The female channel who wears books, is killed by the heroine on her wedding day

Chapter 41 Young Master feeds you, who told Young Master to love you?

Squeak!

Ye Lingtian opened the door and came in, holding a bowl of rice porridge in his hand.

"I've seen your son!"

Su Qingcheng quickly stood up and saluted.

Ye Lingtian put the porridge on the table, then grabbed Su Qingcheng's delicate hand and whispered: "Qingcheng, how do you feel after taking the medicine?"

Su Qingcheng replied respectfully: "Thank you, Master, for your concern. I'm much better now."

"Ah That's good."

Ye Lingtian nodded slightly.

After taking a look at the classics on the table, he took out a token from his pocket and stuffed it into Su Qingcheng's hand: "If you like to read these things, you can go to Baicao Pavilion with this order, which will allow you to pass unimpeded."

Su Qingcheng looked at the token in her hand, her heart moved, and she said softly: "Thank you, Master."

Ye Lingtian chuckled: "I've made you a bowl of porridge. Sit down quickly and I'll feed you."

Su Qingcheng looked startled, shook her head quickly and said: "Master, I... I will do it myself."

How dare she drink the porridge cooked by Ye Lingtian?

Ye Lingtian said softly: "It's okay, Master, I'll feed you. Who told Master to love you?"

With that said, he scooped out a spoonful of porridge and handed it to Su Qingcheng.

Su Qingcheng looked at the porridge that was handed over. Although she resisted in her heart, she still opened her mouth and ate the porridge.

"how is the taste?"

Ye Lingtian asked with a smile.

Su Qingcheng replied truthfully: "It's delicious."

One thing is that it was the first time for her to eat such delicious porridge, and it seemed that a lot of things were added to it.

"Eat more if it's delicious."

Ye Lingtian continued to feed the other party porridge.

After Su Qingcheng finished the porridge.

Ye Lingtian asked: "Are you full? If not, I'll get you another bowl."

"I'm full, thank you sir."

Su Qingcheng said quickly.

This bowl of porridge was delicious, but she was frightened to eat it, so naturally she didn't dare to eat a second bowl.

"Okay, keep reading. If you need anything, just ask Fuyao."

Ye Lingtian stretched out his hand and gently wiped the porridge liquid from the corner of Su Qingcheng's mouth, then left the room with the empty bowl.

See Ye Lingtian leaving.

Su Qingcheng couldn't help but fell silent, looked at the token in her hand, and said to herself: "I have to go to Baicao Pavilion again."

She is still unwilling to give up and is unwilling to wait for death like this.

......

night.

The branches on the moon are clear and cold.

"Su Qingcheng, what are you doing here?"

When Ye Qingzhou saw Su Qingcheng reading the classics in Baicao Pavilion, his face suddenly sank, and his eyes were filled with a cold air.

"I've seen the fourth son."

Su Qingcheng saw Ye Qingzhou's unkind expression and immediately saluted.

Ye Qingzhou said with murderous intent on his face: "Baicao Pavilion is the most important place in my Tianmen. You dare to sneak in and read important books. You are really looking for death."

Seeing Ye Qingzhou being so aggressive, Su Qingcheng couldn't help but said: "I am now the wife of the Third Young Master and a member of Tianmen. Why can't I come to Baicao Pavilion?"

"Put that trash Ye Lingtian on me?"

The coldness in Ye Qingzhou's eyes became even stronger: "Don't forget, you have not been completely cleared of the suspicion of being a spy. Now that you have entered Baicao Pavilion, I have reason to suspect that your purpose is impure and you want to steal my Tianmen secrets."

"If you want to incriminate yourself, there's no need to hesitate. If the Fourth Young Master really thinks this way, there's nothing I can do about it."

Su Qingcheng said calmly.

"Haha! When I capture you, I can ask you to explain your purpose."

Ye Qingzhou said with a cruel smile.

boom!

Just then, a book hit me.

Ye Qingzhou subconsciously reached out and grabbed the book.

Ye Lingtian walked over with his hands behind his back, looked at Ye Qingzhou expressionlessly and said, "Who do you want to win?"

"Son!"

Seeing Ye Lingtian's arrival, Su Qingcheng breathed a sigh of relief.

"Ye Lingtian."

Ye Qingzhou frowned.

"Who are you going to take down?"

Ye Lingtian narrowed his eyes slightly and stared at Ye Qingzhou.

Ye Qingzhou's heart tightened inexplicably, as if he was being stared at by a poisonous snake, and he felt uncomfortable all over.

He said in a deep voice: "Su Qingcheng sneaked into Baicao Pavilion secretly. I suspect that her purpose is not pure. She is afraid that she wants to steal Tianmen secrets and is about to capture her. How dare you protect her?"

"Su Qingcheng is my wife. Isn't it normal for me to protect her? On the contrary, you have been aggressive several times. Do you really think that I have no temper?"

Ye Lingtian narrowed his eyes and reached out to hold Su Qingcheng's waist.

"you......"

Ye Qingzhou immediately clenched his fists, wanting to teach Ye Lingtian a lesson right away.

Su Qingcheng immediately took out the token from her arms: "This is the token given to me by the Third Young Master, so if I come to Baicao Pavilion, it is not considered an overstep!"

"..."

Seeing the token in Su Qingcheng's hand, Ye Qingzhou was stunned for a second. If the other party had Ye Lingtian's token, he could indeed come to Baicao Pavilion.

"Do you have any other questions?"

Ye Lingtian asked calmly.

"Humph!"

Ye Qingzhou snorted coldly, threw up his sleeves and left.

"Sir, can... can you let me go?"

Su Qingcheng whispered.

Ye Lingtian's hand was holding her waist, and his fingers were not being honest and gently kneading it, making her feel uncomfortable all over.

Ye Lingtian didn't let go, but hugged him tighter, and their bodies instantly touched each other.

He stared at Su Qingcheng's beautiful face, bright and delicate lips, and whispered: "There is a beauty in the north, peerless and independent. Look at Qingren City, then look at Qingren Country. Qingcheng, why do you look so good-looking?"

"Sir..."

Su Qingcheng felt her face was hot, and Ye Lingtian's eyes were too hot.

"Qingcheng, Master has helped you many times. Shouldn't you give him a kiss?"

Ye Lingtian asked jokingly.

"I...we are not married yet..."

Su Qingcheng lowered her head, not daring to look directly into Ye Lingtian's eyes.

"Hahaha! You are so cute like this."

Ye Lingtian laughed, then took Su Qingcheng's delicate hand and left.

Just returned to Smell Champs.

However, they found that a large number of people had gathered here, led by Ye Wuya himself.

Yue Fuyao and Qin Jianjia were in the courtyard, looking a little worried.

"what happened?"

Ye Lingtian came over and asked.

Ye Wuya said indifferently: "Tianmen has lost something, and we are searching with all our strength."

Ye Lingtian frowned and said, "Do you suspect that something is smelling at Champs Elysees?"

Ye Wuya said calmly: "I am just doing business. That thing may be in every corner of Tianmen. As for whether it is in the Champs Elysees, we will have to search it to find out."

"Sir, we don't know anything."

Yue Fuyao and Qin Jianjia said quickly.

Su Qingcheng silently glanced at Ye Lingtian, familiar formula and familiar taste.

No matter what was lost this time, it had nothing to do with her, and she must not touch it.

After being fooled three times in a row, she should have a longer memory.

Ye Lingtian glanced at the guards around him and muttered: "Since it's business, let the female guards search!"

Ye Wuya did not refuse. He looked at the dozen female guards and said, "Go and search."

The female guards immediately entered the attic.

After a cup of tea.

The female guards came down and said respectfully: "I would like to report to the eldest master that we did not find that thing."

"go!"

Ye Wuya took a deep look at Ye Lingtian and left with the people.

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