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

Since entering the imperial court, Chu Ye has been doing everything in his power. In the past ten years, nothing so heart-breaking and difficult to control has ever happened.

He closed his eyes and said in a tight voice: "Get out!"

Ning Yu's beads had been picked up in front of Chu Ye. She shrank her neck, obediently put the beads in Chu Ye's open hands, and quickly got out of the carriage.

The palm of Chu Ye's palm was slightly cold. It was the white jade bead that Ning Yu had just put into his hand. It lay quietly in the palm of his hand with the boy's seemingly absent body temperature.

Chu Ye was silent for a long time, and finally firmly and slowly tightened the beads in his hand.

Bai Shu saw Ning Yu leaving the carriage in a hurry, with a look of surprise and uncertainty on his face; he asked lightly: "What have you done to provoke the master to this?"

They all drove Ning Yu out ruthlessly. It seemed that things were a bit tricky.

Ning Yu slowly sat down on the car, glanced at Baizhu who was gloating about his misfortune, and said calmly: "I didn't do anything."

Bai Shu curled his lips slightly: "Talking hard!"

The riding whip was raised briskly, and the low-key and gorgeous carriage of the Prime Minister's Mansion quickly returned to the mansion.

On the martial arts field, Chu Ye lowered his phoenix eyes, looked at the thick black hair of the young man in front of him, and said slowly: "Do you dare to climb on this plum blossom pile?"

Ning Yu lowered her head and whispered: "I dare you, but..."

Chu Ye clasped his hands behind his back, feeling the alcohol rising in his chest.

He raised his dark eyes slightly, looked at the half-person-high plum blossom pile, and said calmly: "Just what?"

"It's just that Yu'er can't go up that high without assistance."

Chu Ye rubbed his hands behind his back unconsciously. He was silent for a long time and said slowly: "If my teacher takes you up, do you dare to go up?"

Ning Yu raised a pair of bright black eyes; there was a bit of excitement, a bit of nervousness, and a bit of eagerness to try: "If you can go up, there is nothing you dare not do."

Chu Ye stretched out his hand and looked at Ning Yu intently with a pair of phoenix eyes.

Ning Yu looked at Chu Ye in confusion: "?"

There was an imperceptible tension in Chu Ye's voice: "Didn't you say you dare to go up?"

Ning Yu understood in an instant, she smiled and said: "Master, wait for me."

After saying this, Ning Yu trotted to the chair, bent over and took off the sand belt from her legs.

Chu Ye looked at the sand belt that Ning Yu had taken off, and his pupils shrank for a moment.

Ning Yu felt extremely relaxed for a moment. She jumped on the spot, moved her legs and feet, and smiled brightly at Chu Ye and said: "Master, I feel very relaxed in my legs now."

Chu Ye glanced at the sandbag on the chair, approached Ning Yu and said in a deep voice, "Is Yu'er ready?"

A voice as deep as alcohol sounded in his ears, with a burning breath, slowly surrounding Ning Yu.

Ning Yu rubbed her somewhat red ears and said firmly: "Ready."

Chu Ye stretched out his hand and looked at Ning Yu with burning eyes.

Ning Yu gently placed her white jade-like hand in Chu Ye's open palm.

Chu Ye's palms were hot, he held Ning Yu's warm and soft little hand tightly, put his other hand around Ning Yu's waist, and flew up with a little effort.

Ning Yu only felt a flash in front of her eyes before she stood firmly on the stake.

Chu Ye hugged his slender waist tightly, breathing a little unsteadily: "Yu'er is scared?"

Ning Yu lowered her eyes and looked at her feet: "Don't be afraid, you are so high."

Chu Ye slowly let go of his hand, looked at Ning Yu's eager eyes and said, "Try taking a few steps and see."

Ning Yu straightened her arms and slowly walked on the plum blossom pile.

With the skills of standing and tying sand belts these days, Ning Yu walked quite steadily.

Chu Ye looked at Ning Yu with burning eyes and said, "Yu'er, you can speed up a little bit."

Ning Yu bit her lip and nodded lightly; she looked at the plum blossom pile directly in front of her and cautiously increased her speed.

Chu Ye's intense look on her made her feel a little frightened.

Ning Yu's feet slipped and she fell backwards without any surprise.

Chu Ye just dodged and stretched out his long arm to catch Ning Yu.

Ning Yu didn't see Chu Ye's movements, but felt a dark shadow flash in his eyes, and then there was a familiar and clear breath pouring into his nose, and he was held firmly into a warm embrace.

Chu Ye's chest was beating fast, and he unconsciously raised the corners of his lips: "Come again."

He let go of the incomparably fitting body in his arms and watched Ning Yu spread her legs again.

So back and forth.

Bai Shu stood under the pile, looking at his master's gradually getting better expression, and let out a long sigh.

Alas, his master couldn't bear to blame Ning Yu, and actually calmed himself down silently.

He looked at the darkening sky and silently went back to prepare the lamps.

When Ning Yu didn't know how many times she was lying in Chu Ye's arms, her breath was slightly confused and she said slowly: "Master, Rong Yu'er, please take it easy."

Chu Ye listened to Ning Yu's heartbeat at the same frequency as his, and slowly smiled where Ning Yu couldn't see it.

His voice was calm: "Okay, just rely on me to take a break."

Ning Yu looked at the chair beside her and was about to cry: "Master, can't we go down and sit on the chair to have a rest?"

Chu Ye paused, hugged Ning Yu tighter, and said seriously: "You can't practice for temporary comfort. If you are lazy now, it will be difficult to persist later."

Ning Yu gasped lightly, she leaned her forehead against Chu Ye's strong chest, and nodded silently.

"Yu'er knows."

Chu Fen heard the muffled voice coming from his arms, raised his hand and did what he had always wanted to do today.

He put his big palm on Ning Yu's head and rubbed it gently.

Ning Yu buried her face in Chu Ye's chest, smelling the familiar scent and the faint aroma of wine. Tiredness gradually came over her, and she slowly closed her eyes.

The tight body in her arms gradually relaxed, and Ning Yu's breathing became more steady.

Chu Ye grabbed Ning Yu's limp body in a funny way and picked him up horizontally.

Bai Shu hurried over with a lamp, and saw that Ning Xiaodan was sleeping heavily with his eyes closed. He subconsciously crawled into Chu Ye's arms, looking for a comfortable position.

Chu Ye moved his body in cooperation to make Ning Xiaodan more comfortable.

Bai Shu slowly lowered his hand holding the lamp: Well, he was busy again in vain today.

Taohong once again saw the cold and tall Prime Minister. She carefully hugged her young master in the dark night. When he appeared at the door, he was already able to salute freely.

Then she turned around silently and went into the house to make the bed and fold the quilt.

Although the Prime Minister had an unknown hostility towards her, she was extremely gentle to her young master the few times she saw him.

Thinking about the rumors about Chu Ye and Ning Yu in Shengjing today, Taohong sighed in her heart, and finally stood aside respectfully, and let Chu Ye carefully put Ning Yu on the bed.

Chu Ye stood up and gave her an appreciative look.

The cold look that Taohong expected did not come, and she couldn't help but think to herself: I don't know what this person has been through today, but he looked in a good mood.

Silently sending the Prime Minister out of the door, Taohong bowed to Chu Ye and silently closed the bedroom door.

Chu Ye stood in silence for a long time in Ning Yu's small courtyard, gently caressed his chest with his big palm, and finally gave a satisfied smile.