Quick cure: After the yandere boss turns black

Ye Yichun: "Okay, it's getting late, so I'll leave first. I'm not worried about you so I'm waiting here. You should go home as soon as possible."

"I got it." Xie Yuan took out the invitation letter and handed it over, "I just happened to meet you here, so I don't need to send it to you specially."

The annual spring feast is coming again.

Ye Yichun took the invitation, turned around and left, getting on the carriage at the intersection.

After the carriage left, Xie Yuan looked away, "What has Yi Chun been busy with all day? He looks very mysterious."

Shen Xiangju shook his head and turned forward, "Go home."

Xie Yuan and Ye Yichun are Shen Xiangju's few friends.

He was relatively close to Xie Yuan and talked about everything.

Ye Yichun was very busy on weekdays, so it was difficult to see him, but he didn't often stay with them.

...

The carriage stopped at the door of the Prince Regent's Palace.

It's already very late now, but it's not too late to close the door.

Ye Yichun stood at the door and couldn't get in. He, who was always good at managing his expressions, couldn't help but darken his face.

He knocked on the door, but no one answered.

Ye Yichun laughed angrily, "Your Majesty, you can't be so naive, right? Are you angry because you think I'm following you?"

It was silent inside.

He didn't believe there was no one inside.

Ye Yichun patted the door again, with a lot of force, his palms were red, but no one paid him any attention.

Should we just let him go back like this?

He must have somewhere to go, whether it's back to Shangshu Mansion or to the palace...

But he was not willing to let him go like this.

I can't believe no one opened the door.

Ye Yichun was waiting outside, and the time was getting later and later.

The night is as cool as water, and the dew is deeper and heavier.

The temperature was getting lower and lower. Ye Yichun was wearing thin clothes. He felt cold and couldn't help but rub his arms.

Late at night, there was light in the study.

Ye Yichun pushed the door open and looked at Mu Qing resentfully and accusingly.

Mu Qing leaned back in the chair, holding a book and reading.

This book was brought over from the Flower House.

Ye Yichun glanced at the cover of the book. The cover showed a man leaning against a woman enchantingly. He was wearing nothing and all his important parts were exposed. His face suddenly turned red.

He calmed down and said, "Why does the prince want to lock me out?"

Mu Qing: "Aren't you coming in?"

"..."

Ye Yichun had lost all his anger as a young master of the Shangshu Mansion outside, so he didn't care so much. He climbed in over the wall and made himself very embarrassed.

He was so angry that he couldn't breathe well, "After all, I am the one sent here by His Majesty. Does Your Majesty treat me like this? Doesn't His Majesty take him seriously?"

He didn't know what he said that made Mu Qing feel funny. Mu Qing laughed, put the book on the desk, picked up the fan on the table, and walked out from behind.

As she approached, Ye Yichun felt the pressure on her body becoming more and more pressing, and couldn't help but step back.

boom……

His back hit the door.

Ye Yichun regretted that he shouldn't have talked to her like this.

He looked at Mu Qing timidly, "What does the prince want to do?"

Mu Qing came to him and forced him between the wall and his body.

The two were very close to each other. Ye Yichun smelled the distinctly cold fragrance on her body, and a blush gradually appeared on his face.

This was the first time they were so close.

The fan in Mu Qing's hand lifted his chin, forcing him to look up at herself.

The shadow on her body was cast on him by the candlelight, completely covering him and making him unable to escape.

That kind of absolute control and compelling aura is a bit alluring.

Ye Yichun thought again of the cover he had just seen. It was silent late at night and the light in the room was a little dim, creating just the right amount of ambiguity in the atmosphere.

Ye Yichun's throat rolled a little dryly, and his voice was delicate, "Your Majesty..."

Mu Qing: "Since you followed me out, tell me, what did you see?"

Ye Yichun's eyes flashed, "Your Highness, do you want to hear the truth?"

Mu Qing's eyes began to become strange and deep, and her voice was soft, "I want to."

Ye Yichun did not answer the question, but tentatively stretched his hand to her shoulder. Finally, his fingers rested on the dark and cold cloth.

Finally touched it.

Ye Yichun was so excited that his breathing became heavier, but his voice became sweeter and sweeter. Looking at Mu Qing's beautiful face and red lips so close at hand, he couldn't help but move his lips towards her.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty is getting married soon. This concubine is here to teach you how to have sex, so don't read those books."

There was only a fist distance between their lips.

At this moment, the fan in Mu Qing's hand pushed gently, pressed against his throat, and pushed him back again.

The ambiguous atmosphere suddenly dissipated.

Mu Qing's eyes were cold, half-smiling, "Does Feng Lan know that you are so dissatisfied in private?"

When she mentioned Feng Lan, Ye Yichun bit his lip and became serious, "My goal has always been you, so I stayed with her."

He bit his lip, actually feeling a little uneasy, fearing that she wouldn't believe it.

After all, everyone thought he had a deep affection for Feng Lan.

That was ten years ago, so far away when I think about it.

He fell in love with Mu Qing at first sight.

But Mu Qing's heart and eyes were full of Feng Lan.

He actually didn't understand that Feng Lan was definitely not the most suitable person among the royal daughters to be the emperor, but Mu Qing worked hard to help pave the way for her.

He was too restricted in Shangshu Mansion and it was difficult to see her, so he tried his best to seduce Feng Lan and went to her.

The purpose is to have more opportunities to meet her.

He succeeded.

But that's all it took.

He boasted that in this capital, apart from Shen Xiangju, there was no other son who was more outstanding than him.

But she couldn't seem to see him, and there had been no emotional progress at all over the years.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have finally come to her with such a low status as a concubine.

Ye Yichun looked straight into the depths of Mu Qing's eyes, as if he wanted her to see his sincerity, "Does the prince believe it?"

The fan in Mu Qing's hand slid gently on Ye Yichun's slender and fragile neck.

Ye Yichun didn't feel at all that as long as she exerted a little force, he would pierce his blood vessels.

Mu Qing: "What do you want?"

"I just want to stay with the prince." Ye Yichun said very affectionately.

Mu Qing took back her fan and took a step back, "I'm really looking forward to Feng Lan's expression when he knows this."

She must have had a wonderful expression when she was betrayed by the person she trusted the most and stabbed in the back by someone who thought she was the one in the palm of her hand.

Ye Yichun looked happy.

He knew that Mu Qing believed him.

Ye Yichun suddenly kissed her.

Mu Qing frowned, and the fan in her hand hit his neck.

Ye Yichun's vision went dark and his body fell down.

Mu Qing took a step back calmly and calmly watched Ye Yichun's body fall to the ground.

A dark figure fell in the study, wearing a tiger head mask, "Your Majesty."

"take away."

The Black Tiger Army was much more to her liking than the demons and monsters in the palace.

The black shadow pulled Ye Yichun's feet and dragged him out.

For several days, Mu Qing did not go to the morning court.

The palace sent someone to inquire.

Mu Qing sat in the hall, playing with the tea cup leisurely, "I don't feel well."

Xiangui smiled awkwardly.

I really can't see any discomfort in this look.

Xiangui: "When I get back, I will ask the envoy from the Taiyuan Hospital to come and take a look at the prince."

Xiangui left quickly.