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

After watching Bo Luoxun leave and locking the door, Qiao Yisha's expression fell and she walked into the bedroom in a daze.

Leaning against the door, she was thinking about everything. Did she really not know Mr. Nangong? But why was she so sad? As she watched him leave, her heart felt empty, and a crystal tear unconsciously slid down her right eye.

Then she immediately erased it, just like she said, even if there was something in the past, so what, she is now Bo Luoxun's fiancée, for the safety of her own life and her family's life, she can only marry Bo Luoxun, now there is no turning back.

Bo Luoxun, who was standing outside the door, had a dark look in his eyes. Nangong Xianyue would not mistake someone for Qiao Yisha for no reason. He must know something.

According to him, Joysa was completely different from a few months ago after she lost her memory.

The scene in the restaurant where Qiao Yisha threatened Mr. Gao with a knife, and her distraught expression when she saw Nangong Xianyue just now, as well as Nangong Xianyue's confidence, made it hard for him not to doubt that what Nangong Xianyue said was true.

Could it be that he had really found Joysa by accident? And she was about to become his princess. He couldn't help but thank the goddess Freya for her protection.

If it was her, there was no way he would let her go. He had already lost her once and would never lose her a second time.

He placed his hand on the door, his eyes were gentle and his lips were slightly curled, "Good night, Goddess Isa."

After Nangong Xianyue returned to the palace where he lived, Qiu Yi was walking around in the house. When he saw him come in, he was stunned for a moment and asked quickly: "Why did you take so long? I was just about to go look for you. How is it? Is it Sister Yisha?"

He nodded slowly. Qiu Yi was pleasantly surprised at first. He clenched his fist and knocked it on the palm of his other hand, "Great, great, Sister Yisha is back..." Then he saw Nangong Xianyue's expression and his eyes froze. "What's wrong? Master, are you unhappy that Miss Yisha is back? Is it because she is getting engaged to someone else..."

"Oh... of course I'm happy," Nangong Xianyue smiled bitterly, sitting on the sofa, "I saw her, she is very healthy, not as skinny as she was when she passed away due to illness, she is not thin at all, her face is rosy, and she is in good spirits. She looks very happy, and she is about to become the princess of the Prince of Zhongzhou..."

He lowered his head and inserted his fingers into his hair. "She didn't remember me. When I heard her voice, she called out Bo Luoxun's name... She was looking forward to showing her dress to her fiancé. When she saw it was me, she looked strange and alert."

"Master, are you sure it's really Sister Isa?"

"It's her. I won't make a mistake. Even though I don't know why, she looks much younger than she did four years ago. I can tell at a glance that it's her."

"Sister Yisha...maybe she has temporary amnesia like she did then, and she will remember. If she hadn't lost her memory, she would definitely not marry someone else. She loves you so much, young master."

"That's right," Nangong Xianyue raised her head, "If she remembers, she will definitely not abandon me to marry someone else. She just lost her memory, not that she doesn't love me. I won't give up."

"But, she is getting engaged tomorrow... Young Master, you are the King of Xizhou now... and your identity restricts you." Qiu Yi hesitated to speak, praying in his heart that Nangong Xianyue would not ruin the engagement party, otherwise it would not only affect the engagement party, but the peace of the two continents.

"Don't worry, I remember my identity. If it was four years ago, I would have snatched her away without hesitation, but now..." Nangong Xianyue chuckled, with coldness in her eyes, "Engaged? What's the point of having a fiancé? I won't give up even if she gives birth to a child."

This sentence immediately brought Qiu Yi's memories back to four years ago, when Nangong Xianyue was trying every means to snatch Ning Wanrou from Long Junshen. At that time, he also said: "I will definitely get what I want, even if she has someone else's child."

It’s just that the target has changed now. Four years ago and four years later, he has always been the Nangong Xianyue who will not give up until he achieves his goal.

"Master, are you going to..." Become a mistress? What's the difference between this and trying to rob a bride!!! Qiu Yi howled in his heart.

"Humph! If the open approach doesn't work, I'll do it secretly. Inform Moga Xian'er and ask him to stay in Xizhou for a while longer. I'm afraid I'll have to stay here for a while longer."

Qiu Yi was helpless, but he couldn't say anything, so he could only nod and say, "Yes."

Nangong Xianyue almost stayed awake all night. After dawn, the servants came to invite him to the engagement banquet.

He shaved carefully, groomed his hair meticulously, and wore a high-end custom-made white suit. A purple gemstone brooch sparkled on his chest. He seemed to be glowing from head to toe, exquisite and gorgeous. If someone didn't know better, they would think it was him who was getting engaged today.

The palace of Bo Luoxun is magnificent and the gorgeous decorations are dazzling. The sparkling crystal chandeliers hanging from the ceiling emit dazzling light.

The entire hall is covered with exquisite carpets, which are soft and comfortable, and the walls are hung with valuable paintings as embellishments.

There is an open space in the middle of the palace hall for walking or dancing. On both sides are huge rectangular dining tables covered with white lace tablecloths and filled with delicacies and exquisite tableware. The golden candlesticks flicker with warm candlelight, adding a romantic atmosphere to the whole scene.

The guests in the palace were dressed in gorgeous clothes and conversed elegantly, and the music played by the musicians echoed melodiously in the banquet hall.

Nangong Xianyue and Qiu Yi stepped onto the carpet and entered the banquet hall. From time to time, someone came forward to greet him, and many women from royal families or aristocrats looked at him with fascination and whispered to each other.

"Every time I see the King of Xizhou, I feel like I'm suffocating. He is so handsome, and his hair is glowing."

"Yes, these charming eyes and graceful steps are simply impossible to take your eyes off."

"If I can marry him, I would be willing even if he is my concubine."

"He is almost thirty years old and still hasn't married a queen. I guess his standards are terribly high, which is not something we can aspire to."

……

He ignored these words, walked slowly into the banquet hall, and nodded and smiled at everyone.

"Mr. Nangong, please." King Patrick asked Nangong Xianyue to sit at the seat next to him.

After Nangong Xianyue sat down, his eyes fell on the couple on the stage. Bo Luoxun and Qiao Yisha stood together, and their figures looked particularly noble and charming against the gorgeous background.

Bo Luoxun was wearing a white suit, looking tough and upright with extraordinary temperament; Qiao Sha was wearing a white dress, the same one he had seen last night. At this moment, her golden brown hair was curled up, and with her makeup carefully done, she was even more beautiful than last night.

The smiles on their faces were particularly glaring to Nangong Xianyue.

He looked at the two of them with an icy gaze without disguising his feelings, gently shaking the wine glass in his hand.

The banquet officially began, and Patrick walked onto the stage. The scene instantly became quiet. He was wearing a gorgeous king's uniform, with his hands behind his back. He had a full aura and was intimidating without even being angry.

He slowly began to speak: "Today is the engagement party for my son Bo Luoxun and the Viscount's daughter Qiao Yisha. Thank you all for gathering here. I feel very happy at this special moment. I hope that they can support each other and spend time together in the days to come. Finally, let us raise our glasses together and wish them a happy engagement and a long and lasting marriage!"

After he finished speaking, thunderous applause rang out in the hall. An attendant beside him brought a glass of champagne on a tray. He took it and raised it. Everyone in the hall immediately raised their glasses and looked at Bo Luoxun and Qiao Yisha on the stage. "I wish your highness and the princess a happy engagement and a long and happy marriage!"