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

Phew, I just took a shower and am really thirsty.

Looking from the direction of Chu Ye, the young man's cheeks were slightly bulging, his small chin was slightly raised, a clear white porcelain tea cup was held between his bright red lips, and he was sipping tea.

There was a small swallowing sound in his ears, and Chu Ye's eyes stopped at Ning Yu's high collar, covering her Adam's apple.

A cup of tea reached the bottom. Ning Yu put down the cup. She looked at Chu Ye's frozen hand and said, "Master, aren't you thirsty?"

You looked very thirsty just now, so why didn't you drink?

Chu Ye paused, put down the tea cup, and said in a tight voice: "I am not thirsty as a teacher."

Ning Yu looked at Chu Ye doubtfully and poured herself another cup of tea.

It's really weird.

Bai Shu reported outside the door: "Master, dinner is ready."

Chu Ye glanced at Ning Yu's eyes that lit up instantly, and said slowly: "Pass the meal around."

Baizhu, Thirteen and Nineteen each made two trips, and within a short time, the dining table was filled to the brim.

Ning Yu stood stupidly, feeling that happiness came so suddenly at this moment.

Her big eyes scanned the dozen or so dishes on the table, and her mouth opened wide in surprise.

Before he could speak, a large drop of crystal saliva fell down.

"Crack."

Bai Shu looked at Ning Yu's stupidity and closed his eyes: he simply couldn't bear to look at it.

Ning Yu's dark eyes rolled around, and she held her chin tightly, fearing that her saliva would flow out again.

A smile flashed in Chu Ye's dark eyes. He walked to the table and sat down. He looked at Ning Yu and said, "What are you doing here, why don't you come over to eat?"

Ning Yu sat down obediently: "Master, why are there so many dishes?"

Chu Ye paused and said, "You happen to be here, trying the dishes for the new chef."

After saying that, he picked up the serving chopsticks, picked up a braised lion's head first, and put it in Ning Yu's bowl.

Seeing Ning Yu stuffing it into her mouth, her face instantly showed admiration; her cheeks bulged, she raised both hands together, and gave Chu Ye a double thumbs up.

Chu Ye's deep phoenix eyes flashed with affection, and he picked up another emerald shrimp for Ning Yu.

Ning Yu finally swallowed what was in her mouth, and hurriedly picked up the squirrel and mandarin fish with chopsticks for Chu Ye and put it in the bowl: "Master, don't patronize me. You should take a few bites first."

Chu Ye slowly chewed the food in his mouth, with imperceptible pleasure in his eyes.

The atmosphere between the two was harmonious. Ning Yu picked up the wine on the table and poured a glass for Chu Ye and herself.

The wine was fragrant, rich and mellow. Ning Yu took a deep breath and felt that it was more fragrant and pleasant than the other wines he had drunk before.

She hurriedly gave Chu Ye a glass, raised a glass herself, and said with a smile: "Master, Yu'er borrowed your glass of wine today to toast you."

Chu Ye's eyes moved, he held the wine glass and said lightly: "Oh? What do Yu'er say?"

Ning Yu straightened her expression and said: "That day I killed His Majesty's horse and was almost imprisoned by Shen Lancheng. It was the master who came forward to take me away. I never had the chance. Today's gratitude is in this wine."

At that time, he had not yet become a disciple, so Chu Ye had every reason to turn a blind eye, but he stepped forward, and Ning Yu always remembered it in his heart.

Now I would like to take this opportunity to express my gratitude.

She held the wine glass with both hands, raised her neck, and drank the glass of wine.

Chu Ye watched Ning Yu take a bite of food and also drank a drink.

He said slowly: "Yu'er just needs to know that you are now my disciple. If you encounter emergencies again, you don't need to show off. You just need to come quickly to find me as your master."

Upon hearing this, Ning Yu hurriedly gave Chu Ye another bite of food, her eyes turned into crescent moon smiles: "Yu'er understands."

Chu Ye ate very slowly, only tasting one bite of each dish. The etiquette and rules were deeply ingrained in his bones. Even the movement of his cheeks was very small, and he looked like a noble person of superior status.

Ning Yu couldn't help but stare blankly, Chu Ye still ate slowly with a smile in his eyes.

Ning Yu shook her head and stood up to pour the wine again. She picked up the wine glass and said, "For your future care, Master, Yu'er proposes another drink to you."

Chu Ye raised his hand and drank another drink with Ning Yu.

Bai Shu looked at Ning Yu as if he were drinking tea, drinking cup after cup of the best wine in Chu Ye's house, and couldn't help but frown quietly.

This Ning Xiaodan, no matter what good wine he is given, it is like a cow chewing peonies, and it is a waste of the master's efforts.

Ning Yu drank and let herself go: "Master, you drink so slowly. If you are too drunk, my disciple is willing to do it for you."

She poured the wine again with a smile, but Chu Ye held down her white jade hand.

Chu Ye looked at her big eyes that were getting hazy, and said with some worry: "Yu'er, this wine has been sealed in the cellar for ten years. It must have great stamina, so don't drink it."

Ning Yu approached Chu Ye, blinked her big eyes and said, "Master, do you think Yu'er looks drunk?"

Very similar.

Ning Yu stretched out a finger and said, "Yu'er, have another drink, just one."

The mellow smell of wine mixed with the fragrant soap smell rushed into the nose. Ning Yu's beautiful big eyes were right in front of him. Chu Ye's hand that was originally determined not to pour the wine paused slightly.

After the fragrance subsided, Ning Yu picked up the wine glass again and took a careful sip: "Thank you, master."

Chu Ye looked at Ning Yu with deep eyes and said slowly: "Yu'er, my teacher has a question, are you willing to answer it?"

Ning Yu chewed the meatballs in her mouth, raised her little hand when she heard the words, and waved her hand indifferently: "Master, don't just ask, it's okay to ask as many times as you want."

Chu Ye remembered Ning Yu's shocked and nervous look in the study in the morning, and for a moment he felt uncertain about his decision.

He looked deeply at Ning Yu and finally asked the question that had been bothering him all day.

"As my master, I accept you as my disciple. You are no longer just the young prince of Duke Anguo. You need to face more matters in the court. Yu'er, are you... not willing?"

Thinking that Ning Yu was originally just the innocent young prince of Princess An Guo, but he was dragged into the complicated and mysterious situation of Tiansheng Dynasty by himself.

Now that I think about it, I am still too Menglang for Ning Yu.

Ning Yu thought that Chu Ye was going to say something big, so she waved her hand after hearing this: "Before I became a disciple, my father told me to listen to it. Don't worry, master. Even after serving the apprenticeship tea, Ning Yu is willing to do so."

Even if you don't want to, you can't do it. Who makes you the chosen one?

Thank you very much, old man, for taking the initiative to complete one task after another for me.

Ning Yu subconsciously touched the sleeve pocket containing pills and took a comfortable sip of wine.

Chu Ye breathed a long sigh of relief.

Ning Yu stepped forward mysteriously and whispered: "Master, Yu'er also has a secret that she has never been able to tell."

Chu Ye paused: "How?"

Ning Yu was troubled: How to say this?

So she whispered: "Master, can Yu'er tell you a story first?"

Chu Ye's pupils shrank, and his thoughts instantly returned to the night when Ning Yu and Qingmu drank in Fan Lou.