Quick Wear: Plan to Save the Unrequited Boss

This letter was sent by Wen Zhi, saying that Wen Huaiyue had recently fallen seriously ill and was bedridden.

The deadline for Wen Ling to be held hostage in Beizhao was approaching. After all, the Emperor of Beizhao was Wen Ling's uncle, and Wen Zhi's letter meant to ask her to return to Nanchen Kingdom early.

This part was not in the original story. In the story, the original owner had no choice but to return to Nanchen.

Chu Yuexuan took the letter from Wen Ling's hand, read it, and snorted coldly.

"The spies hiding in the Nanchen Palace reported that the servants around His Majesty have now been replaced by Wen Zhi's people. They said that His Majesty's illness had nothing to do with her. Who would believe it?"

Chu Yuexuan put down the letter and looked at Wen Ling.

"What happened that made Wen Zhi so eager to force you to submit? This time, she must have laid a tight net on Nanchen's way."

Chu Yuexuan looked at Wen Ling, "Going back to Nanchen?"

"Of course, if Wen Zhi wants to legitimately succeed to the throne, then I must die. She didn't dare to kill the Queen Mother because I am the Crown Princess. Once the Queen Mother dies, according to the clan law and ethics, she should immediately take me back to succeed the throne. Otherwise, it would be treason, which would be dishonorable."

Wen Ling chuckled, "We should be thankful that Wen Zhi still cares about her reputation. However, if I don't give in and really push her to the limit, she might even give up that little bit of reputation."

Chu Yuexuan frowned, "So the only way for us is to go back to Nanchen."

Wen Ling looked at Chu Yuexuan and said with a smile, "Why are you so sad? It's good to go back to Nanchen. That's where the real battlefield is."

Chu Yuexuan was still confused. "So why did Wen Zhi suddenly become so radical? You will return to Nanchen sooner or later. She can't wait any longer. She must take such a big risk to force you to return in order to deceive His Majesty."

Wen Ling's eyelashes drooped. She could roughly guess about this, and she replied with a smile on her lips, "Because of Xiao Zhiyan."

"Third Prince?"

Chu Yuexuan was puzzled, but seeing that Wen Ling had no intention of clearing her up, she had to give up.

Xiao Qi told her two days ago that Xiao Zhiyan sent someone to lurk around Wen Zhi and poisoned her. She thought it would be easier to poison her to death.

I didn't expect that there were so many capable and righteous people around Wen Zhi who were able to detoxify him.

According to Xiao Qi, the poison was so strong at the beginning that it almost took Wen Zhi's life. Later, Wen Zhi recruited a poison expert to detoxify him, but his body was left with sequelae and he is now getting weaker and weaker.

It is estimated that the poisoning was blamed on her, and her style of behavior became more radical after she had a near-death experience.

But that person could actually cure Xiao Zhiyan's poison.

"Xiao Qi, that man couldn't be from the same village as A'man, could he?"

"That person's clothing does look like the Miao style."

Wen Ling had an idea in mind. It seemed that she had to bring Xiao Zhiyan with her on this trip.

That night, Wen Ling went to Yuxiao Palace.

Suddenly, Xiao Zhiyan was losing his temper.

Yuan Jiu lowered his head fiercely.

"The person we placed next to Wen Zhi succeeded, but the poison was later removed by Wen Zhi's advisors."

Xiao Zhiyan was sitting on the edge of the bed in his dark pajamas, his narrow eyes filled with gloom.

That was the poison he had improved. In order to make Wen Zhi's death less painful, he did not use the poison that would kill her instantly. However, he did not expect that this moment of respite would give her a chance to survive.

The man's eyes became more sinister. He had originally planned to appease A Ling by poisoning Wen Zhi to calm her down.

Just as he was thinking about it, he heard footsteps coming from the hall, and when he looked up, he met Wen Ling's gaze.

Yuan Jiu watched his own prince changing his face in front of him. He looked terrifying like a ferocious beast in the previous second, but turned into a soft and smooth sheep in the next second.

"Ah Ling."

Xiao Zhiyan's tone was full of surprise. Seeing this, Yuan Jiu tactfully left the bedroom.

Xiao Zhiyan's eyes sparkled as he stood up and rushed towards Wen Ling, hugging her tightly.

Then he looked up at her cautiously.

"A Ling, you are not angry anymore."

"Naturally angry."

Wen Ling stared at him, and Xiao Zhiyan lowered his eyes when he heard her words.

He didn't regret it, and if he were given another chance, he would still do it. Wen Ling looked at him, looking pitiful, but his two claws were tightly grasping her waist.

Don't relax at all.

During this period of time, she avoided the little madman, but the little madman was still obedient and did not use those coercive means to force her to appear, so the anger that originally existed has now almost dissipated.

I said that just to tease him.

"I didn't behave well that night. Are you feeling uncomfortable, A-Ling?"

It is obvious that women all seem to like that kind of thing. It is said that Emperor Beizhao indulges in revelry every night and is intoxicated by it.

Even though he forced her to do that, wasn't she happy about doing that?

Wen Ling's face immediately turned red, she started coughing, and she looked at him fiercely before speaking.

"Shut up."

Xiao Zhiyan leaned closer to her and smiled, "It seems that A Ling still likes it."

He stroked Wen Ling's face with his fingers, "Why don't you let me atone for my sins tonight and let A Ling calm down."

Needless to say, she knew how unrighteous it was to atone for one's sins with one's own body.

This topic could not be discussed any further, so Wen Ling slapped the letter in his hand on his face and let him read it himself.

It was the letter sent by Wen Zhi.

After reading the letter, Xiao Zhiyan looked at Wen Ling helplessly.

"You have to accompany me to Nanchen. If nothing unexpected happens, the man who detoxified Wen Zhi is from the same village as A'man."

I was afraid that Wen Huaiyue was ill because of poisoning.

It would be better to take Xiao Zhiyan with her to help her detoxify.

Xiao Zhiyan's eyes suddenly lit up and he stepped forward to hold Wen Ling's hand.

"Okay, I'll go with A Ling."

As he spoke, Xiao Zhiyan took out the jade token and gave it to Wen Ling with a smile on his face.

"All my people are assigned to A Ling."

Seeing that A Ling did not refuse, Xiao Zhiyan's smile widened.

"A Ling, do you want to become the emperor of Bei Zhao first before going to Nan Chen?"

He directly controlled the mind-controlling insect to make the old man step down and make room for A Ling to sit.

Wen Ling chuckled, "Even if my mother's life is in danger, Wen Zhineng will directly take that position."

Xiao Zhiyan was still in a good mood. After all, Beizhao was now under his control. A Ling could ascend the throne whenever she wanted. He didn't care about anything else.

He only knew that he would soon be living with A Ling day and night.

Just thinking about it makes me excited.

"Okay, I'll accompany A Ling to Nanchen to save the Queen Mother."

Wen Ling raised an eyebrow at him and spoke in a nasty tone.

"You change your name so quickly. When did I ever say I would marry you?"

The smile on Xiao Zhiyan's face remained unchanged, but his eyes became more profound.

"Then A Ling won't be able to take Bei Zhao."

Wen Ling spoke calmly.

"Well, that's right. For the sake of the great cause, I think I must marry A Yan."

The smile on Xiao Zhiyan's face died down. He always did whatever it took to get what he wanted, and marrying Wen Ling was what he wanted.

In the past, he didn't care why she married him, but now when he heard her say that, he felt a trace of resentment and irritation in his heart.