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

Jilan picked up some food for Luo Xin and said softly, "Your Highness Luo Xin, try this fish. Your Highness specially ordered it to be prepared for you."

Luo Xin looked at the table full of delicacies and ate with a smile on her face. "Your Highness, you prepare so many delicious dishes every day. You've made me fatter and fatter."

"Really? Why don't I notice any difference between you and when you first came? But your mouth has become sweeter and sweeter, as if it were covered with honey." Mogaxianer smiled as he put the fish meat that the maid had just deboned on the plate onto Luo Xing's plate.

"Thank you, Your Highness, for taking care of Luo Xin during this period of time," said Qiao Yisha.

"No, no, I'm so ashamed," Mogaxianer shook his head, "She's not a child, there's no question of taking care of her. I should also thank Luo Xing for accompanying me these days--" He stopped abruptly here.

"No," Mogaxianer said, "Isn't this what you said when you said goodbye? Why are you saying this suddenly? Are you leaving?"

"Ah, no, no," Qiao Yisha was shocked and shook her head quickly, "I'm just thanking you. Seeing Luo Xin so comfortable here, I feel relieved."

Moga Xianer breathed a sigh of relief, "That's fine, I thought the happy guy in my palace was leaving."

"Why, you don't want me to leave?" Luo Xin said with a smile.

"Yes," Mogaxianer nodded, with a sad face, "I finally have someone to accompany me, and she is such a lovely and beautiful girl, of course I will be reluctant to leave."

"Don't worry, I'm reluctant to leave. Unless you or Your Majesty drives me away, I will stay here and won't move." Luo Xin laughed.

"Don't worry, just live in peace."

After finishing lunch here, Mogaxianer disappeared again. He seemed to be very busy recently. Qiao Yisha stayed at Luo Xing's place for the whole afternoon and returned to the King's Palace before dinner - Nangong Xianyue's request.

Since everyone was under the roof, Joysa had to go back.

Qiao Yisha walked upstairs, and the maid took off her cloak. She walked in slowly. Nangong Xianyue put down the newspaper in her hand after hearing the footsteps, with a smile on her face, "Did you have fun?"

Since she came, Nangong Xianyue handed over all of her communication tools to Qiu Yi, in case they were accidentally taken by Qiao Yisha and she could ask Bo Luoxun for help.

When Qiao Yisha saw his charming face, the scene of the interview with him in the morning emerged in her mind. She sat opposite Nangong Xianyue with a blank expression, "It's okay, much more interesting than your palace."

Nangong Xianyue naturally sensed her anger, but she was always irritable here, so he was used to it. He didn't say anything, but stood up and said, "Are you hungry? Let's go have dinner together, Isa."

"I'm not hungry, you eat by yourself." Qiao Yisha said lightly, stood up and was about to leave.

He grabbed her wrist and said, "What's wrong? Are you in a bad mood?" Nangong Xianyue frowned slightly and planned to ask Mogaxianer later what happened to Qiao Yisha over there and why something was wrong when she came back.

"When have I ever been in a good mood since I came here?" Joysa asked rudely, pushing his hand away.

"...Let's eat first." Nangong Xianyue's eyelashes trembled, and then she smiled, "It doesn't matter if you don't want to stay here. Wait for me for two more days, and I'll take you out to play. You can go wherever you want..."

"Don't you understand?" Qiao Yisha interrupted him coldly, "As long as you are here, it doesn't matter where we go."

The smile on Nangong Xianyue's face suddenly became forced. Although she had prepared herself mentally and told herself that this was a protracted battle, she still couldn't help feeling sad when faced with Qiao Yisha's cold face and cold words.

It was not the first time that Joysa had spoken coldly to him. Four years ago, when she was sick, she thought his belated warmth was sympathy, and she did the same, driving him away again and again. But at that time he knew clearly that she loved him, and no matter what she said, he had never been truly heartbroken.

But now, Nangong Xianyue sensed that Qiao Yisha really wanted to leave and was not just talking.

But what? He would not let her go. As long as he was alive, Joysa would never leave his side.

"I remember we agreed that we would live in peace for these ninety-nine days. You would not mention leaving again, and I would not force you to do anything you didn't want to do. I did it. Do you want to... breach the contract?" Nangong Xianyue looked at her calmly.

Qiao Yisha looked away, "I really don't know what the meaning of doing this is. You have one in your heart, but you imprison the other one by your side..."

Nangong Xianyue was stunned, "What?" He didn't understand.

"Still pretending," she glared at him, "I heard everything. You have a woman you deeply love. The people who watched the interview must be praising their great king for his deep love and loyalty, but they don't know that there is another woman in your palace."

He realized that she had seen the interview. She naturally didn't know that the person he was talking about was actually her, so it was understandable that she would misunderstand him.

He laughed instead, "Are you jealous?"

"You think too much. I just think you are too sentimental."

He didn't know how to explain it to Joysa. If he told her the truth, Joysa would think he was crazy or that he was playing a trick on her.

“I can’t explain this,” he said.

"Oh, I don't need your explanation."

"——But I swear, I am the most devoted to you in the whole world."

"..."

The man's low voice was clear and firm. Qiao Yisha was stunned for a moment. When she looked up, she saw Nangong Xianyue's light gray eyes looking at her seriously, full of tenderness.

The air was strangely quiet. Joysa looked away, not knowing for a moment why she was so angry.

She opened her mouth and was about to say something when footsteps were heard at the door. It was definitely not the maid or the servant, because they were not allowed to enter the living room without permission, and maids were not allowed to make any noise when walking.

Qiaosha turned around curiously, and saw a tall black figure striding into the room. It was a girl, about seventeen or eighteen years old, whose face had not yet lost its youthfulness. Her expression was cold, and her long black hair fluttered in the wind. She was wearing a black slim-fitting uniform with leather chains around her waist and legs, and a pair of long boots on her feet. She made a clacking sound when she walked, and was dressed like a killer.

Their eyes met and they were both stunned, because they both found that the other person was somewhat similar to themselves, not in appearance, but in demeanor and expression, like... a shadow.

If Joysa still remembered what happened, she would find that this girl was a complete replica of her, with everything exactly the same except for her appearance.

The girl walked in hesitantly: "Master...I didn't know we had guests."

Qiao Yisha noticed that she called him "Young Master" instead of "Your Majesty", and that day, Nangong Xianyue also forced her to call him "Young Master".

Clearly, their relationship was unusual.