Quick Transmigration: The Yandere Boss Pretends to Be Well After He's Gone Mad

Once everyone inside and outside the tent had disappeared, Jiang Xiyu suddenly raised his leg and kicked Yuan Huan away.

The distance between them lengthened, and Jiang Xiyu frowned, raising her hand to wipe her moist lips.

Yuan Huan was quite magnanimous, letting the marks remain on his chin, and then he grabbed Jiang Xiyu's ankle as she kicked him.

He licked his lips, his voice still carrying a lingering, cold fragrance, and said in a drawn-out, hoarse tone, "Your Majesty, you are truly heartless..."

Jiang Xiyu wiped the dampness from her fingertips onto his robe, her eyes sparkling innocently as she pretended not to understand, and whispered to him, "What's heartless about it?"

Yuan Huan stared at him aggressively and said, "You used me and then threw me away? You heartless man."

He was so foolish that he thought the young emperor had taken the wrong medicine at noon. He rewarded him like this as soon as he arrived, but he didn't expect it was just for show.

Jiang Xiyu pulled her legs back and crossed them in front of her, looking down at Yuan Huan and asking, "Didn't you say you were for me to use?"

As he spoke, he chuckled again: "You must be secretly thrilled to be being used like this."

Yuan Huan chuckled, displaying utter shamelessness, and said, "I just haven't had a chance to taste how bitter His Majesty's medicine is today."

Jiang Xiyu pursed his lips and said, "If you like it, I'll reward you."

“I don’t like drinking from the bowl,” Yuan Huan said, getting up.

He couldn't taste the bitterness; the young emperor hadn't even taken his medicine for lunch today.

Yuan Huan turned to the side and gave an order to the outside of the tent, then went to add some charcoal to the stove.

Actually, it was very hot inside the tent. He would be covered in sweat after only a short time inside.

But the young emperor's constitution is different; without this heat-generating substance, he would feel so cold that he would lose half his life.

Ever since that night, the young emperor has been constantly ill.

Although the doctor said it wasn't caused by sexual intercourse, Yuan Huan still felt guilty.

He felt sorry for the young emperor and wanted to take him back to the palace as soon as possible.

The imperial palace had a hot spring, and when the hot spring wasn't there to ward off the cold, the young emperor's body was always cold.

Yuan Huan could only stay by his side every night and keep him warm.

After climbing onto the dragon bed for two days, he felt both happy and uncomfortable. If this continued, he would probably be the one to get a fever next.

Jiang Xiyu stared at him for a while, then suddenly asked, "What were you doing outside just now?"

After Yuan Huan finished setting up the last stove, he walked up to him and said, "I went hunting for a little trinket, hoping to please His Majesty."

Jiang Xiyu blinked slowly, and asked with some curiosity, "What little gadget?"

Yuan Huan said, "I'll have someone give that little thing a bath, and I'll bring it over to you in a bit."

Jiang Xiyu's crossed legs swung in the air, and when she heard that she still had to give the little thing a bath, she suddenly laughed.

That smile had a youthful quality, and coupled with the casual way he swung his leg, it was really quite charming.

Yuan Huan thought this way and praised it aloud.

Yuan Huan would find this posture effeminate if it were on any man.

But if it were applied to the young emperor, it would be truly beautiful.

"Beautiful?" Upon hearing those two words, Jiang Xiyu said to Yuan Huan, "Are you trying to insult me?"

Yuan Huan squatted down in front of him and stroked his long hair that had fallen onto the couch.

Fearing the young emperor wouldn't believe him, Yuan Huan pretended to be serious and said, "I'm telling the truth. Your Majesty is truly the most handsome man I've ever seen."

Jiang Xiyu was silent for a moment, then asked him jokingly, "Is it pretty? Is it the face that's pretty, or the body?"

Yuan Huan's sharp Adam's apple bobbed, and he said with burning eyes, "They all look good and smell very good."

Jiang Xiyu smiled slightly: "Didn't I tell the Crown Prince? Incense is something that can kill people if used."

As he spoke, he extended his arm from his sleeve.

The red marks from the restraints had not completely faded, and they remained on his wrist like a dark bracelet.

Jiang Xiyu placed his arm under Yuan Huan's nose, making him smell it, his smiling tone seemingly genuine yet feigning: "Does it smell good? I'm like this... only because I'm poisoned."

Poisoning?

Yuan Huan's pupils trembled slightly, and as if realizing something, the heat in his eyes vanished in an instant.

Jiang Xiyu's eyes were moist, adding an unspeakable allure.

Like a harmless deer, he used the most innocent and naive manner to lure Yuan Huan, pitifully saying, "Jiuge, please save me."

……

Li Yuan hurriedly returned to his tent, still shaken, when he saw a person standing inside with his back to him.

Hearing the tent owner return, the man turned around and called out in a high-pitched voice, "Lord Li."

Li Yuan's thoughts paused. His cloudy eyes narrowed, and he instantly adjusted his expression, saying calmly, "Grand Supervisor Hua Qing."

Hua Qing, with her usual gloomy fake smile, said, "I apologize for disturbing you, Lord Li. I am here on the orders of the Empress Dowager. She wishes to check on His Majesty's condition."

"However, since His Majesty is not in his tent, I have no way to request an audience, so I have come to inquire of you, sir."

After a moment's thought, fearing that someone might be overheard, Li Yuan pretended to say, "Your Majesty seems to be feeling much better. Thank you for your concern, Empress Dowager."

He met Hua Qing's gaze and shook his head meaningfully.

Hua Qing understood, and withdrew her gaze, saying, "The Empress Dowager has high hopes for Miss Li. She sent me here this time for the glory of the Li family... If it succeeds, you can also have your wish fulfilled. If it fails, then the Empress Dowager will have to make plans first."

Li Yuan replied, "Please convey my message, Eunuch, that I will write a letter to my daughter. I hope the Empress Dowager can rest assured."

His previous offer to be appointed Right Chancellor was rejected.

If there's no further development from her daughter's side, she'll likely be unable to explain herself to the Empress Dowager.

Moreover, judging from His Majesty's sickly and absurd appearance, if we don't hurry up, the Great Liang kingdom may be without a successor.

In particular, His Majesty now has a figure who is even more dreaded.

Li Yuan had been immersed in officialdom for many years and had seen all sorts of dirty things, but he never expected that he would encounter such a horrifying and unbearable thing in middle age.

He wished he had gone blind back then.

Finally, I met His Majesty's warning gaze, which was truly like the gaze of a snake. Even now, thinking about it sends chills down my spine, and the suspicions I've had along the way have even made me break out in a cold sweat.

The fact that the Crown Prince of Kitahara became His Majesty's male favorite is utterly ridiculous.

But whoever the male concubine is, why does it have to be Prince Kitahara?

The North has always been a thorn in the side of the central government, and for the sake of stability in Liang, this thorn will eventually be uprooted.

If this thorn, based on this shady relationship, becomes a knife in His Majesty's hand, then after His Majesty comes of age, the Empress Dowager will have no choice but to relinquish her power.

At that point, he would have no more chances to climb higher.

Li Yuan pondered for a long time, his expression growing increasingly grave. Finally, he couldn't help but say, "There is one more thing I would like to trouble you to inform the Empress Dowager as well."

Hua Qing approached and asked, "What is it?"

Li Yuan gestured for him to come closer.

After a short while, Hua Qing turned her head to look at him after listening, and her expression immediately became solemn and complicated.

"Is this serious?"

Li Yuan stepped back a little and said, "I saw it with my own eyes."

"I will certainly report this matter to the Empress Dowager." Hua Qing said solemnly, glancing at the box on the table again, and hinted to Li Yuan, "Now that I have delivered the Empress Dowager's reward, I will take my leave."

"Thank you."

……

Le Yuan followed the instructions, cleaned the rabbit, and sent it to the emperor's tent. Unexpectedly, before he even entered, he bumped into his young master coming out with a cold expression.

At this moment, his murderous intent and sharpness were completely undisguised, sweeping over everything in their path.

The rabbits were almost scared away.

Yuan Huan's sharp gaze pressed down on Le Yuan, his voice suddenly turning cold and piercing: "Go, bring the doctor who treated the young emperor to my tent."

Hearing that tone, Le Yuan was momentarily dazed, a rare occurrence for him.

The last time the Crown Prince displayed such a fearsome aura was when he ordered the massacre of the six barbarian tribes.

Le Yuan didn't know why he suddenly gave such an order, so he could only endure the chill and leave.

After running a short distance, he cautiously glanced back out of the corner of his eye.

Yuan Huan stood there, the suffocating pain in his chest not only not subsiding but intensifying.

He looked like a majestic mountain, standing indifferently, yet his aura was as turbulent as a surging tide.

Despite his seemingly immense strength, no one knows that even the gentlest breeze can now cause him pain.

Just because of that pitiful, yet deadly, remark...

Jiuge, please save me...