Quickly wear the crazy batch of bosses, stop being lazy

Recalling what happened last night, he became furious and immediately ordered his men to investigate who was responsible for this incident.

However, no matter how hard his men tried and how much they tried to gather information, they still found nothing in the end and were unable to find out the true identity of the mastermind behind the scenes.

He could only swallow this anger alone.

After his injuries had healed a little, he went back to the palace to ask the emperor to grant him, Yun Qian and Xue Chenyue a marriage.

emperor,"......"

After Wen Ruyu entered the palace, she knelt straight at the door of the imperial study, regardless of the wind, rain, and scorching sun, and did not get up for two days and two nights.

His originally straight back gradually became bent, and his knees were worn and bleeding from kneeling for a long time, but he still gritted his teeth and silently endured all the pain and suffering.

Finally, in the early morning of the third day, the emperor walked out of the imperial study angrily and scolded Wen Ruyu.

However, even in the face of such harsh rebuke, Wen Ruyu still did not give up what he wanted.

God helps those who work hard. After Wen Ruyu's unremitting efforts, Xue Chenyue was finally carried quietly into the Fourth Prince's Mansion from the side door in an inconspicuous sedan chair.

The whole process was so low-key that almost no one noticed.

Xue Chenyue sat in the swaying sedan, her heart filled with resentment and helplessness.

As a lady of honor, she should have married into the royal palace with great fanfare, but now she has ended up in this situation.

But now that things have come to this, she can only swallow her anger. After all, being able to enter the Fourth Prince's Mansion is already a blessing in disguise, and she doesn't want to continue staying in Wanjin Temple and be pointed at by those people.

As night falls, the lights are on.

A small courtyard in the Fourth Prince's Mansion was brightly lit, as bright as day.

In the room, Wen Ruyu stood quietly beside the bed, staring at Xue Chenyue who was lying on the bed.

For some reason, he always had a strange feeling in his heart at this moment, as if everything happening before his eyes was not as beautiful as he expected.

At this time, Xue Chenyue raised her head slightly and said tenderly: "Brother Ruyu, it's getting late, let's rest early."

After saying that, she bit her lower lip lightly, a blush appearing on her face.

Hearing this, Wen Ruyu slowly came back to her senses as if she had just woken up from a dream.

However, the uncontrollable restlessness deep in his heart surged like a tide.

But he knew very well that he must not show this emotion, so he forced himself to suppress the waves in his heart and tried to maintain the seemingly gentle smile on his face.

He opened his lips slightly and said in a gentle and somewhat distant tone: "Sister Shen Yue, I have some things to deal with in my study. I'm afraid I can't accompany you tonight, you should rest early."

After he finished speaking, he didn't even give Xue Chenyue a chance to respond. He turned around and left in a hurry.

Looking at Wen Ruyu's back gradually walking away, Xue Chenyue felt his whole body suddenly stiffen as a stone.

She clenched her teeth tightly, as if she wanted to swallow all the anger and resentment.

Until the familiar footsteps completely disappeared from his ears and he could no longer hear any trace of them, Xue Chenyue finally could no longer suppress the anger in his heart.

She suddenly stretched out her hand, grabbed the exquisite golden hairpin on her head, and threw it forward without hesitation.

The golden hairpin drew an arc in the air, then fell heavily to the ground, making a crisp sound.

At this moment, the maid who was standing by and about to help her wash and dress couldn't help but frowned slightly when she saw this scene.

Although she was dissatisfied, she still lowered her head and walked forward carefully, saying softly: "Madam Xue, let me help you wash and dress."

However, such an ordinary sentence became the fuse that ignited Xue Chenyue's anger.

When she heard the word "aunt", her face suddenly darkened and her eyes flashed with anger and humiliation.

Then she raised her hand and slapped the maid in the face mercilessly.

"Snapped--"

A crisp sound echoed in the room. The maid was caught off guard by the slap and stood there with her hands covering her face.

She looked at Xue Chenyue in disbelief, tears welling up in her eyes, and asked in a trembling voice: "Aunt Xue, why...why did you hit me?"

Normally in the mansion, the prince would speak gently to the maids, let alone beat them. The maids couldn't bear being beaten suddenly at this moment, but considering Xue Chenyue's status as his concubine, they just stamped their feet and ran away.

Seeing this, Xue Chenyue's face was distorted, "Stop!"

As a result, the maid heard what she said, but she didn't even stop for a moment and ran away after a while.

Seeing this, Xue Chenyue was so angry that he almost vomited blood, and he wished he could kill the maid right now.

In the end, Xue Chenyue turned into a cleaning master and smashed all the vases in the room before he stopped.

When this matter reached Wen Ruyu's ears in the study, he frowned and a trace of annoyance flashed in his eyes.