Saving the Second Male Lead: What to Do When You Enter a Domineering Boss's Novel

At the same time, at the Xizhou Palace.

Due to the arrival of Princess Nanzhou, the royal palace held a banquet to welcome her. The venue was decorated extremely luxuriously. Not only were there many nobles present, but even King Nangong Xianyue made a rare appearance.

Everyone was talking about it. This austere Majesty was finally willing to get in touch with women. There was hope for their queen!

On the throne, Nangong Xianyue was wearing a luxurious hand-made custom-made suit without a single wrinkle. The golden scarf on his chest made him look even more noble and charming.

He was leaning on the throne out of boredom, his legs crossed, the toes of his shiny leather shoes pointed up, one arm resting on the armrest of the throne that was carved with exquisite patterns, his chin resting on it, and his narrow eyes looking down at the people in the audience who were toasting and toasting each other.

"Your Majesty, Princess Nanzhou is almost here." Qiu Yi walked forward and reported softly.

"Ah."

Not long after, a woman slowly walked towards the entrance at the end. She had graceful movements, a smile on her face, and her wide skirt swayed as she walked. She had fair skin and beautiful looks, especially her amber eyes which were very lively. Behind her were two maids. She walked in front with her neck held high, revealing the nobility and pride that came from her long-term royal education.

This person is undoubtedly Princess Moro from South Continent. She looks exactly like the one in the photo.

She walked to the throne, knelt slightly and bowed her head, "Your Majesty."

When he saw the real person, Nangong Xianyue knew at a glance that she was not the Qiao Yisha he had been thinking about, she just looked a little similar.

"You are Princess Moro." Nangong Xianyue said, looking into her amber eyes.

"Yes, I am Ensa Moro, Your Majesty, you can just call me Ensa." Ensa raised her head with a faint smile on her face.

Ensa? They look 30% alike and their names are similar too, is that a coincidence?

After she introduced herself, the guests around her immediately applauded to welcome her.

Nangong Xianyue nodded and made a "please" gesture, and immediately a waiter came forward to take Ensha to a seat.

Ensha had never seen the newly appointed King of Suit before. When she saw him now, she felt that he was young and handsome, and had a kind of steadiness and indifference that was inconsistent with his appearance. Her purpose of coming here this time was to marry him.

Ensha clenched her fists hidden under the table, and a trace of struggle flashed in her eyes.

Nangong Xianyue raised the wine glass at hand and pointed it towards Ensha, then drank it all in one gulp. Ensha nodded slightly, and just as she was about to raise her glass, she saw the other party had stood up and walked away.

Qiu Yi explained to everyone: "Your Majesty still has some official business to attend to, so he cannot stay long. Please make yourselves at ease." After that, he followed Nangong Xianyue's back and left.

Ensha looked at the empty throne, and felt a little resentful when she saw that the other party didn't value her.

Moga Xian'er on the other side smiled at her and said, "Princess Moro, I am Moga Xian'er. Our Majesty is very busy and rarely attends banquets. It is rare that you are here today."

"Oh," Ensha smiled, "Thank you, Your Majesty, for your kindness."

Nangong Xianyue returned to the king's palace, took out the wedding ring from the drawer, rubbed it in her hands, stared at the pink diamond on it, raised it and kissed it gently with her lips, "Isa, where are you? Why haven't you appeared yet..."

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Central Continent.

After the banquet, everyone walked around the manor or chatted with others. Joysa and Natalosin were also walking on the lawn.

When Bo Luoxun saw her, he walked over, and Nata and Luo Xin consciously stepped aside.

"Your Highness." Qiao Yisha saluted to Bo Luoxun.

"Isa, didn't you say to call me by my name? And you don't have to salute me." Bo Luoxun walked up and held her wrist.

“There are a lot of people now…” Qiaoisha explained.

"Once you get engaged to me, you won't have to worry about these things."

"I'll have to think about it."

"I mentioned this to your father."

"What?" Qiao Yisha took a step back in shock. "I haven't thought about it yet."

"I'm sorry, Isa, but you won't refuse me, right? Your father is very confident in handing you over to me. He believes he can protect you. Do you trust me too?"

"I...but I feel about you..." Joysa hesitated, racking her brains to think of words that would not hurt him but could still reject him.

"I'll wait for you, Isa, I'll wait for the day when you fall in love with me, just like I love you." It was ridiculous that Bo Luoxun said he loved this person whom he had only met three times, but when he looked at this face, he couldn't help himself. "For your safety, get engaged to me, and when you fall in love with me, we will get married. I won't force you."

"This is unfair to you, I don't want it." Joysa shook her head.

"I am willing to do all this. If I don't fight for it, there will be no chance. Isha, give me a chance, and I will make you fall in love with me and marry me."

Bo Luoxun kept threatening and tempting her: "Isa, if you are found by those people one day, not only will you be in danger, but your family will also be implicated. Only the royal family can protect you."

Hearing this, Qiao Yisha bit her lip and struggled internally... His Royal Highness... amnesia... engagement... being hunted... family implicated... family members must not be implicated. Getting engaged to him is the best choice. She looked up, met Bo Luoxun's determined gaze, and nodded slightly.

That night, Bo Luoxun brought a group of servants to the Qiao family to propose marriage, and the gifts piled up so much in the hall that there was almost no room to step.

"Your Highness... As long as you can treat Isa well, we don't care about any of this." Mrs. Qiao's eyes were moist.

"Madam Viscount, this is my gift, please accept it. These are the gifts for meeting you. The betrothal gifts will be delivered in the next two days. I have to rush back to the palace tomorrow to prepare for the engagement banquet. I am very sorry that I cannot talk with you for a long time."

Master Qiao's face was heavy: "Your Highness, let me be frank. If it weren't for Isa's safety, I would never marry her to you so easily. I hope you will protect her well."

Bo Luoxun was equally serious: "Please rest assured, Mr. Viscount, I will do my best to protect her and not let anyone hurt her."

Luo Xin looked at Qiao Yisha with envy, "Yisha, you are about to get engaged for the second time. Nata and I don't have boyfriends yet. If you meet a handsome man like Your Highness in the palace, you must think of me."

Qiao Yisha lowered her head, not knowing why she couldn't be happy. She curled her lips and said, "Okay..."

"We don't know what the palace looks like yet. If you go there, you must call me and Nata and tell us." Luo Xin said to her.

"Yeah." Joysa nodded.

"What's wrong with you? Why do you feel unhappy?" Nata asked carefully.

"I can't bear to leave you." Qiao Yisha's nose felt sore and tears welled up in her eyes.

Luo Xin pouted, then burst into tears and hugged Qiao Yisha tightly: "Yisha, me too, actually. I can't wait to go with you. It's so hard for you to come out of the room and play with me, but you have to leave so soon."

Nata also hugged him, her voice choked with sobs: "It's not like you won't be coming back, why are you so sad?"

The three sisters started crying as they talked, as if they were competing to see who could cry the loudest.

The next day, Qiao Yisha packed her luggage, which was not much, just a suitcase, and put it in Bo Luoxun's car.

"Is that all, Isa?" asked Bo Luoxun.

"Ah."

"It's okay. If you realize that you missed something later, tell me and I'll ask someone to get it." Bo Luoxun ruffled her hair.

Qiao Yisha got in the car and looked out the window at the Qiao family's small villa. Mr. and Mrs. Qiao and Rosinata were all in tears. They stood in the yard, wiping their tears and forcing a smile, looking at her.

Joysa held back her tears and sat back in the car, sobbing softly.

"Isa, don't be sad. You will be able to meet them at the engagement party in two days, and you can also take them to the palace to accompany you in the future." Bo Luoxun hugged her lovingly and wiped away her tears.

"Ah."

Zhongzhou and Xizhou have always been on good terms. When the prince of Zhongzhou got engaged, the king symbolically sent invitations to the king of Xizhou and some royal members, but he did not expect the other party to attend. Engagement was not a big deal, it was just a notification to show the friendship between the two parties.

Qiu Yi knocked on the door and walked into the study, reporting to Nangong Xianyue who was handling official business: "Master, the Zhongzhou Palace sent someone to send an invitation. It's their prince's engagement."

"No, just have someone send the gift."

Qiu Yi placed a gold-plated invitation in front of Nangong Xianyue: "Master, you should take a look before making a decision."

Nangong Xianyue frowned and opened the invitation. The moment he saw the content on it, his light gray pupils trembled violently. He tightly grasped a corner of the invitation in his hand, and his fingertips turned white.