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

The sound of messy footsteps came from behind, and Chu Ye calmed down and turned his head.

Seeing Ning Yu's appearance, he couldn't help laughing. He picked up the hosta on the bed and said, "Yu'er, are you looking for this like a headless fly?"

When Ning Yu saw the jade hairpin, she hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Yes, yes, master. Without it, Yu'er would have become a lunatic with disheveled hair."

She stepped forward with a smile, took the hairpin, and inserted it into the golden crown on her head without thinking.

Chu Ye couldn't help but frown when he saw Ning Yu's messy bun. He stopped Ning Yu's movements and said calmly: "The bun is messy, and Yu'er can't get it in like this."

Ning Yu touched her head and let go with some embarrassment; she put down the jade hairpin and raised her hand to untie the golden crown on her head.

However, she slept seriously, and actually wrapped the golden crown in her thick hair.

Ning Yu was used to being taken care of by Tao Hong these days, and she couldn't even untie her hair.

She grimaced in pain, but the golden crown on her head was pulled tighter and tighter. Chu Ye quickly grabbed Ning Yu's flailing little hand: "Yu'er, don't pull, the golden crown is stuck in your hair, I'll help you get it out."

He put down Ning Yu's thin white hands and sighed slightly to help her untie the tangled hair.

Ning Yu's hair is of moderate thickness, black and smooth. She only untied the hair that was tangled in one place. As soon as the golden crown was removed, a head of green hair spread out automatically.

Ning Yu pushed her hair back on her face, smiled at Chu Ye and said, "Thank you, Master, Yu'er."

Seeing Ning Yu's long black hair hanging loosely, looking at him with a smile with red lips and white teeth, Chu Ye paused for breath, and instantly remembered the dream a few days ago.

Ning Yu in the dream also had her hair disheveled as before. The only difference was that Ning Yu in the dream was wearing a bright red wedding dress.

Chu Ye closed his eyes.

Ning Yu in the dream could be rounded and flattened by herself, but Ning Yu now could not.

Chu Ye felt it was difficult to breathe. He took a deep breath as if casually, suppressed the hunger and thirst in his chest, and replied in a hoarse voice: "It doesn't matter."

With that said, he squeezed the somewhat deformed golden crown in his hand and handed it to Ning Yu.

Ning Yu took it with a smile, turned around and sat at the table, combing her hair in front of the mirror.

However, my hair was too smooth and smooth. When I combed it this way, it fell down again.

Ning Yu takes care of herself.

Chu Ye looked at Ning Yu's busy little hands and sighed. He stepped forward, took the comb from Ning Yu's hand, and said lightly:

"If you comb your hair like this, His Highness the Prince may not be able to do what he wants when his hair turns gray."

Ning Yu couldn't help but blush when she heard this. Her dark eyes looked at Chu Ye's deep phoenix eyes in the bronze mirror.

For a moment, she felt that Chu Ye's pair of deep phoenix eyes seemed to be bottomless, and a huge wave was coming, almost drowning her.

She opened her eyes in surprise, then raised her eyes to look at him, only to see Chu Ye's expression as usual in the bronze mirror. He lowered his eyes slightly and was combing his hair with a calm expression.

It seemed as if the scene just now was just Ning Yu's own illusion.

She couldn't help but blink suspiciously.

Ning Yu's hair is smooth and smooth, and holding it in her hand is like holding a piece of fine silk.

Chu Ye pursed his lips tightly, suppressing the desire in his chest to hold Ning Yu in his arms, and combed Ning Yu's hair carefully and lovingly.

Watching Chu Ye insert the jade hairpin into the golden crown, Ning Yu stood up and stroked her slightly wrinkled clothes, and said with a smile: "Master, let's go."

Chu Ye looked at the young man wearing the same clothes as before, and finally nodded: "Take the change of clothes and go with us as masters."

Ning Yu hurriedly found her Tsing Yi shorts from the baggage, put them together with Chu Ye's clothes and hugged them to her chest.

When Chu Ye saw Ning Yu putting his underwear together with his own, a wave of emotion flashed through his deep phoenix eyes.

He gently rubbed his fingers hanging by his side and called Ning Yu softly: "Let's go."

When the two of them walked outside the door, they saw Princess Gu Lun and her party of four people, who had been waiting outside the courtyard for a long time.

Princess Gu Lun stood opposite the Thirteenth Princess and Zhao Yan. Yuzhu stood not far away from the group of people. The few maids who followed her lowered their heads and shone the lanterns in their hands in the direction of the group of people.

Seeing the two people coming out, Princess Gu Lun joked: "Ning Yu, you must have slept to death. It took you so long to come out. Do you know how long we have been waiting for you?"

If she hadn't stopped her, Princess Thirteen and the annoying Zhao Yan would have rushed in early in the morning.

Ning Yu's face was filled with embarrassment. She approached Chu Ye and asked in a low voice: "Master, have I delayed you for a long time?"

Chu Ye touched Ning Yu's head and said slowly: "Yu'er's matter is the master's matter, so why bother talking about it?"

Ning Yu then smiled and said: "I don't know how many girls are waiting here. If I know, I must let them go inside and wait."

Several people were holding small bundles in their hands, and when they saw Ning Yu coming forward holding clothes, they couldn't help laughing.

Shen Ruxin stepped forward and said, "Ning Yu, why didn't you bring any baggage? Why are you holding your personal clothes so openly?"

Only then did Ning Yu see clearly the baggage in the hands of several people.

She turned her head and looked at Chu Ye beside her, and looked at Chu Ye's free hand inquiringly.

Chu Ye had a rare hint of embarrassment on his face. He touched his tall nose and coughed lightly.

If the little maid hadn't said that Ning Yu didn't hear any noise in the courtyard, she wouldn't have gone out in such a hurry.

When everyone saw Ning Yu looking towards Chu Ye, they saw Ning Yu holding two sets of clothes in her hands.

Several people understood in an instant that Shen Ruxin and Princess Gu Lun were blushing; one was blushing from embarrassment and the other was blushing from anger.

Zhao Yan and Yuzhu's eyes were red; one was red with jealousy, the other was red with grievance.

Several people had different expressions, waiting for the two to come out.

The little maids sighed, gathered around a few people, and slowly led them to the hot spring in the backyard.

Shen Lanzhong felt refreshed after a good sleep. When he saw a few people coming, he laughed and said to the others: "Just tell me, they must have gone to call Chu Xiang and Ning Yu."

It turned out that Shen Lanzhong went to invite everyone to come and soak in the hot spring. Unexpectedly, several princes and Prince Duolun waited here for a quarter of an hour, but Chu Ye and his party did not come.

Seeing that Prince Duolun was anxious, Shen Lande sent another maid to invite Yuzhu and the princesses to come.

The little maid came back to report not long after, saying that there was no one in the yard where the ladies lived, and she thought they had left early.

Not long after the little maid retreated, everyone saw a group of people walking around the corner. It was the people everyone had been waiting for for a long time.

Chu Ye looked at the mist-shrouded pool behind the people and said slowly: "Is this the hot spring pool that His Highness is proud of? It is indeed extraordinary."

Everyone was led by Chu Ye's words to look behind them and saw mist floating slowly between the mountain walls like clouds among the green mountains, and the sound of flowing spring water could be faintly heard.

The surrounding lights shone faintly into the pool through the clouds and mist, but the water below could not be seen. Seeing this, the girls secretly breathed a sigh of relief.