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

Su Jun drank one glass of wine after another, leaning on the couch with a dazed look in his eyes.

Her clothes were half-undressed, her fair skin was slightly flushed, and her whole body was alluringly pink.

Chu Muyang licked his dry lips as he looked at the man with sparkling eyes, then touched Su Jun's hot cheek with the back of his hand.

"Your hands... are so cold"

Su Jun half closed his eyes and held Chu Muyang's hand in a daze.

Su Jun's hands were much smaller than his. Chu Muyang pinched them in his hands and kneaded them, then held them easily in his palms, clasped his fingers, and kissed them on his lips.

“Drunk again?”

"Well…"

Su Jun frowned, groaned uncomfortably, and tilted his head to one side.

Chu Muyang caught his tilted face and straightened it, supporting his arms at his sides and leaning closer.

The two breaths intertwined, and the warm breath sprayed on Chu Muyang's face mixed with the aroma of wine.

Su Jun moved uneasily, and the tip of his nose accidentally touched his chin.

Chu Muyang's breathing stagnated, and the corners of his lips slightly raised, "Are you hot, young master?"

"Um?"

Su Jun raised his eyelids in confusion, and a beautiful fairy-like person was swaying before his eyes.

He resisted the urge to slap her and continued to pretend to be drunk.

His clothes were taken off and Su Jun felt a tingling sensation on his scalp.

He drank too much on purpose, not because he was not in a clear mind.

How dare you act like a hooligan in front of him!

The slightly cool fingertips reached into his clothes and touched his back. He couldn't help but tremble, and tightened his grip on Chu Muyang's shoulders.

I don’t know if it was because of the alcohol, but he actually had a reaction.

Finished...

Overdoing it.

The heartbeat continued to accelerate under the influence of alcohol.

"Ah!" He cried out in surprise as he felt a pain on the side of his neck.

Chu Muyang bit his neck, and he realized that he was scared. He gently kissed the place he bit, as if to comfort him.

He grabbed Chu Muyang's hair in panic.

"hiss"

Chu Muyang frowned in pain, took one look at the person gasping for breath, and his eyes softened.

"Loosen up a little," he patted Su Jun's hand that was on his hair.

Su Jun obediently loosened his grip, his light pupils were misty, and he curled up under him, looking like he had been bullied, with his head buried in his arms and his round shoulders shaking slightly.

Cried again.

How come he didn’t notice that Su Jun was such a crybaby?

Helplessness flashed across Chu Muyang's eyes, and he pulled the young man up from the couch and held him in his arms.

Su Jun twisted his body, but was held down by Chu Muyang, who then gave him a weak warning in his ear, "Don't move, I'll take you to rest. If you keep rubbing against me, I'll do what I want."

"..."

He instantly became obedient and leaned limply against Chu Muyang's chest.

My face was very hot.

When Chu Muyang put him into bed and left, his head was still confused.

Didn’t do it?

That horny thing didn't even touch him?

"Are you disappointed?" 7410 asked speechlessly.

"roll"

So disappointed!

Su Jun was happy to be free, so he curled up in the quilt, leaving only his furry back of the head facing Chu Muyang.

Shui Yao, who was guarding outside, glanced inside and saw that her master's eyes were so gentle that she wished they could turn into a puddle of water. She thought for a moment that there was something wrong with her eyes.

"Sir..."

Shui Yao called out softly, his eyes falling on her, there was no warmth at all, her heart trembled, and she quickly knelt down. The words were on the tip of her tongue, but she didn't dare to say them because she was concerned about Su Jun.

Chu Muyang withdrew his hand from Su Jun's back, stood up and closed the door.

Shui Yao then said: "The prince has returned to the capital"

Hearing this, Chu Muyang glanced at the sleeping Su Jun and said, "Stay here and wait for him to wake up before sending him back home."

"Yes, young master"

………………

Royal Palace

The emperor held the soft and beautiful girl in his arms and drank the fine wine that was brought to his lips. His pupils were cloudy and his complexion was sallow, without any trace of the royal aura that he should have.

The prince knelt outside the throne room and refused to get up. The eunuch tried to persuade him several times but to no avail. He sighed helplessly, "Your Highness, you should go back. His Majesty is too busy to care about you now. You should go see His Majesty instead of wasting time here."

"presumptuous!"

The prince shouted angrily, his brows revealing a bit of majesty, "Are you saying that Wei Jie can already step on my father's head?"

"I dare not, I have no such intention," the eunuch knelt on the ground, sweating profusely.

Although this is true, it cannot be stated openly.

"Why is your Highness so angry?"

Wei Jie's voice came from behind. The eunuch saw the person in the wheelchair and knelt down in another direction. "My Lord, it was I who accidentally angered His Royal Highness the Crown Prince."

"oh?"

Weijie put his hands on the handrail, and raised the corners of his lips slightly, "Then why are you kneeling here? Go and receive your punishment."

"Yes, I will go right away."

"etc!"

The prince stopped him coldly, looking at the lazy figure in the wheelchair, "Li Defu is the eunuch in charge of the emperor, what right does Lord Wei have to punish him?"

He didn't even say that he would accept the beating and the punishment. Wasn't Wei Jie's move just to prove to him that he was the same as the emperor?

"Oh, I didn't think it through."

Wei Jie raised his hand, and the imperial guards pushed him to the front of the hall. Then he was helped to stand up and walked towards the hall.

This was a special permission granted to him by the Emperor, exempting him from the etiquette between the monarch and his subjects, and allowing him to meet the Emperor without the need for an imperial summons.

This honor is unique throughout history.

When the emperor saw Wei Jie, he let go of the beauty in his arms and walked towards the palace gate, "My dear minister? Why are you here? Do you have any new things for me to enjoy?"

"Of course, how could I disappoint your majesty?"

Outside the palace, the prince wanted to kill him with his eyes. Wei Jie chuckled, "Your Majesty, Li Defu displeased the prince, and the prince just lost his temper."

"Is it?"

The emperor frowned and glanced at the trembling Li Defu, "Then what are you waiting for? Go down and accept the punishment yourself."

"Yes...I thank your majesty."

The prince's face turned extremely dark. He realized that Wei Jie was provoking him. He felt like there was a fire burning in his chest, making it difficult for him to breathe.

"Father, I have something important to report."

The palace door was open, and the emperor couldn't order it to be closed in front of the prince.

But he really didn't want to be entangled in those troublesome political affairs.

Wei Jie bowed and said, "What a coincidence, I also have something to ask Your Majesty regarding the Crown Prince."

Hearing this, the emperor's frown relaxed and he nodded to the prince, "Come in."

"yes…"

The prince stood up. He knelt for too long and his body swayed. The attendant wanted to help him up, but he stopped him with his eyes. He walked into the Golden Palace step by step, lifted his robe, knelt before the emperor again, and said in a loud voice: "Your Majesty, I beg you to order the surrounding cities of Pinghuai County to open their warehouses to release grain and accept the refugees."

The emperor's head was pounding and he looked at Wei Jie out of habit, wanting to hear what he had to say.

Weijie successfully received the signal

"I think this is inappropriate"

"What's wrong with that? Tens of thousands of people in Pinghuai County are displaced and homeless. If the victims riot, can you take responsibility?"

The territory of Longshu is far smaller than that of Pinghuai. Although it can solve the immediate problem, it is not a long-term solution.

The best way now is for the surrounding cities to accept the refugees. When the flood recedes and Pinghuai is rebuilt, the refugees will naturally go back.

Hearing about the riot, the emperor was also a little worried.

"Why do you think it's wrong, my dear?"

"Your Majesty, floods and plagues have occurred since ancient times. There are tens of thousands of refugees in Pinghuai County, all of whom have been brought into surrounding cities. Once a plague breaks out, it will cause the fall of multiple cities. If we are not careful, it may even affect the imperial city."

"Besides, I have received news that due to your poor governance, a large number of refugees have fled. An uprising has arisen in Longshu, most of whom are refugees from Pinghuai County. If we let them go to the surrounding cities, wouldn't that give those traitors an opportunity to work together from within?"

"To sum up, no matter which one of them is involved, it will undermine the foundation of our Great Yong State. I think it is safest to kill them on the spot."

"Weijie!!"

The prince roared angrily, and a mouthful of fishy and sweet taste came up, which he swallowed.

"Father! Those are not the rebels, they are all the people of Dayong"

The prince looked at the emperor with bloodshot eyes, "Father, please don't listen to the slander of the villain."

The emperor gritted his teeth and looked at the prince kneeling in front of him. He grabbed the wine glass on the table and threw it at the prince. "You useless thing, you can't even do such a small thing, and you still leave me a mess!"