Quick Wear: Villain Happiness System

Shen Yan sighed inwardly, this boy is quite smart.

Soon, Ping'an came in with a tray with several steaming meals on it.

Shen Yan looked at Ping An, nodded slightly, and motioned him to put down the tray.

"You go down first, you are not needed here."

Ping An responded, bowed and left the room.

Shen Yan and Xiao San, each with a cat, finished their meal and lazily lay on the bed.

On the other side, inside the palace.

Xiao Yi's face turned pale. The imperial doctors kneeling on the ground were trembling and did not dare to look directly at Xiao Yi's face.

"Is there really no other solution?" Xiao Yi asked with a gloomy face.

"Your Majesty, please calm down. There is really no cure for this love powder except sexual intercourse over the past few decades... This old minister is incompetent." An old doctor with white hair and beard crawled on the ground and answered in a trembling voice.

Xiao Yi's heart sank. He knew Imperial Doctor Zhang's medical skills very well. If even he couldn't do anything, then the other imperial doctors would be even more helpless.

"Everyone, please leave..." Xiao Yi waved his hand, signaling them to leave.

The imperial doctors felt relieved, kowtowed to express their gratitude, and then left the Qianyuan Hall.

Xiao Yi sat at the table, tapping his fingers unconsciously, thinking deeply, with a deep look in his eyes.

"His Majesty."

A dark shadow quickly knelt down from the darkness and handed the letter in his hand to Xiao Yi.

Xiao Yi took the letter and quickly scanned the densely written words, which were filled with all the big and small things that happened to Shen Yan from his birth to the present.

After reading it, his eyes stayed on the handwriting of Shen Yan's admiration for the prime minister's concubine. His brows were furrowed and a hint of displeasure flashed in his eyes.

The letter in his hand was crushed into pieces bit by bit.

"Shen Xuan..." Shen Yan's name echoed in his mouth.

There was a faint light in his eyes.

As for Shen Yan, who was in the Marquis' Mansion, spent the next few days living a leisurely life of recuperation with food and clothes provided for him.

On this day, Shen Yan was lying on the soft couch in the yard, enjoying the sunshine, eating the grapes handed to him by Ping An, with his eyes slightly narrowed, looking at the white clouds floating in the sky, feeling particularly relaxed.

"Young Master, it's time to take your medicine." The maid Xiaoyun came over with a medicine bowl, interrupting Shen Yan's reverie.

Shen Yan frowned slightly, looking at the bitter medicine, feeling helpless.

He had emphasized many times that his injuries were almost healed, but his father insisted that he continue to take the medicine.

"Xiao Yun, tell my father that I'm cured and don't need to take medicine anymore." Shen Yan took the medicine bowl with a frown.

Xiao Yun was a little embarrassed, "Sir, Lord Hou said that you must finish drinking these seven doses of medicine before you can be considered fully recovered."

Shen Yan sighed lightly, picked up the medicine bowl resignedly, and drank it all in one gulp. The bitter taste spread in his mouth.

Oh... this is full of fatherly love...

After drinking the medicine, Shen Yan continued to lie down and enjoy the sunbath.

"Prince, Prince Wang and Prince Li have invited you to go boating on the lake." The attendant came in and announced.

Shen Yan's eyes flickered slightly. Boating? He didn't have the leisure time for that.

"Tell them I'm busy."

The attendant was stunned. In the past, the prince loved playing with these two young masters. What happened today? ?

But he did it anyway.

On the other side, after receiving the reply, Master Wang and Master Li looked at each other unwillingly.

"What happened to the prince today? Could it be true as the legend says? Has he changed his face?" Prince Wang asked doubtfully.

"Could it be true? I heard that this time the prince not only won the first place in the spring hunt, but also saved the emperor. Is he planning to draw a line between us in the future?" Master Li said thoughtfully.

The two looked at each other again, both obviously unwilling.

You know, although they are also considered children of the nobility, there is a world of difference between them and Shen Yan, the eldest son of the marquis's mansion.

Not only does Shen Yan have a powerful father, but he is also the only son in the marquis's mansion. He is usually generous, but he is a rare victim.

If we really draw a line between ourselves and them in the future, it will be a huge loss for them!

Mr. Li thought about it and said, "Forget it, let's make an appointment another day."

Shen Yan had no idea of ​​their little thoughts. At this moment, he was thinking about Xiao Yi.

You know, today is the seventh day.

I don’t know what Xiao Yi’s situation is.

"Your Majesty, you..." Xiao Fuzi looked at his Majesty lying beside the dragon couch.

His face was flushed and his breathing was unstable, so he quickly reached out to help the man up.

But Xiao Yi suddenly blocked his hand and shouted in a low voice, "Get out!"

Xiao Fuzi was startled by his sudden action and froze in place.

"Get out!" Xiao Fuzi was frightened by Xiao Yi's harsh scolding and hurriedly left the bedroom.

He looked at the tightly closed palace door, his heart full of worry. His Majesty had become much more gloomy since he came back from the spring hunt, and his temper had become even more irritable.

Xiao Fuzi was worried, but there was nothing he could do.

At this moment, Xiao Yi in the bedroom covered his ** in pain.

He wanted to endure this, but he underestimated the power of the drug. As time went by, he became more and more aroused.

He was breathing heavily and his body began to shake uncontrollably.

"Bring Shen Xuan from the Marquis' Mansion here." He couldn't help it in the end, and uttered these words with a trembling voice.

As soon as he finished speaking, a figure in the darkness outside disappeared in an instant.

At this time, Shen Yan also dismissed everyone and stood alone in the yard. The wind blew his clothes and the moonlight sprinkled on his face, reflecting a cold and cool feeling.

In the darkness of the night, a dark shadow quickly passed by and ran towards the direction of the Marquis' Mansion.

Not long after, a figure flashed from the darkness and instantly caught Shen Yan's eyes.

"Sir, the Lord invites you." The figure said in a low voice, grabbing Shen Yan's shoulder.

Before Shen Yan could resist, the figure carried him over the wall of the mansion and headed straight for the palace.

The two men passed through the imperial city in the night, passed the magnificent palace, and went straight into the depths of the imperial palace.

When they arrived at the destination, the figure landed lightly, let go of Shen Yan, pushed open the door of a side hall, and motioned Shen Yan to go in.

Shen Yan took a deep breath, straightened his clothes, and walked in.

The hall was dimly lit with only a few candles flickering.

He looked closely and saw Shen Yan wearing a dragon robe, his eyes closed, his face flushed, his hands constantly tearing at his clothes. His usually stern and stern face was now full of spring.

She kept moaning in her mouth.

Shen Yan suddenly felt something in his body and stood up uncontrollably.

He coughed lightly and walked towards Xiao Yi.

The other party seemed to sense his approach and slowly opened his eyes.

"Shen Xuan..."

"Your Majesty, it's me." Shen Yan knelt beside the bed.