he couldn't wait to call her into the palace to find out the truth.

But judging from his expression now, he must be disappointed. Wen Ling curled her lips and picked up a carrot for him with chopsticks.

"Uncle, eat more carrots, it will improve your eyesight."

The Emperor of Beizhao choked, feeling that there was something more to Wen Ling's words. He looked up at her concerned smile, and had no choice but to put on a kind face and eat it.

"A Ling has really grown up. Your father would be very pleased if he saw you now."

Wen Ling was shocked by his shamelessness. The reason why Xiao Huai died of illness after returning from visiting relatives in Beizhao was because the Emperor of Beizhao poisoned him.

His intention was to deal a heavy blow to Emperor Nanchen. Now when he mentioned Xiao Huai, he didn't feel the slightest bit of guilt, but instead had a look of nostalgia on his face.

I can only say that shamelessness is truly invincible.

"Cousin A Ling, try this tofu. It's so smooth and tasty."

Xiao Zhiyan frowned and slowly picked up a piece of tofu for Wen Ling and placed it on the plate.

Wen Ling looked up and saw a smile in his narrow black eyes, but his behavior always made people feel that he had bad intentions.

After all, he was a future murderous tyrant. Whenever Wen Ling met his gaze, she always felt a chill all over her body, as if she was being stared at by a poisonous snake.

Moreover, Xiao Zhiyan never called the original owner cousin. In the early part of the story, the two rarely met, and even when they met, Xiao Zhiyan never looked at the original owner straight in the eye.

Just don't hit someone who smiles at you.

Even though I don't know what he's up to, I can't help but give him face.

"Then thank you, cousin Zhiyan."

Xiao Zhiyan tilted his head, his eyes full of joy, as if seeing Wen Ling eat the tofu made him very happy.

Wen Ling was also aware of his burning gaze.

He paused, and Xiaoqi's voice rang in his ears.

"Wenwen, it's poisonous."

“But I solved it.”

A proud voice sounded, Wen Ling curled her lips slightly and ate the piece of tofu.

"It's delicious, thank you, cousin Zhiyan."

Seeing this, Xiao Zhiyan became even happier, and the cold feeling in his body seemed to disappear a lot.