Quickly wear the crazy batch of bosses, stop being lazy

Xue Chenyue's face turned pale as she was pinched, and she slapped the man's hands frantically, "I...I didn't!!" she kept explaining.

Finally, the man let go of her hand just before she was about to suffocate.

Xue Chenyue covered her red neck and kept coughing. She was about to say something, but the next second, Wen Ruyu dragged her away and locked her in a small dark room.

Xue Chenyue fainted from anger.

When she woke up again, she learned that the emperor had appointed the third prince as the crown prince.

When Wen Ruyu heard the news, she was so angry that her face turned green.

No, he couldn't just sit there and wait for death any longer!

Recently he had asked someone to find out clearly that the person who married his third brother was not Meng Weiyun, but Meng Weiyun's cousin. He breathed a sigh of relief and felt better. At the same time, he was certain that Weiyun had not let him go yet.

In that case, he would grant her wish.

In a blink of an eye, it was the day of the royal autumn hunt.

Under the influence of Concubine Liu, the emperor finally remembered that he still had a prince under house arrest.

So, on the day of the royal autumn hunt, the emperor lifted Wen Ruyu's house arrest and allowed him to join in.

Wen Ruyu didn't want to go at first, but when he thought about seeing Yun Qian at the autumn hunt, he went anyway.

In the paddock, he indeed saw Yun Qian.

Wen Ruyu curled the corners of her mouth slightly and glanced at the person next to her. Soon, that person retreated and disappeared in the crowd after a while.

An unknown amount of time had passed before Yun Qian and Zhou Xiaoyin stood around watching the people riding away on their horses.

"Sister, let's find a place to rest." Zhou Xiaoyin put one hand on her belly and held a handkerchief with the other, and said in a low voice somewhat embarrassedly.

Yun Qian glanced at her belly, understood something, and nodded, "Okay, let's go."

Just as the two were about to leave, a palace maid with her head lowered rushed towards them holding a tray.

Seeing this scene, Yun Qian frowned. When the palace maid was about to bump into them, she pulled Zhou Xiaoyin beside her, moved to the side, and directly avoided the collision of the palace maid.

"boom--"

The palace maid didn't bump into anyone, but she was walking too fast, so her body couldn't get any cushioning, and she tripped over her left foot and fell to the ground.

"what--"

The palace maid screamed, then reacted and quickly got up and knelt on the ground. With her hands covered in tea and dirt, she pulled the hems of Yun Qian and Zhou Xiaoyin's skirts.

Yun Qian dodged and didn't let her touch her, but Zhou Xiaoyin didn't react in time and was caught by her.

Seeing that their dresses were soiled, the maid quickly withdrew her hand before the two men got angry and began to kowtow and beg for mercy, "Princess Changle, please forgive me! Madam Meng, please forgive me!"

Yun Qian protected Zhou Xiaoyin behind him and looked at the palace maid at his feet with cold eyes, "Nothing, you can leave now."

"What are you doing?" At this time, a familiar voice suddenly sounded not far away.

Yun Qian and Zhou Xiaoyin looked over and saw that the person coming was Concubine Liu, Wen Ruyu's biological mother.

Concubine Liu glanced at the maid on the ground with an unhappy look on her face. Then she looked at Yun Qian, frowned, and asked, "What happened?"

Neither Yun Qian nor Zhou Xiaoyin responded to her.

For a moment, there was an awkward atmosphere in the air.

Seeing that no one paid attention to her even though she had spoken, Concubine Liu's face darkened. She was about to speak out, but thinking of her son's plan, she had to suppress her emotions. She looked at Zhou Xiaoyin's skirt and vented all her emotions on the palace maid at her feet, "What are you still standing there for? Don't you have eyes? Why don't you take Princess Changle downstairs to change her clothes?"