Quick Wear: Plan to Save the Unrequited Boss

"Xiao Zhiyan, you are really courting death."

Wen Ling gritted her teeth, but she had no way to deal with him.

Xiao Zhiyan was in a very good mood, his dark eyes were filled with a soft hue as he looked at Wen Ling infatuatedly.

"As long as A Ling is still in this world, I will naturally not die."

He said lightly, "This time I was just so angry with A Ling that I forgot."

How could they forget something so serious as their life? And who was mad at whom?

Wen Ling didn't want to argue with this little lunatic, "Then you should take good care of your injuries. I'm leaving first."

The smile on Xiao Zhiyan's face faded.

"A Ling, won't you stay with me?"

Wen Ling turned her head to look at him, "Do you think I'm free every day?"

The emperor of Beizhao is eyeing her covetously, and Nanchen has another troublesome person, Wen Zhi. She is very busy, okay?

Xiao Zhiyan leaned his head and looked at the sky, "If Ah Ling wants to take down Nan Chen, I can help you."

Wen Ling said with a forced smile, "There are conditions."

"Of course, as long as A Ling is willing to marry me, I will let A Ling command my people."

Wen Ling chuckled and left the room.

Xiao Zhiyan was not too disappointed. He had plenty of patience with A Ling, but if anyone tried to touch her flowers, she would break them one by one and crush them into the dust.

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The following month, there was a birthday party held by Princess Xiao Yunxin of Beizhao.

All the noble families of Beizhao came to celebrate his birthday. Normally, Xiao Zhiyan would not attend such a banquet. No one in the entire Beizhao Kingdom was worthy of his face. However, he had not seen Wen Ling for nearly half a month since the poisoning incident.

No matter whether he sent someone to invite her or went to her house in person, he couldn't see her. He couldn't even find Xu Zhuoan and Lin Xunian.

It was obvious that she was afraid that he would use these two people as bargaining chips to force her to show up.

He was so defensive that the wine glass in his hand shattered instantly, the glass shards pierced into his flesh, and blood flowed down his fingers. Yuan Jiu, who was standing by, quickly took out the medicine bottle and a handkerchief to bandage him.

Xiao Zhiyan seemed not to feel any pain, and looked indifferently at the blood that had spread to his arm.

The young masters from aristocratic families who were trying to please Xiao Zhiyan turned their heads away as soon as they saw him like this, pretending they saw nothing.

The second prince, Xiao Shili, came forward.

"How could Third Brother be so careless? What if he gets a scar on his hand and is disliked by his future husband?"

Xiao Zhiyan raised the corner of his mouth with sarcasm, but did not say a word.

Xiao Yunxin was surrounded by ministers who came to celebrate her birthday. When the banquet was about to begin, Wen Ling walked in with her people.

Xiao Shili's eyes lit up as he looked at the beautiful figure walking towards the crowd.

"This Princess Nanchen is incredibly beautiful. If she were the daughter of a minister from Northern Zhao, I would definitely marry her."

Xiao Zhiyan, who was playing with the jade pendant, paused when he heard this.

He sneered, "Why don't you look in the mirror and take a good look at yourself. Do you think you are worthy enough to marry her?"

"you!"

Xiao Shili's face turned red with anger at Xiao Zhiyan's words, but he fell silent when he met Xiao Zhiyan's ink-black eyes.

My heart trembled, and I saw the corners of his mouth smoothed out, and his dark eyes became even colder.

"Don't look at things that aren't yours, otherwise you might lose your eyes."

Xiao Shili clasped his hands tightly, the coldness in his body emanating from his bones, and he was unable to utter a word.

"Ha, Princess Nanchen is so arrogant! She's just coming over when the banquet is about to start. Are you planning to make Princess Beizhao wait for you?"

The ministers in the court who stood on Xiao Yunxin's side were the first to speak out and provoke.

Wen Ling smiled and asked Li Sheng behind her to hand the birthday gift to the housekeeper of the mansion. She then sat down and spoke with a smile.

"If cousin Xiao is willing to wait, I can come later."

"you-"

Before he could finish his sentence, a teacup came crashing down on the minister's head. The sudden noise startled all the ministers sitting around him. The minister who was hit felt a buzzing in his head. He raised his hand to touch his head and felt blood on it.

Then he looked in the direction where the teacup was flying, and met Xiao Zhiyan's eyes that seemed to be smiling.

Wen Ling was also confused by Xiao Zhiyan's sudden action. She looked up at him and saw that he was just drinking tea leisurely with his head down. Wen Ling touched her nose and realized that she had been avoiding him recently, so he was angry.

But Wen Ling has no regrets.

Xiao Yunxin's face was ashen. First, he was humiliated by Wen Ling's words when she came in, and then he was embarrassed by Xiao Zhiyan's audacity.

Who invited him here? She clearly didn't write an invitation to this eccentric brother of the emperor.

"Ayan, stop messing around."

The light words had no killing power on Xiao Zhiyan, but it made the minister who was hit on the head feel upset.

Is this just a simple joke? But looking at Xiao Yunxin's expression, she could only accept her fate and follow the servants to apply medicine.

"Cousin, please take a seat."

Wen Ling, who had already sat down, raised an eyebrow and said, "Of course I won't be polite with my cousin."

All the ministers were shocked by Wen Ling's shamelessness.

At the banquet, many people came to toast Wen Ling, one after another. Wen Ling put on a fake smile, and the wine in the cup fell into the ground under the cover of her wide sleeves.

People came to toast one after another. Xiao Zhiyan walked over with a frown, holding the wine jars held by the servants behind him, and stuffed a jar into each minister who came to toast.

Then he raised his eyebrows and looked at them.

"You ministers actually like to drink. It's not easy to drink from a cup. You should use a jar. Drink!"

The ministers, each holding a jar of wine in their arms, looked at each other in bewilderment, their expressions gradually becoming bitter. After drinking this jar, they were afraid that they would not be able to walk.

"What's wrong? I personally handed you the wine, and you all are so disrespectful."

Seeing Xiao Zhiyan's face darken, the ministers opened the wine jars and started to drink them in one gulp.

It was really because of the previous experience of colleagues. Didn't you see that the previous colleague who somehow made the third prince unhappy was hit on the head with a cup of tea?

They don't want to follow in his footsteps.

Xiao Zhiyan stared at the ministers as they drank up all the wine in the jars, and then returned to their seats.

He didn't even glance at Wen Ling during the entire process.

Wen Ling touched her nose and felt amused. It was interesting that he didn't look at her but could always pay attention to her situation.

The ministers dispersed, and Chu Yuexuan came over staggeringly with a wine jug in her hand.

Her face was slightly flushed because of drinking.

"No, when did you become so close to the Third Prince?"

Wen Ling ignored her and picked up a piece of cake on the plate and started eating.

"Okay? No."

Chu Yuexuan sneered, "Do you think I'm blind?"