Then he saw an exquisite and pretty woman's figure, like a beautiful pink bird, flying toward him gracefully.

Those familiar big eyes looked at him earnestly, slowly overlapping with the figure obsessed with him in his dream.

Chu Ye stagnated slightly, and when he calmed down, the warm and soft body was already in his arms.

Chu Ye frowned and stretched out his hand to touch Ning Yu a few feet away.

Ning Yu, however, knew Chu Ye's temper and took the first step to put her arms around his neck.

She leaned close to Chu Ye's ear and shouted softly: "Master, help me."

The familiar smell of green grass poured into his nose. Chu Ye's hand that was about to push out stopped for a moment, and his backhand was tightly clasped around Ning Yu's waist.

The familiar touch made Chu Ye's heart beat faster. He lowered his eyelids and looked at Ning Yu's face under her open veil, which was very familiar and made him unable to sleep.

The cold-faced man behind him jumped away. He stared dumbfounded at the Prime Minister, who had never been close to women, and slowly clasped the woman in his arms tightly to him.

Seeing Chu Ye's actions, the cold-faced man knew that the woman in front of him, regardless of her identity, was an existence that he could no longer touch.

He slowly lowered his head and bowed in salute: "I have met Mr. Chu Xiang."

This person is Wei Jian, the Prime Minister of the Zongren Mansion, and the number one general under King Jing'an. Because Chu Ye suddenly attacked Prince Rong, he came to Tianxiang Tower and intercepted Cheng Yan who was looking for fun.

Unexpectedly, the object of my previous suspicion was actually Mr. Chu Xiang's lover outside.

Chu Ye glanced at Wei Jian who was standing not far away, and after just a brief thought, he understood Ning Yu's situation at this time.

Chu Ye frowned as he thought about how the guard's sword turned into a claw and struck Ning Yu's back viciously.

Yu'er must have gotten into trouble with King Jing'an, so she was chased here by Wei Jian.

His eyes were slightly cold, as if he didn't see Wei Jian, he lowered his head and pressed a kiss on Ning Yu's snow-white face, and said in a gentle voice: "Why are you so naughty?"

Ning Yu paused slightly, her face turned red for a moment, but she quickly replied:

"Your Excellency promised me to meet you tonight, but you haven't come yet. I miss you so much that I wanted to come to the front hall to find you."

The voice in my ears was both delicate and angry, as if she was really missing her lover but hadn't seen him for a long time.

Chu Ye's heart was ups and downs, and he felt dizzy for a moment.

The curvy body was pressed tightly against her, and the soft touch on her body made Chu Ye feel like she was in a dream.

He lowered his eyes and quickly glanced at the two soft masses in front of Ning Yu.

Unexpectedly, with just this glance, Chu Ye's breath froze, his pupils shrank slightly, and he quickly pulled Ning Yu into his arms.

He gently pressed Ning Yu's head with his big hand, and Chu Ye lowered his head and kissed Ning Yu's hair gently.

His dark eyes looked at the cold-faced man with his head lowered not far away, and a fierce look flashed in his eyes.

Chu Ye paused, and then slowly said to the person in his arms:

"The truth is that if I promise to come and meet you, I won't break my promise, and I won't be afraid of catching cold if I run around."

Then he took off his official robe and gently placed it on Ning Yu's body.

He hugged Ning Yu and walked to the backyard. He turned his face and kissed Ning Yu's forehead.

Chu Ye's thin lips parted at the touch, but he stopped in Ning Yu's ear and asked softly: "Where is Miss Yu'er's boudoir?"

Ning Yu paused slightly when she heard the words, bit her lip and pointed lightly, and Chu Ye took her towards Jade Furong's room.

The two of them passed over Wei Jian, who lowered his head and said nothing, and no one made a sound.

Bai Shu walked over from the front hall and saw at a glance that his master had taken off his official robe, only wearing a purple inner robe and hugging the slender woman who was wearing his official robe.

He was so surprised that he couldn't speak. He only murmured: "My lord!"

Chu Ye, however, hugged Ning Yu tightly and waved his hand lightly without looking back.

Xi'er was holding two boxes of ointment in her hand. When she saw Miss Furong being held in his arms by Mr. Chu Xiang like a treasure, she was shocked and dropped the ointment in her hand.

There was a soft cracking sound, and Xi'er hurriedly knelt down and saluted: "My hands are clumsy, please don't blame Mr. Chu."

Chu Ye looked at Ning Yu's veil again, and his mind moved slightly. He just said a faint "hmm", opened the door of Yu Furong's room, and hugged Ning Yu into the door.

The moment the door closed, Chu Ye's hoarse voice came out softly:

"Baizhu, stay outside the door and don't let irrelevant people disturb our good deeds."

Hearing this, Bai Zhu hurriedly agreed.

After the door closed, Chu Ye peeled off Ning Yu's official robe and threw it on the chair.

He looked at Ning Yu with blazing eyes: the girl was tall and tall, her chest was raised high and white, taking advantage of her slender waist, her long straight legs were hidden in the long garnet red skirt.

At this time, due to fear, Ning Yu's chest rose and fell slightly, and her originally short top became a bit shorter, revealing a cute and playful waist.

Chu Ye looked at Ning Yu like this and said softly: "Why don't Yu'er explain to the teacher how to dress like this?"

Ning Yu felt uneasy when her daughter's identity was revealed, and her usually talkative eyes were even more deer-like at this time.

She looked at Chu Ye's eyes, which were growing more and more lustful, and swallowed her saliva with a little fear.

If I had known this, it would have been more fun to fight with that cold-faced man just now.

The king succeeds and the king loses. Listen and obey.

It was better than being caught by Chu Ye's gaze, which was like Ling Chi's, looking at her thoroughly inside and out.

Seeing Ning Yu's teeth biting her red lips, Chu Ye couldn't help but gently lift her chin, freed the bitten red lips with his big hands, and stroked them gently.

Ning Yu's long eyelashes fluttered twice, and she subconsciously dodged backwards, but Chu Ye pushed him against the door fiercely.

Chu Ye couldn't see that Ning Yu was afraid of him, so he held her retreating body with one hand, lifted her chin with the other, lowered her head and kissed her.

Chu Ye originally rolled lightly like punishment, but was defeated the moment he came into contact with Ning Yu's soft red lips. He held Ning Yu's face and gradually became extremely pious.

The vague voice came intermittently, floating out from between the lips of the two of them: "Yu'er, you deceived me and made it difficult for me as a teacher."

Chu Ye's breath was hot, and his breath was intertwined with Ning Yu's; both of them drank some wine today, and now the alcohol was rising, steaming each other's cheeks.

After the kiss, Ning Yu lay on Chu Ye's chest, panting slightly, and whispered: "Master, but the poison from that day took effect again?"

Chu Ye paused, then raised Ning Yu's face in an angry and funny manner.

Ning Yu's big eyes were full of spring water, with a sultry and unconscious charm, and she looked at Chu Ye's phoenix eyes in a blur.

Chu Ye saw his little self in Ning Yu's dark pupils, as if Ning Yu was looking at him intently and affectionately.

After all, he couldn't hold it back and leaned over again to kiss the red lips that made him want to stop.

Yes, my teacher is indeed poisoned, and you are my only antidote.

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