Quick cure: After the yandere boss turns black

Prime Minister's House.

The courtyard where Prime Minister Shen lives is the best in the Prime Minister's Mansion, even Prime Minister Shen's courtyard cannot compare.

Exquisite architecture, quiet and elegant scenery.

Shen Xiangju sat at the stone table and handed Ye Yichun a cup of tea across from him, "I didn't expect you to come to me. What's the matter?"

Although they are friends, he and Ye Yichun are much more estranged than Xie Yuan. After all, they don't meet often.

Right now, when he looked at Ye Yichun across from him, he felt strange because he didn't know him very well and only had a casual acquaintance with him.

Ye Yichun blinked cutely, "Can't I come to you if I have nothing to do?"

Shen Xiangju was a little at a loss. He really didn't know how to socialize.

"I didn't mean it that way."

Ye Yichun chuckled lightly, "I don't have any other intentions. I was just tired from playing. I passed by the Prime Minister's Mansion and came in to sit down and ask for a cup of tea."

Seeing that he was not really angry, Shen Xiangju curled his lips slightly and said nothing.

He is not good at communicating with others. When he is with Xie Yuan, Xie Yuan does most of the talking.

Just chatted a few words.

Ye Yichun put down the tea cup and naturally changed the topic, "I heard a few words in the other courtyard today. I don't know whether I should tell you."

Shen Xiangju looked at him doubtfully.

Ye Yichun: "Actually, it doesn't matter. You hate the regent anyway, so this matter shouldn't have much impact on you."

Hearing the word regent, Shen Xiangju's heart skipped a beat, "...what did you hear?"

"I heard that on the second day after His Majesty granted you the marriage, the palace sent two men to the palace to be concubines for the prince."

Ye Yichun took a sip from the teacup and watched Shen Xiangju's reaction calmly.

Shen Xiangju was stunned for a moment. His white fingers on the table couldn't help but clenched. His fingertips were tense and pale. When he heard these words, his mind suddenly buzzed. He couldn't explain the feeling in his heart. It felt like being pricked by a needle. Is it painful?

Ye Yichun looked at his suddenly pale face, his eyes darkening slightly.

Shen Xiangju really likes the prince.

"Don't take it to heart. I'm telling you that I want you to be prepared before marrying into the prince's palace. In fact, it doesn't matter. Women are like this. What's more, she is a prince. Besides, didn't you hate her before?"

Yes, he did hate the regent before.

But that was before.

This was not the first time Shen Xiangju heard such words.

In fact, he should have accepted it long ago.

What woman doesn’t have three wives and four concubines?

In the past, he thought this was normal, but when it came to himself, it was so difficult to accept it.

Shen Xiangju forced a smile, "I know."

"What's wrong with you? You look so ugly because..."

"It's okay." Shen Xiangju cheered up and interrupted Ye Yichun, "Yichun, you go back first, I'm a little tired today."

Ye Yichun smiled, "Then I'll go back first."

Xiangju, don't let me down.

Ye Yichun returned to the Regent's Palace in a very good mood.

When he returned to his yard, he saw an unexpected person.

Ye Yichun's eyes lit up, and he walked over quickly, holding the hem of his clothes, "Your Majesty."

Mu Qing sat in the room waiting for him. There were no lights in the room, and her black figure almost blended into the night.

Mu Qing watched him come in front of him, and suddenly tapped a certain acupuncture point on his body with the fan in his hand.

A numb feeling ran through his body, and Ye Yichun felt as if all his strength had been drained from his body. With a bang, he knelt beside Mu Qing's legs.

Ye Yichun looked at Mu Qing in astonishment, "Your Majesty..."

At his height, he needed to look up at her.

Her beautiful face was very cold at this time, as if covered with a layer of ice. Her dark eyes were so calm and indifferent, so cold that they were almost emotionless, as if she had seen the judgment of death.

"I'm very possessive." She lifted his chin with her fan and said in a low voice.

As long as it is hers, no one will be allowed to touch it.

Not to mention bullying.

Ye Yichun was a little confused. After thinking for a while, his eyes lit up and he said with a smile, "Is it because someone showed favor to me at today's banquet?"

"Such things will not happen in the future. It's just that as the son of Shangshu Mansion, I cannot avoid these things. If anyone knows that I am the prince's concubine, Shangshu Mansion will become the laughing stock of outsiders."

Ye Yichun was sent to the palace in secret.

No one knew about this except Feng Lan, Mu Qing, and a few servants who would never tell anyone.

Mu Qing knew he had misunderstood, but there was no need to explain.

Ye Yichun saw her take out something, and the sharp cold light flashed away. Before he could see it clearly, he felt a sharp pain in his neck.

Mu Qing threw down the empty syringe, took out a handkerchief and wiped her hands slowly, "This is punishment, don't let it happen again."

Ye Yichun has fallen down, curled up, his face pale, and seems to be experiencing great pain

He tremblingly stretched out his hand toward Mu Qing, "Your Majesty... I'm so cold..."

It was cold and painful.

The blood vessels seemed to be filled with sharp ice shards, pricking deeply and shallowly.

it hurts……

Mu Qing left without leaving a word.

[You treat him like this, are you not afraid that he will hate you, turn around and find Feng Lan, and join forces to deal with you? 】

"Afraid? Why should I be afraid?" Mu Qing: "On the contrary, I am looking forward to it."

As long as there has been betrayal, it is a thorn that is already there.

That thorn tormenting each other between the two of them was also very exciting.

Mu Qing glanced at the sky above her head.

It was completely dark and full of stars.

"Let's go, it's time to see my little pet."

After Ye Yichun left, Shen Xiangju sat alone in the yard for a long time.

When Mu Qing arrived, he was sitting on the steps in the yard, his figure shrouded in the darkness making him a little fragile.

His eyelashes were wet, and there were a few crystal tears hanging on his fair face.

Mu Qing watched for a while on the roof.

"Poor vigilance."

A clear and pleasant voice came from behind.

Shen Xiangju was startled and turned around.

A dark figure stood behind him.

Shen Xiangju looked up at her, tears falling down his face, "...Your Highness."

He thought of Ye Yichun's words, lowered his head, and said in a very cold voice, "The prince made no sound at all, how could I find out."

Mu Qing's eyebrows moved slightly, "You have a very bad temper."

Shen Xiangju:......

Yes, they were not a relationship where he could vent his emotions.

Shen Xiangju stood up and saluted, "My lord, please forgive me."

Mu Qing asked him to raise his head.

Shen Xiangju raised his head, feeling a soft touch on his cheek. He looked at Mu Qing blankly.

Mu Qing stood on the steps, much taller than him. She held a white soft handkerchief in her hand and gently wiped the tears on his face. Such gentle care made people feel loved. .

Shen Xiangju's heart beat wildly, his eyelashes trembled twice in panic, and then lowered to cover the expression in his eyes.

She said: "Stop crying."

Shen Xiangju couldn't tell what her tone of voice was, which was a bit unclear. Was it sympathy or impatience?

He hoped it was the former.

The indifference on his body gradually melted away, and he raised his eyelashes again. His eyes were as clear as if they had been washed by water, filled with Mu Qing's shadow.

"When I marry into the regent's palace, will the prince be good to me?"