Oops, the male villain looked at me with affection in his eyes

Chu Ye wrapped Ning Yu's little hand in his, turned to the frightened Madam and Qingmu and said, "Get out."

The two of them were shocked, and quickly retreated after reacting.

Chu Ye pulled Ning Yu to sit at the table, held her on his lap and said in her ear: "Yu'er hasn't answered the teacher's question yet."

Ning Yu clenched her fingers tightly and looked at Chu Ye's expression carefully: "It's just an ordinary pill, no big deal."

Chu Ye looked at Ning Yu's guilty face and remembered the antidote pills Ning Yu gave him in the last hot spring.

He let go of Ning Yu's little hand, pressed her to his chest and kissed her forehead: "Yes."

Although Ning Yu was a little confused, Chu Ye let her go so easily and did not ask any more questions.

Chu Ye's heart was full, as if he had a strange feeling of regaining what was lost.

Ning Yu carefully put the Daliwan into her sleeve pocket, and then she let Chu Ye hold her still with peace of mind.

She was afraid that the walls had ears, so she pulled Chu Ye's head down and whispered in his ear: "Master, it turns out that this Rong Yu is King Yu of Beirong."

The moist and hot breath caressed his ears, and Chu Ye felt a tingling sensation, which penetrated from the ear bones to his heart.

He caught Ning Yu's retreating chin, stared at her red lips and asked softly: "How does Yu'er know?"

Ning Yu blinked her big black eyes and still whispered: "Just now he didn't..."

Chu Ye kissed her passionately, gently and deeply until Ning Yu's face turned red, and then he slowly let go of her.

Ning Yu's body became weak. She was afraid that Chu Ye would kiss her again, so she buried her head in Chu Ye's arms and did not dare to move any more.

Bai Shu came back and stood outside the door to report: "Master, Na Rongyu was approached by someone outside the courtyard. His subordinate neglected his duty and he ran away."

Chu Ye gently stroked Ning Yu's head and said calmly: "It's okay. Let's inform Gong Zhiyu of Dali Temple to seal this place."

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Gong Zhiyu arrived very quickly, Chu Ye let go of Ning Yu, and they went downstairs together.

Gong Zhi saw the two people coming down from upstairs and hurriedly stepped forward to salute: "Prime Minister Chu, Crown Prince Jade."

Ning Yu carefully returned the gift.

Chu Ye said lightly:

"The oiran here, Rong Yunai, is the prince of Beirong. He is ambushing here with the intention of doing evil to Tiansheng. He will imprison everyone in the building alone and interrogate them one by one."

Gong Zhiyu looked down.

Chu Ye said slowly: "In this case, I will trouble Mr. Gong."

Gong Zhiyu quickly bowed and said, "Best regards to Prime Minister Chu."

A few people left the waiter's house and got on the carriage. Ning Yu was afraid that Chu Ye would talk to her again, so she sat opposite Chu Ye.

Chu Ye looked at her moist and slightly swollen red lips and felt a lump in his throat.

He poured a glass of water into Ning Yu's hand and said, "Drink some tea first to moisten your throat."

Ning Yu raised her eyes and looked at Chu Ye's smiling eyes, and blushed for some reason.

She was deeply afraid that she would accidentally pounce in, so she quickly lowered her eyes and took a sip of tea.

Chu Ye's voice was soft. He sat next to her and took the tea cup and put it aside: "How could Yu'er think of checking on Rong Yu?"

Ning Yu stepped back: "Master, if you kiss me again, I will..."

Chu Ye came close to her face and stared into those smart eyes: "What is Yu'er going to do?"

Ning Yu looked at her small self in Chu Ye's black pupils, and her face that had just recovered turned red again.

She clenched her hands into fists and became angry: "I will hit you."

There was a smile in Chu Ye's eyes. He quickly kissed Ning Yu's lips and then stepped away.

Ning Yu was about to fight, but Chu Ye gently untied Lord Ning's hair: "My hair is messed up. I will help you comb it."

Her hair hung down like a waterfall, and Ning Yu reached out to gently stroke the hair on her face.

With a smile on his lips, Chu Ye took out the comb in the drawer and started combing it gently.

The carriage gradually became quiet. Chu Ye seemed to be deeply fond of Ning Yu's long hair. He put down the comb, inserted only five fingers into it, and slowly combed it open for Ning Yu.

Chu Ye's big hands were dry and gentle, with a slight warmth. Ning Yu felt so comfortable that she almost sighed.

Seeing that she was sleepy, Chu Ye gently pulled her into his arms, stroked her hair and said, "You should sleep for a while. I will call you when I return home to be my teacher."

Ning Yuqiang held up her sleepy eyelids and did not notice Chu Ye's inappropriate choice of words; the big hand that fell on her head was gentle and warm, and Ning Yu fell asleep unconsciously.

Chu Ye hugged Ning Yu, his heart full of tenderness. The corners of his lips raised slightly, and he gently placed Ning Yu on his lap.

Bai Shu stopped the carriage in front of the Duke's Mansion without saying a word. Aoki glanced at the tightly covered carriage curtains anxiously.

Last time the young master went to the Guanhutuan, Prime Minister Chu was so angry that he beat the young master. How come there was no sound this time?

For a moment, countless scenes of Ning Yu being beaten by Chu Ye flashed through Qingmu's mind.

With a sad face, he whispered: "Young Master, we have arrived in front of the mansion, are you okay?!"

Qingmu's sound woke up Ning Yu in the car. When she opened her eyes, she saw that she was sitting on Chu Ye's lap again.

At this time, Chu Ye was putting one hand around his waist and placing his big hand on his lower abdomen. The constant heat warmed his slightly chilled lower abdomen.

The other hand took his own hand and gently held it in his hand to play with.

When Chu Ye saw that Ning Yu was awake, he held Ning Yu's fingers and squeezed them gently: "Are you awake? I still want to let you sleep for a while."

Ning Yu was about to get up, but Chu Ye used a little force and restrained him in his arms: "Yu'er, don't move, I will comb your hair."

Ning Yu then remembered that the disheveled appearance of her hair was really inappropriate, so she hurriedly shrank her shoulders, lowered her head, and lowered her head.

Chu Ye raised the corners of his lips and combed Ning Yu's hair easily. He held her head and looked around and said, "That's very good."

Ning Yu felt that his big hands seemed to be filled with magic power, and a tingling feeling surged into her heart. She stood up quickly and said, "Thank you, master."

The two quickly got out of the carriage, and Qingmu felt relieved when he saw that his young master had gotten out of the carriage intact, with no trace of pain on his face.

Because the news they received today had not been told to Chu Ye, neither of them mentioned returning to the Prime Minister's Mansion, and returned to Cuizhuyuan one after another.

Taohong stood in the yard and kept looking around, and finally saw Ning Yu and Chu Ye coming side by side.

Chu Ye seemed nonchalant, keeping one hand on Ning Yu's lower back.

When Taohong saw this, she instantly felt that all her worries for the day were unnecessary.

She stepped forward with a smile, leaned down and said, "Mr. Chu, do you want to have a meal, young master?"

The kitchen is already ready, just waiting for Ning Yu to come back.

Ning Yu looked at Chu Ye beside him and said, "Master, have you eaten?"

Chu Ye shook his head.

Bai Zhu's lips twitched slightly, thinking that if he hadn't been looking for you, he wouldn't have come back without even drinking water, so he went to the north of the city without stopping.

Ning Yu said: "Then let's pass on the food. I wasn't full just now."

Rong Yu's kung fu was not weak. Ning Yu had to dodge his harassment and drug him at the same time. It was more difficult than ever, so she didn't take a few bites of eggs at all and tried every means to get drunk.

Rosé should be.

The two of them entered the room and finished washing up. Taohong had already laid out dinner.