Quick Wear: Plan to Save the Unrequited Boss

Wen Ling observed the change in his facial expression completely, tilted her head and looked at him before continuing.

"When I have unified the country, A Yan loves me so much, he should be generous for me. After all, the former dynasty and the harem are closely related. A Yan will not be unable to tolerate newcomers and make things difficult for me."

Wen Ling watched his expression grow darker and darker, and suddenly raised her hand to grab her wrist with great strength and a sinister aura.

"Don't worry, I won't make it difficult for A Ling."

Wen Ling was stunned. The little madman had changed his personality. Then she heard him speak.

"I'll kill anyone who comes. I'll see who dares to put someone into your harem without knowing how to live or die."

Her eyes were bloodshot and cold, but Wen Ling was not afraid. She raised her hand and held Xiao Zhiyan's chin.

"Ayan, this will be very difficult for me to deal with. I'm afraid all the ministers will kneel outside the palace and let me deal with you."

There was a warmth on her fingers, Wen Ling blinked, and the little crazy boy started crying.

Simply incredible.

His eyes were red, but he still didn't forget to speak harshly.

"Then I will kill them all."

Wen Ling sighed softly, "That would be even more difficult. I'm afraid everyone in the world would kneel down and beg me to punish you."

Xiao Zhiyan was still shedding tears, but his eyes were still gloomy.

"Then kill them all."

The tone was calm but carried a strong smell of blood.

Wen Ling said with a smile, "Why don't you just kill me and put an end to it all?"

Then he murmured, "I can't bear to leave."

His eyes became even redder, and tears kept falling down, making him look so pitiful.

The three words that came out of his mouth made Wen Ling's heart tremble, and she repeated his words.

"Reluctant to part with it."

Wen Ling looked at him with a complicated expression, "You could have just become the emperor of Beizhao and trapped me by your side, and not given me such great power."

Xiao Zhiyan, whose eyes were always dark and made it difficult for people to tell what he was thinking, now had inexplicably clear eyes.

"But that position is what A Ling wants. I will help A Ling get whatever she wants."

Wen Ling unconsciously raised her hand and touched the corners of his red eyes. At this time, Wen Ling was sitting on a chair, and Xiao Zhiyan was half-kneeling on the ground, rubbing her slightly cold fingertips along with her movements.

She thought that with Xiao Zhiyan's crazy personality, if he liked her, he would do anything to imprison her and break her wings in order to get her.

I didn't expect that I would get so angry that I cried, and I didn't even think about breaking all her arms and trapping her by my side.

This really surprised her. It seemed that her understanding of the little madman was not comprehensive enough.

She raised her hand to wipe the tears from his face, and her narrow red eyes looked at her seductively. Wen Ling seemed to be bewitched and lowered her head to slowly kiss his lips.

Xiao Zhiyan's eyelashes trembled violently, his heart began to beat faster, and a feeling of excitement emanated from deep within his bones.

But he didn't dare to act rashly, just feeling the softness on his lips.

The kiss was soft but intoxicating. In a daze, Xiao Zhiyan heard a soft voice coming from his ear.

"Then be good, and you'll be alone from now on, okay?"

Xiao Zhiyan's heart beat faster, his hands unconsciously grabbed the corners of Wen Ling's clothes on both sides, and he responded as if he was bewitched.

Wen Ling pulled him up from the ground. Xiao Zhiyan was not satisfied with this simple kiss and threw himself into Wen Ling's arms.

He took the initiative to kiss her eyebrows and lips, pulled her hand to hook it onto his belt, and then moved closer.

"Ah Ling."

A soft voice mixed with infinite lust.

The bewitched Wen Ling was eventually brought to the bed by him.

Early the next morning, Wen Ling got up and took the jade pendant given by Xiao Zhiyan to call people and deploy the plan to go to Nanchen.

Wen Ling left Yuxiao Palace feeling refreshed and was amazed. This was the only good thing about this world where men and women were reversed.

Then he looked at the jade pendant in his hand.

"Xiao Qi, I can be considered a freeloader in this world."

She had to admit that she decided to go to Nanchen without any hesitation, and a large part of the confidence came from Xiao Zhiyan.

"It's okay, Wenwen. Eating too much hard food is not good. Soft rice is soft and won't bite your teeth."

Xiao Zhiyan slept very well. When Yuan Jiu came in, he saw his prince sitting on the edge of the bed and grinning foolishly.

"Yuanjiu, A Ling said that from now on there will only be me."

Yuan Jiu felt that the prince's mind was confused when he encountered the princess. He believed that as a loyal subordinate, he should give timely advice.

"Your Highness, how can you trust what that woman says in bed?"

Maybe he's just making empty promises to his silly prince.

Xiao Zhiyan glanced at him seriously.

"That's not something you say in bed."

Yuan Jiu choked, no, this is the point?

Yuan Jiu was about to speak to persuade him, but he saw his prince looking at him with disgust.

"Okay, stop talking. You're saying things I don't like to hear."

Yuan Jiu felt wronged. He was obviously loyal to his master and was afraid that his master would suffer.

Xiao Zhiyan continued speaking in a very good mood.

"A Ling never accepted anything I gave her before, but she accepted the jade token I gave her yesterday."

Xiao Zhiyan said this happily, but Yuan Jiu felt disappointed when he heard it.

He knew what jade token His Highness was talking about. That jade token could mobilize all the people under His Highness's command.

And they are all elites. His Highness relies on these people to accomplish anything. Now His Highness gave the jade pendant to Princess Nanchen so magnificently.

He really doesn't keep any cards for himself.

Yuan Jiu wanted to persuade him again, but when he looked up, he met Xiao Zhiyan's warning eyes.

It is true that loyal ministers are not afraid of death. He is still afraid of death, so he can only smile and say things against his will.

"Then I guess the princess and His Highness are closer."

Xiao Zhiyan then smiled and said, "I think so too."

His desire to share was satisfied, and Xiao Zhiyan got up from the bed.

"Help me change my clothes. Go get me a matching color dress, Ah Ling."

Yuan Jiu responded with a smile, but he was complaining bitterly in his heart.

I'm in love, there's no hope for me.

In the afternoon, the weather suddenly changed and it started to rain heavily. There was thunder outside. Xiao Zhiyan looked at the lightning and thunder outside the door and felt his heart sink for some reason.

My heart suddenly felt uneasy, and my eyes, which had been happy for a while, became gloomy again.

"Where is A Ling now?"

Yuan Jiu stepped forward and was about to answer when he saw Xiao Zhiyan's secret guards suddenly kneel down in front of the hall.

"Your Highness, the mountain south of the city suddenly collapsed, and Your Highness the Princess was buried."

Xiao Zhiyan's expression suddenly turned gloomy, and he strode forward and grabbed his collar fiercely.

"What did you say? How is it possible?"

He was fine in the morning, how could something happen to him just after a short while?

The secret guard didn't dare to look directly into Xiao Zhiyan's eyes, and spoke with his head lowered.

"Her Royal Highness was deploying personnel at the southern camp at the time. The incident happened so suddenly that no one could react."

Xiao Zhiyan threw him to the ground.

"impossible."

After he finished speaking, he strode out. The ground was slippery, so Yuan Jiu quickly went forward with an umbrella to help him, but was pushed away by Xiao Zhiyan.

Sitting on the ground with his buttocks, Yuan Jiu didn't care about the pain in his body and hurried to chase the person.