Quick Wear: My Master is a Drama King

Chapter 106 Brother, I am your sister-in-law 25

Seeing Yan Lin's regretful look, Eunuch Li, who felt sorry for Ning Huaimian and Yan Zhijun, couldn't help but say sharply, "Your Highness, you humiliated and tortured the Queen back then, why are you pretending to care about the Queen now?!"

After he finished speaking, he realized that he was being rude, and he quickly apologized, "I was anxious at the time, so I said something that didn't fit my words. I hope Your Majesty won't blame me."

Yan Lin was in a trance, muttering: "You are right, this is all because of me..."

"It's all because of this king..."

As he spoke, his eyes turned red and he suddenly knelt down, frightening Eunuch Li so much that he could not help but take two steps back.

Then he walked forward and pretended to help Yan Lin up, and said hypocritically: "My Lord...this, this can't be done...you should get up quickly..."

Yan Lin remained unmoved, staring forward with a determined look: "If Ning Huaimian doesn't want to see me, I will kneel here until he is willing to meet me."

"I want to tell him that I was wrong..."

He didn't kneel when he was bullied by them as a child, and he didn't kneel when he was stepped on by others.

But at this moment, he was so arrogant that he threw away his dignity and threw it in front of Ning Huaimian, just hoping that he could look at him.

Even if you don't forgive him, it doesn't matter.

He only prayed that the boy would look at him, even just a glance...

Eunuch Li shook his head, ignored Yan Lin, bowed and returned to the palace.

He really couldn't understand the thoughts of these big shots. They were gritting their teeth in hatred the previous second, and now they were regretting it.

Ning Huaimian, who was sitting in the palace, found it very interesting after hearing what Eunuch Li said: "Oh? He actually knelt outside like this? Did he have a change of heart or something?"

But so what?

After torturing him to this extent, do you want to let this matter go with just a simple apology?

How can it be? !

Belated realizations and apologies are never worth forgiving.

Yan Zhijun looked at Ning Huaimian, who had become strange since he saw Yan Lin and the others, and said with inexplicable distress: "If Mianmian doesn't want to see him, can I drive him away?"

Can't you just stop thinking about them and just look at me?

Ning Huaimian raised his eyes to glance at him, then leaned lazily on his shoulder: "No need, since he wants to kneel, let him kneel."

He is the one who suffers anyway.

Yan Zhijun couldn't help but place a kiss on his forehead: "All listen to Mianmian."

Ning Huaimian closed his eyes and whispered, "Your Majesty's memorial has not been approved yet. If this continues, I will really become a demon concubine who brings chaos to the world."

I don't know what Yan Zhijun was thinking of, his eyes were cold: "Then kill them all."

Ning Huaimian sighed helplessly at his paranoia: "Your Majesty... If you are like this, what will you do after I leave..."

The King of Yan covered his mouth with a gloomy look, "Mianmian, don't say such unlucky words."

Ning Huaimian opened his eyes and said innocently, "Okay, I won't say anything. Your Majesty should go review the memorials..."

No one can stand being so clingy all day long, let alone him?

Yan Zhijun kissed Ning Huaimian's eyebrows and said coquettishly: "It's only when I kiss Ning Huaimian that I'm motivated."

Ning Huaimian kissed the corner of his mouth without saying anything: "Go quickly."

Seeing how straightforward he was, Yan Zhijun subconsciously raised his hand and touched the corners of his upturned mouth. He was stunned for a long time before he came to his senses.

He stood up and fixed Ning Huaimian's hair, as if he couldn't get enough of it: "Wait until I come back."

He looked at Xiao Mingzi and said calmly: "Watch Mianmian carefully and don't let anyone take advantage of you."

Naruko bowed her head, "Yes, Your Majesty."

Yan Zhijun thought, if he was not afraid of disturbing Minmin's rest, he would have moved the imperial study here long ago. Why would he be so reluctant to leave now?

After he stepped out of the door, the tenderness on his face slowly faded.

When passing by Yan Lin, he stopped and said in a leisurely tone, with hints of sarcasm: "Noble Lord Chen? I heard that you and Xiao Qingran broke up? Why? Did you suddenly figure it out and discover what kind of person he is?"

Why do some people have to hit a wall before they wake up?

Do you have to cause harm to others before you regret it?

what is this?

Why should your growth require others to pay the price?

He looked at Yan Lin who remained silent, unable to suppress his anger: "Come to think of it, how could someone like you who deceives himself suddenly wake up?"

He got to the point and said, "So, have you discovered some unbelievable truth?"

Yan Lin's kneeling body swayed, and he opened his mouth, only able to utter a few dry words: "I'm sorry..."

Yan Zhijun's eyes were cold: "Yan Lin, why are you still so naive?!"

"What's the point of your apology now? Can time be turned back? Can Mianmian's body be healed? Will the injuries he suffered disappear?!"

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a sound of bone breaking, and Yan Lin fell awkwardly into the snow.

His black robe turned white because of the falling snow.

Now there was a footprint clearly engraved on his robe, which was both ironic and funny.

He suddenly raised his head and met Yan Zhijun's gaze, his eyes filled with unstoppable ferocity: "Yan Zhijun, how dare you?!"

Lord Yan looked at Yan Lin, who was no longer as high and mighty as before. The oppressive aura of the superior was suffocating. "What? Can't you bear it?"

The next moment, he raised his foot and stomped hard on Yan Lin's head, burying his face in the snow, with murderous intent in his eyes: "Then your apology is nothing more than this!"

Hearing this, Yan Lin, who originally wanted to struggle, paused and let Yan Zhijun bully him.

Seeing this, Yan Zhijun raised his foot in boredom, glanced at him indifferently, and walked away with a flick of his sleeves.

Eunuch Li looked at Yan Lin, who was lying on the ground in a disgraceful manner, and hesitated to speak, then followed the steps of Yan Zhijun.

The queen was such a good person, yet she was tortured like this by him...

Therefore, Prince Chen deserves this...

After Lord Yan left, Yan Lin sat up shakily and knelt in front of the palace again.

He looked into the void, slowly closed his eyes, tears silently falling down: "I'm sorry... I'm sorry..."

What Yan Zhijun said was right. He had made all these mistakes. What was the point of him doing this now...

So what should he do now?

Who will tell him...

He always thought that only by charging forward regardless of his life and creating a future for himself, he would no longer suffer the humiliation and harm he had suffered in the past and would be able to protect the people he wanted to protect.

Now he realized that he was wrong, completely wrong.

He did get the power he wanted, but this power made him unscrupulous, thus hurting the people he was supposed to protect.

It seemed like he had been making mistakes since we first met.

Ning Huaimian, you have the right to hate me...