Quickly wear the crazy batch of bosses, stop being lazy

After saying that, Yun Qian turned around and was about to leave, but the next second, he was stopped by the prime minister who had rushed over after hearing the news.

If Yun Qian really were allowed to step out of the Prime Minister's Mansion today, he might not be able to see the sun tomorrow.

The ancestors in the ancestral hall are not vegetarians.

Thinking of this, the Prime Minister glared at his wife with an unpleasant expression and said to Yun Qian, "Why are you angry with your mother? You know her temper. You are the daughter of my Yun family. Why are you talking about severing ties with her?"

Hearing this, Yun Qian looked at him as if he was an idiot, and everything was said without words.

When the prime minister met her eyes, his face darkened. He took a deep breath and ordered someone to take the prime minister's wife away and put her under house arrest.

Before the Prime Minister's wife stepped out of the yard, Yun Qian kindly said, "Dear father, your wife is going to get married for the second time. Did you know? Congratulations, you should be able to drink your wife's wedding wine soon."

A hint of doubt flashed across the Prime Minister's eyes. After he understood what Yun Qian meant, he looked at the Prime Minister's wife in shock.

The prime minister's wife's face turned green. Meeting her man's gaze, she quickly said, "Don't listen to this evil girl's nonsense! I did arrange a marriage for her! It's with the prince of Songming Marquis's Mansion. I did it for her own good..."

"what!!!"

Upon hearing this, the Prime Minister's voice rose several degrees. He had no idea what the Prime Minister's wife was thinking. She had such a promising daughter, but she didn't know how to win her over and even wanted to marry her off? Was she crazy?

Yun Qian seemed to know what the Prime Minister was thinking, and calmly explained to him, "Maybe Madam wants to be the emperor's woman. After all, if she marries Marquis Songming, if she succeeds, she might even be made a concubine."

"what?"

The prime minister didn't understand at first, but when he realized what Yun Qian said, his eyes widened in disbelief, "What do you mean by that!"

Yun Qian tilted her head. "It means literally. Is it hard to understand?"

"How did you know?"

Yun Qian: "I calculated it."

After saying that, Yun Qian no longer paid attention to the people in the yard, turned around and left the Prime Minister's Mansion.

Looking at her departing back, Yun Yan'er, who was standing next to the Prime Minister's wife, had a flickering gaze and something flashed across her eyes.

This matter was of great importance, so the Prime Minister hurried into the palace to tell Emperor Yao Jing about it.

After Yun Yan'er went back to change her clothes, she quietly left the house...

Here, Yun Qian was harassed by someone not long after he came out of the Prime Minister's Mansion.

"Yanyan, you are obviously still alive, why don't you come back to find me?" Cang Ziyuan held Yun Qian's hand tightly, as if he was afraid that she would disappear if he let go.

His eyes were anxious and complicated, and his voice carried a hint of pain and unwillingness that was difficult to conceal, as if he was the most affectionate man in the world.

However, facing Cang Ziyuan's questioning, Yun Qian just glanced at him indifferently, then the corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a cool smile.

Then, she ruthlessly shook off Cang Ziyuan's hand, and kicked him hard in the next second.

There was a dull "bang" sound, and Cang Ziyuan was caught off guard and kicked backwards, falling heavily to the ground several meters away, raising a cloud of dust.

Seeing Cang Ziyuan in such an embarrassed state, Yun Qian didn't even frown. She crossed her arms over her chest and looked coldly at the figure on the ground who was struggling to get up. There was still no expression on her face.

"Garbage should just be rolled back into the trash can. Why do you just run up to other people and stink them up? Don't you know that this is extremely impolite?" Yun Qian's voice was icy, like the chilly wind in the dead of winter, making people shiver uncontrollably.

At this time, Cang Ziyuan had finally crawled up from the ground. His clothes were covered with dust, his hair was messy, and he looked very embarrassed.

But even so, he was still unwilling to give up. He stared at Yun Qian with his eyes, as if trying to find a trace of the once familiar tenderness on her cold face.