Quick Wear: Fake White Rabbit! The yandere boss needs to be disciplined

Stop flattering yourself.

Su Jun smiled, "It has nothing to do with you."

The two of them had not walked far when Chu Muyang's maid hurried over.

"Sir..."

Shui Yao saw Su Jun stop talking, and her eyes showed some vigilance. She observed her master's expression, and when she saw that he didn't react, she said to Su Jun, "The one who wants to see you..."

"knew"

Chu Muyang responded and turned to Su Jun, "I will not disturb you, Master Su."

"Puchi, it seems like he really is on the same path as you," 7410 covered his mouth and laughed.

Su Jun just now thought that was an excuse Chu Muyang made up to follow him.

At this moment, he watched the two figures leave and felt hard slapped in the face.

"ill!"

Su Jun gritted his teeth and cursed, glaring at the snickering 7410, "What are you laughing at? You can't help me at all. How dare you laugh at me, you piece of shit!"

"..."

7410 couldn't laugh anymore, and even felt like crying.

At noon, the sun was shining brightly. Su Jun was very angry and almost recovered from his illness. With a gloomy face, he went into a teahouse with Cui Liu.

Cui Liu saw that Su Jun was in a bad mood, so she called the servant to serve tea and stood by quietly.

Su Jun sat by the window on the second floor to escape the heat and cool down. Sun Zhao's words appeared in his mind, and he thought about the patterns on the cup that his fingertips were consciously or unconsciously tracing.

"Give me the information about Wei Jie."

"???"

7410 raised his head and asked, "Why are you interested in him?"

"Sooner or later, we have to test each other's bottom line before we become opponents," Su Jun said in a relaxed tone, looking out the window at the busy street.

"And I suspect that Chu Muyang is the Wei Jie"

"What?!"

7410's eyes bulged, "Impossible!"

Su Jun frowned and looked at the little snake. "Why not?"

His suspicion was reasonable.

It is no exaggeration to say that after several lifetimes, he could tell what Chu Muyang was up to just by looking at him.

As soon as he saw Sun Zhao, his father, who held an idle position in the court, was entrusted with the important task of going with him to provide disaster relief?

It's too much of a coincidence.

If Wei Jie did it on purpose, then it would make sense.

7410 almost believed what he heard. This was indeed Chu Muyang's style.

Can…

"That Wei Jie is an old man with gray hair on his temples. He is now over 40 years old, but his legs are still not working properly. He said that his legs were broken by a beam during a fire.

Later, even after being cured and no longer lame, I couldn’t stand for long periods of time. I needed someone to push me in a wheelchair most of the time when I went out. The most important thing was…”

7410 paused and looked at Su Jun meaningfully.

“He is a eunuch”

"..."

Su Jun's face darkened a little. He actually forgot about this.

"I know what you mean"

But he still believed in his intuition, "Even if he is not Wei Jie, he must be related to Wei Jie."

Not urgent.

You’ll know when you get a chance to try it.

Su Jun took a sip of tea and narrowed his eyes leisurely.

"I told you to crawl, why don't you kneel down now!"

The woman's angry voice came from downstairs, and Su Jun raised his eyebrows and looked outside.

A carriage with the royal emblem was parked not far away, with royal guards guarding both sides.

The woman in a silver silk brocade flowery skirt was holding a long whip, her pretty face was heavily made up, she looked unruly and vulgar, not at all the dignified and elegant that a princess should have.

"The fourth princess is bullying the Qi hostage again"

"How pitiful! The fourth princess has always acted arrogance and domineering because she relies on the emperor's favor."

"That's right. Being liked by the Fourth Princess is not sure whether it is a blessing or a curse."

The people watching the fun in the teahouse shook their heads and sighed.

Su Jun took in all those words, became interested, and turned his gaze to the handsome man standing there.

The man was tall and slender, and his plain clothes could not hide his pride. His back was as straight as a pine tree, and he remained unmoved no matter how the woman shouted.

Perhaps the Fourth Princess also felt like a joke and was so angry that her body trembled and she tightened the whip in her hand.

The whip was raised high in anger.

"Snapped!"

It made a sound of breaking wind.

A whip hit his arm, tearing his skin and flesh. Qi You took it alive, and his white clothes were stained with blood.

His face turned pale with pain, and he took a deep breath without shaking.

This stubborn attitude completely angered the fourth princess. She pointed at the man in front of her and said, "You are a hostage from an enemy country. I asked you to kneel down. How dare you not kneel?"

"Someone, hold him down for me!"

"Yes! Princess"

Blood dripped from his clenched fist onto the ground. The servants around the Fourth Princess swarmed over and pressed Qi You to the ground.

Qi You's lips were straightened, and he was stubborn and refused to give in.

"You are blessed that Her Royal Highness the Princess likes you. Don't you think about your own situation? Do you still think that Qi State will take you back?" The attendant ridiculed the young man and gave a look to his companion. The two of them kicked Qi You's knees from the left and right.

"Well!"

Qi You groaned, his legs relaxed as they were no longer supported and he was pinned to the ground.

The sand and gravel scratched his skin and the dust stained his clothes. He gritted his teeth and struggled to stand up, but his head was stepped on hard by the Fourth Princess.

The humiliating words followed, "In Dayong, you are just a useless person living under someone else's roof."

The feeling of humiliation tormented Qi You, and a deep sense of unwillingness surged in his heart.

The fourth princess did not notice the fleeting coldness in Qi You's eyes. She met the various gazes around her and looked at the people who were watching the fun one by one.

Her red lips raised an arrogant arc, "Rumor has it that this princess is in love with the hostage of Qi State, but cannot get him?"

She sneered and stepped harder, looking at the disgrace of the people who disobeyed her, she felt an indescribable pleasure in her heart, "Open your eyes and watch me, Qi You is just a lowly male favorite in my palace. If I hear anyone gossiping about him again, I will cut off his tongue!"

The people who were there to have fun were so frightened that they all shrank back and knelt down.

"Princess, calm down!"

"snort!"

The fourth princess flicked her sleeves in satisfaction, retracted the whip, and raised her chin proudly: "This is the hostage's appearance. Go back to the hostage house by yourself."

After she finished speaking, she was helped into the carriage by her maid, and the crowd left in a mighty manner.

Several followers immediately rushed out and helped Qi You up.

It turns out he is not alone here.

Su Jun's eyes flashed with a strange look, and then he continued to watch the show.

"Proton, why don't you let the little one protect you?"

The servant beside Qi You had red eyes. He looked at the wound on his arm and blamed himself so much that he didn't know what to do.

“I’m fine”

Qi You felt so painful that he felt numb. He pinched his fingertips and steadied his voice, "She won't really want to kill me."

After all, he is the prince of Qi. If he dies here, Dayong will have a hard time explaining to Qi. If someone protects him, the Fourth Princess will definitely take that person to vent her anger, given her domineering personality.

"I know, but if I can't protect my master, what's the use of me..."

Before he could finish his words, Qi You interrupted him in a deep voice, "Don't say such things in the future. As a man of Qi, I want to die a worthy death. How can I die at the hands of a barbarian woman?"

Seeing that he was angry, the servant quickly bowed his head and replied, "I know my fault."

Qi You felt that someone was looking at him from the beginning. The gaze was very frank, as if trying to see through him, but he did not sense any malice.

He raised his head to look, and when their eyes met, his pupils widened in surprise.

The young man in blue was extremely handsome, with a pair of lively almond-shaped eyes looking at him with a half-smile, his hand resting on the window, his wrist bones clearly visible. He looked at him for a while, then felt offended and smiled apologetically at him.

The young man also raised his lips slightly to him, then turned around and left behind a thin figure.