Quick Wear: Plan to Save the Unrequited Boss

That night, Wen Ling brought people directly into the palace. The news of Wen Ling's death had already spread throughout Nanchen. Wen Ling went to Beizhao when he was three years old.

The guards in the palace did not recognize Wen Ling. When they first heard her call herself Her Royal Highness the Crown Princess, they burst into laughter and were about to arrest Wen Ling and her group with knives in their hands.

Wen Ling took out the jade pendant that symbolized her status as a princess, and with the help of an insider who had been planted in the palace long ago, she was able to enter the palace smoothly.

Wen Ling gave the jade pendant that symbolized her identity to Li Sheng.

"Li Sheng, you and Wen Zhou, take this jade pendant and replace the palace's security with our own people."

The two received the order, and Wen Ling took Xiao Zhiyan directly to the emperor's bedroom.

Wen Huaiyue's eyes were bruised and he was lying unconscious on the bed.

Xiao Zhiyan stepped forward to feel the pulse and said, "It's a mild poison."

Xiao Zhiyan's eyes darkened. This kind of poison was what A'man had taught him before.

"Is it difficult to solve?"

The insider in the palace said that all the imperial doctors who took Wen Huaiyue's pulse said that she was weak due to overwork and depression, and no one said that she was poisoned. Of course, the possibility that the Imperial Hospital was controlled by Wen Zhi could not be ruled out, but Xiao Zhiyan was able to accurately say the name of the poison.

It can be seen that he knew him, which further confirmed that the strange man next to Wen Zhi was from the same village as A'man.

"Xiao Qi, you don't need to look at Xiao Zhiyan anymore. From now on, keep an eye on the man next to Wen Zhi."

"Okay, Wenwen."

Wen Ling's eyes darkened. If something as incredible as the mind-controlling insect appeared again, it would be troublesome.

"It's not difficult to cure. Mian Poison, as the name suggests, causes people to be bedridden. People who don't understand this poison will find it difficult to detect signs of poisoning from the pulse and will simply mistake it for physical weakness."

Xiao Zhiyan wrote a prescription and asked the servant to prepare the medicine. He then took out silver needles and gave Wen Huaiyue several key acupuncture points.

The person who was originally lying unconscious in bed started coughing violently and woke up after a while.

Wen Huaiyue was actually conscious, but her whole body was limp and weak, and she didn't even have the strength to open her eyelids.

After a few injections, he instantly felt some strength restored to his originally weak body. He raised his eyes and turned his head to see Wen Ling sitting by the bed and looking at him.

The face that looked so much like Mo'er made her feel dazed for a moment, and her eyes unconsciously turned red.

"A Ling is back."

Not to mention that the original owner and Wen Huaiyue were separated at a young age and were not very close except for their blood connection, Wen Ling, who was not the original owner, was even less close to her.

"came back."

Wen Huaiyue struggled to get up, and Wen Ling supported her, stuffed a pillow behind her, and let her sit against the headboard.

"I am sorry for you. I really didn't expect that Ah Zhi would become like this."

Wen Ling didn't respond. Wen Huaiyue was too soft-hearted and sentimental for an emperor. To put it bluntly, he was too philanthropic. It was true that her biological father, Xiao Mohe, was her favorite man, but there were other men in the harem.

Wen Huaiyue always thought that those men had been with her for many years and they must have some feelings for her, so she was always soft-hearted towards them.

She is also very soft-hearted when it comes to her daughter Wen Zhi, otherwise Wen Zhi's power would not have developed so quickly. I'm afraid that if it weren't for this poisoning incident, Wen Zhi would still be a well-behaved and sensible daughter who would share her worries in her eyes.

Wen Ling spoke directly.

"It's not that I won't let Wen Zhi go, but she won't let me go. Only one of us can survive."

What this means is that she will not show mercy to Wen Zhi.

Wen Huaiyue lowered her eyelashes. She was a failure as a queen mother. She had not taught her children well. Looking at her daughter, the one she owed the most, she could not say anything else.

He simply took out an imperial edict from the secret box under the bed and handed it to Wen Ling.

Wen Ling opened it and saw the imperial edict of succession, and Wen Ling sneered.

"Does the Queen Mother think that I can hold this position securely under the current circumstances?"

Instead of issuing an imperial edict to pass on the throne, it would be better to issue an imperial edict to punish Wen Zhi and send people to arrest him right now.

Wen Huaiyue coughed lightly, her voice weak.

"I've given this position to you. You have the final say on how to convict Wen Zhi."

Wen Huaiyue took out another imperial edict and spoke weakly.

"I will make the son of Li Taifu your Imperial Consort, and the son of General Cheng your Imperial Noble Consort. As for Xu Zhuoan, you can also take him into the harem if you like."

After saying this, Wen Huaiyue felt that her body, which had originally had some strength, was instantly drained of all its strength again. She felt soft and weak, and her eyelids were about to droop.

Wen Ling looked at Xiao Zhiyan, who had a gloomy aura.

"Ayan!"

Xiao Zhiyan looked at Wen Ling with his dark eyes, his eyes full of stubbornness.

Except for Wen Ling, Xiao Zhiyan will not show mercy to anyone, even Wen Ling's relatives or himself.

"I won't marry them. Didn't you promise me you would be a good boy?"

Xiao Zhiyan's eyes trembled, and he pursed his lips and looked at the silver needles again with his beautiful eyes, and then accurately inserted them into Wen Huaiyue's acupuncture points.

Wen Huaiyue regained some strength, and this time she turned her attention to Xiao Zhiyan, whom she had always ignored.

Xiao Zhiyan and Wen Ling held hands, their eyes filled with sinister intent.

He did not avoid Wen Huaiyue's scrutinizing gaze at all, and his dark eyes were full of warnings.

She was threatened by a junior, so Xiao Zhiyan snatched the imperial edict granting marriage from Wen Huaiyue and threw it into the fire.

Although Wen Huaiyue was an emperor who was easily influenced by others, he still had the authority to rule as an emperor for so many years. He dared to snatch the imperial edict directly from the emperor's hands and burn it. He was extremely arrogant.

"Be bold!"

Wen Huaiyue yelled angrily and then started coughing violently, but Xiao Zhiyan didn't look at her.

If Ah Ling hadn't asked him to be a good boy, he would never have given in to the sickly old man in front of him.

"Alright, Queen Mother, just focus on taking good care of your health. I will handle my own affairs, so you don't have to worry about me."

Hearing Wen Ling say this, Xiao Zhiyan blinked and looked at Wen Huaiyue provocatively.

A Ling really stood on his side and doted on him.

Wen Zhi, who had already gone to bed outside the palace, hurriedly led his men to the palace after receiving the news.

But he was stopped as soon as he reached the palace gate.

"How dare you stop our Highness from entering the palace to see His Majesty."

The maidservant beside Wen Zhi spoke first, and the guards at the palace gate were neither humble nor arrogant.

"Her Royal Highness has ordered that no one is allowed to enter or leave the palace."

Wen Zhi clenched her fists and tightened her jaw. Good, very good. Wen Ling gave her a warning as soon as he came back.

The news of Wen Ling's return spread to all officials' homes in just one night.

In the early morning, the palace gates were opened and all officials were summoned to the front of the hall.

Wen Huaiyue did not show up, but the senior palace maid serving beside her directly read out the imperial edict of succession, and then handed the edict to the ministers for circulation.

Wen Zhi gritted his teeth and stared at Wen Ling in front of him, narrowing his eyes.

"Wen Ling, do you think you are secure in this position?"

Wen Ling narrowed her eyes and tilted her head back.

"Try?"

Wen Zhi snorted coldly, and the army under her command had surrounded the imperial city.

But before he could give the order, two expedited letters were delivered to her.