Quick Wear: Plan to Save the Unrequited Boss

Today, there is no doubt that Shen Jingyou is the focus of the whole audience. The ministers and princes who have made up their minds have begun to re-evaluate whether he will become a variable.

But Zhui Jiao himself had no self-awareness at all. He just held Wen Ling's hand and smiled foolishly. If there weren't so many people on the field, he really wanted to hug Wen Ling's face and kiss her.

He was so happy, his eyes were so scorching, especially in such a crowded place. Wen Ling was shy and glared at him.

"Be a little restrained."

Shen Jingyou didn't listen and stuck to him like a little sticky bag.

"Sister is pretty, I like looking at her."

The handsome boy smiled with curved eyebrows, and his eyes seemed to only be able to hold her, which made people feel soft-hearted.

Shen Jingyou, who finally got a response from his beloved girl, looked like a little peacock with its tail spread out, very flamboyant. When the show was over, whenever he met familiar friends, he would hold Wen Ling's hand and walk around.

This annoyed Cui Yian, and Liu Changce rolled his eyes at him.

They saw it, they saw it with both eyes.

The little peacock with its tail spread out paraded all the way back to the Duke's Mansion. When it saw Su Rou, it immediately took Wen Ling's hand and lifted it high in front of her, waving it.

This made Su Rou roll her eyes, and she felt really jealous looking at his worthless face.

However, the little peacock didn't stay there for long before Shen Jingyuan called him to the study.

Shen Jingyou put away the nonchalant expression on his face and stood straight, which was rare for him.

"Do you know what the consequences will be if you do this today?"

"Of course, you didn't choose sides because you knew it wouldn't benefit the Shen family either way. A tall tree attracts the wind. It's time for the Shen family to retreat, but you should also ask the soldiers behind you if they're willing to retreat. Furthermore, even if you retreated alone and saved them, they still have the name of the Shen Family Army. To be disrespectful, unless you die, they won't be able to reassure the higher-ups wherever they go."

"Hey, you little bastard, I'm still in good health."

Shen Jingyuan was so angry that he laughed. Is there anyone who curses his own father like this?

The bastard in Shen Jingyuan's eyes puffed up his cheeks in dissatisfaction.

"You can't even take a joke."

Shen Jingyuan glared. Is this a joke?

"Then how can you be sure that your choice is right? You can't joke with the entire Shen family army just because of your little boyish feelings."

"Old man, don't look down on others."

Wen Ling can definitely do well in whatever she wants to do.

"Go, go, go."

Shen Jingyuan now had a headache when he saw him and leaned back in his chair.

“I still won’t take sides.”

As soon as Shen Jingyou heard this, he knew what it meant.

His father doesn't take sides, but he can.

Shen Jingyou came out of the study happily and didn't know that a super 'surprise' was waiting for him.

Not long after Shen Jingyou was called away by Shen Jingyuan, someone came from the palace and called Wen Ling away.

Wen Ling walked into the imperial study and saw Xu Yan standing beside her. She raised an eyebrow. Should she say he was worthy of being the hero in the story? It had only been a short time since he had earned Emperor An Cheng's trust.

After all, she could roughly guess what Emperor An Cheng asked her to do.

But when Wen Ling received the imperial edict for divorce, she felt that it was beyond her expectations. She thought that Emperor An Cheng was just asking about Shen Jingyou. When he asked about her relationship with Shen Jingyou, she also replied cautiously that they were not on good terms, but that the young man had helped her yesterday out of pride.

But no one expected Emperor An Cheng to be so cautious. He was probably afraid that Shen Jingyou would like her and support Wen Xu to ascend the throne in the future.

Speaking of which, she was curious about which prince Emperor An Cheng wanted to succeed him, as he was wary of this and that.

When Wen Ling held the imperial edict, she could imagine Shen Jingyou looking at her with grievance and wiping his tears when he returned.

He gave Xu Yan a wink, then bowed and stepped forward to stand in the center of the hall.

"Your Majesty, this is inappropriate. You might anger the Duke of Zhenguo by doing this."

"I am the Son of Heaven. All my decisions are correct. How dare he be dissatisfied?"

Emperor An Cheng slammed the table hard and started coughing violently. Wen Ling, being a well-behaved and sensible daughter, quickly stepped forward to pat him on the back and serve him tea.

"That's right, your Majesty's decision is so wise. I didn't want to marry Shen Jingyou in the first place. You know that he and I have always been at odds. Who would have thought that your Majesty would actually grant us a marriage later?"

Wen Ling's complaints with a bit of little girl's pampering made it seem like a clueless princess, and this way Emperor An Cheng would trust every word she said more.

"Alright, alright, I've wronged A Ling."

Wen Ling, as a well-behaved daughter, certainly couldn't refute the half-hearted words of comfort.

Emperor An Cheng was still concerned about what Xu Yan said. If this move really aroused Shen Jingyuan's rebellious intentions, it would indeed be inappropriate.

He narrowed his eyes, his eyes full of ruthlessness. An army of two hundred thousand strong was really intimidating.

Thinking of this, Emperor An Cheng patted Wen Ling's hand and smiled lovingly.

"A Ling, you must know that only father will treat you well. Outsiders are unreliable. The Shen family holds a large number of troops, and father will never feel at ease."

Wen Ling also showed a hint of worry and panic in her eyes following his words.

"Then Father, what should we do?"

Emperor An Chengdi was very satisfied with her reaction. She was really his good daughter who always stood by him.

"Ah Ling, don't worry. You just need to keep an eye on the Duke's Mansion at all times. If you find anything unusual, remember to tell Father."

Wen Ling held An Chengdi's hand tightly.

"I will definitely do that."

Her little expressions were all firm, and An Chengdi was amused by her seriousness. He didn't expect Wen Ling to really find out anything. After all, his daughter was not smart enough, so how could Shen Jingyuan not be on guard against her as an outsider.

He said this simply because he was afraid that one day Wen Ling would really indulge in love and be fooled by the Shen family into supporting Wen Xu to take the position.

He handed the imperial decree of divorce to Wen Ling.

"The Emperor doesn't want A-Ling to marry into the Shen family, but the Shen family is so powerful that he must win them over. However, it seems that the Shen family is definitely planning a rebellion. A-Ling, take this imperial edict. If the Shen family shows signs of rebellion, A-Ling will take out this imperial edict and leave the Shen family as soon as possible."

He is a person who feels helpless and guilty towards his daughter but always paves a way out for her.

If other people were fooled by An Chengdi so carelessly, they would definitely not believe it, but Wen Ling had to believe it.

She was moved to tears, her eyes red as she looked at An Chengdi with eyes full of emotion and closeness.

Then he knelt on An Chengdi's legs like he did when he was a child, and his words were full of determination.

"Your Majesty has been so kind to me, I will definitely not let you down."

An Chengdi patted her hands with satisfaction.

Xu Yan, who was standing by, watched this true scene of "loving father and filial son" with cold eyes. Anyone who saw it would think that Wen Ling was a brainless fool princess who was sold and still counting money.

But who would have thought that Princess Xuanning, who was despised and ridiculed by everyone, was the most sober and ambitious one. He couldn't help but admire her acting skills.

He and A'li's choice was definitely not wrong.