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

Chu Ye closed his eyes and saw that Ning Yu didn't feel anything was wrong, so he moved her whole body towards him.

He held Ning Yu's tight yet soft waist with both hands, paused for a moment and asked, "Is this more convenient?"

Ning Yu saw that Chu Ye's head was almost touching her chest. She took a step back and said, "This is too close. It's better to be as close as we were just now."

Chu Ye pursed his lips and slowly took his hand back.

The setting sun shone in through the window, stretching the shadows of the two people on the ground. At first glance, it looked like Ning Yu was holding Chu Ye's head in her arms.

Chu Ye's mind moved slightly, and he frantically suppressed the urge to take Ning Yu into his arms.

Zhao Yan entered the courtyard holding the fruit her brother had just given her. At a glance, she saw the shadows of two people hugging each other on the ground inside the house.

Zhao Zhen was afraid that Prince Duolun would be with the girl Yuzhu, so he asked his sister to send some fruits to Prince Duolun. Unexpectedly, as soon as he left, Zhao Yan turned around and headed straight for Chu Ye's yard.

At this time, Zhao Yan looked at the two glued figures on the ground, and then remembered the painting book she read yesterday. She was ashamed and angry, breathing rapidly, and was so jealous that she almost overturned the tray she was holding.

This Ning Yu, after struggling for a long time without going back to her own yard to rest, could still seduce people here!

"Master, are you feeling better?"

Ning Yu's questioning voice came from the room.

Chu Ye paused and nodded slowly: "Yes."

When Zhao Yan heard Chu Ye's voice, she quickly put herself in a good mood, coughed lightly and asked with a smile: "Is this the courtyard of Prime Minister Chu?"

Chu Ye glanced at Ning Yu, who was walking to the side, and said calmly: "Yu'er, have a rest first. I will send you back later."

Ning Yu put down her rolled-up sleeves and said with a faint smile: "Why is Yu'er so valuable? I can just go back by myself."

But Chu Ye pulled her to sit on a chair nearby, and said in a cold voice to the door: "I am tired. People outside the door should go back first."

Zhao Yan bit her lip and looked at the shadows of the two people sitting side by side on the ground, and said with a sweet smile: "Mr. Chu, Yan'er came here on my brother's order to bring you some seasonal fruits."

Although it would take two hours for the medicine to take effect, she couldn't worry about Ning Yu and Chu Ye being in the same room like this.

You have to take a look to feel at ease.

Hearing this, Ning Yu quietly raised her eyes to look at Chu Ye's expression. Seeing that there was nothing strange about him, she lowered her eyes and drank tea.

Tsk, another crazy woman trapped in love.

After just escaping Princess Gu Lun, another Zhao Yan came; I just don’t know how this girl Zhao Yan wants to win Chu Ye’s sincerity.

Zhao Yan saw that there was no movement in the room. She looked at Ning Yu's figure who was drinking tea and said softly:

"At the banquet just now, I saw that Prince Yu liked these green fruits very much, so he asked my brother to send more. I heard that they are tribute fruits from the Western Regions."

When Chu Ye heard this, he looked at Ning Yu who was standing aside, and saw that the young man's face was covered with a layer of golden light from the sunset, making him look like an unborn jade, making people fall in love with him, and he could not extricate himself from it.

Chu Ye's Adam's apple moved slightly, and he said in a slow voice: "Come in."

Zhao Yan returned to her room and changed into a beautiful dress. At this time, she was carrying the crescent white skirt, stepping on the shadows of the two people on the ground, and walked in with a charming smile.

She placed the tray on the table between Chu Ye and Ning Yu, looking at Chu Ye with a smile on her face, and a faint glimmer of desire in her big eyes.

Seeing that Chu Ye remained calm, she stroked her temples and said with a gentle smile:

"Yan'er heard that my brother ordered the maid to deliver fruits to each hospital, so she volunteered to deliver them to you."

She looked at Chu Ye Shenjian carefully again, and saw that his expression was gentle and there didn't seem to be anything wrong, so she quietly felt relieved.

Chu Ye glanced at the green fruits on the tray, picked up a decent-looking one and handed it to Ning Yu.

"Miss Zhao, there is no need to be polite. You and I are both guests of His Royal Highness. We can just ask the maid to do this kind of thing from now on. You don't need to go there yourself."

Ning Yu took the fruit and twitched the corner of her mouth when she heard this.

As a master, he is good at everything, but his words for rejecting girls are a little bit sharp.

After all, this is also the queen's sister and the emperor's sister-in-law. She has lowered her status to give you fruits, but she didn't even say thank you.

Thinking of the tragic situation of Princess Gu Lun before, Ning Yu couldn't help but shook her head slightly.

Seeing Ning Yu's movements, Chu Ye paused and said, "What's wrong with Yu'er?"

As he spoke, he ignored Zhao Yan's presence and grabbed Ning Yu's wrist to take his pulse.

Ning Yu was startled, fearing that her identity as a woman would be exposed, so she subconsciously avoided Chu Ye's hand.

Chu Ye looked at his empty hand and could not help but darken his face.

Ning Yu smiled and said: "Master, don't worry, Yu'er is fine, just a little sleepy."

Zhao Yan stood next to Chu Ye and watched the two people's movements. She was neither standing nor sitting awkwardly. She bit her lip and handed over the handkerchief in her hand.

Ning Yu saw her standing next to Chu Ye like a little maid who had made a mistake, and hurriedly raised the fruit in her hand to Zhao Yan.

"Ning Yu thanked Miss Zhao for the fruit she sent in person. Miss Zhao, please sit down."

Zhao Yan looked at Chu Ye's pursed thin lips and sat nervously on the chair opposite Chu Ye.

Ning Yu stood up and poured a bowl of tea for Zhao Yan, and said with a smile: "Girl, drink tea."

Chu Ye watched Ning Yu's movements with his dark eyes, and slowly said to Zhao Yan: "Miss Zhao, there is still something else."

Zhao Yan rolled her eyes, put down the tea cup and said with a smile: "Yan'er is fine, but Yan'er admires the two of them for their chess skills. I wonder if I will be lucky enough to watch them one day."

Ning Yu paused after hearing this.

Chu Ye frowned slightly when he heard this. He looked at Zhao Yan and said slowly:

"Master Taifu is eight fights tall. Chu has always admired him. Chu will come to visit one day to have a discussion with Master Taifu. Miss Zhao may be able to take a look."

Zhao Yan bit her lip when she heard this and lowered her eyes full of hope.

Chu Ye's words were an obvious rejection.

Knowing that his father would not allow him to fall in love with Chu Ye, how could he allow himself to have too much contact with him?

As the prime minister, how could Chu Ye not understand the twists and turns in the officialdom? !

She blinked her watery eyes, and when she looked at Chu Ye again, there was a flash of determination in her eyes.

"Okay, Yan'er will wait for that day."

As long as things happen tonight, he can marry him. From now on, Chu Ye will have little contact with his father, and he will have to mediate from it.

Zhao Yan couldn't help but blush when she thought of yesterday's dream.

Ning Yu saw Zhao Yan looking at Chu Ye affectionately, and said with some hindsight: "Miss Zhao thought she still had something to say to the master, so Yu'er resigned first."

Although Ning Yu wanted to testify whether Zhao Yan was the heroine in Chu Ye's book, seeing that the atmosphere was quite tense at this time, she wanted to create some opportunities for the two of them.