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

Chu Ye wanted to take the imperial examination on behalf of Shen Yuanchang, so he sent Bai Shu back to inform Ning Yu.

Bai Shu went back to his house and walked around, but there was no sign of Ning Yu. He asked the concierge and found out that Ning Yu had already sent a letter asking for leave.

Bai Zhu picked up the letter on the table and returned to the palace without stopping.

After Chu Ye decided on the three people on the gold list, he walked towards the palace gate with all the ministers.

Because of Shen Lance's pardon, the top pick, second pick, and top pick were all selected in one go today. Everyone was very enthusiastic and discussed matters in the palace along the way.

The champion was surrounded by a circle of congratulating officials.

Chu Ye strode towards Baizhu. As soon as he got into the car, he asked calmly: "Did Yu'er have breakfast?"

Bai Shu didn't dare to say anything nonsense, and handed the letter in his hand to Chu Ye and said: "Prince Yu did not come to the Prime Minister's Mansion today. She sent someone to deliver this."

Chu Ye frowned slightly when he heard this. He took Ning Yu's letter and quickly opened it and read it.

The scrawled and crooked handwriting came into view, and Chu Ye, who was a master of facial expression management, couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth.

"Master, words are like words. Yu'er is feeling unwell and needs to rest at home. Please take three days off."

Chu Ye folded the letter and said lightly: "Little liar."

He obviously didn't want to take medicine, so he was pretending to be unwell.

He carefully folded the letter and put it in his arms. He paused and said, "Change to Fanlou and buy some breakfast to send to the Duke's Mansion."

Atractylodes should be.

Ning Liancheng cried with Fang Yuan yesterday after learning that Chu Ye was attracted to his daughter and that he was serious about it. The two held each other and cried for a long time.

So when Chu Ye came to the door with the food box, Ning Liancheng opened his red and swollen eyes and was holding an ice-wrapped towel to apply cold compress to Fang Yuan.

When the servant came in to report, both of them were stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but feel a little more satisfied with the Prime Minister.

Ning Liancheng blinked his uncomfortable eyes, handed the handkerchief to Hongzhi, and hurried out the door.

Bai Shu followed Chu Ye and twitched his lips as he watched his master.

Didn't you agree to deliver the food? Why did you send yourself in? !

Chu Ye didn't know what his subordinates were thinking about Xiao Jiujiu. As soon as he saw Ning Liancheng, he bowed respectfully and said, "The Duke is well."

Ning Liancheng's mentality is different. Now he looks at Chu Ye with the same eyes as his son-in-law, and feels that everything is good.

He smiled, accepted the gift, stroked his beard and said, "Okay, okay."

Chu Ye's deep phoenix eyes glanced at Ning Liancheng's slightly swollen eyes and said slowly:

"The mansion has been undergoing renovations recently. Chu Ye shamelessly came to bother me and asked the Duke for permission."

Ning Liancheng looked happy when he heard this. Last night, he and Fang Yuan chatted for half the night. The two of them felt that they owed their daughter a lot, and they were willing to let their daughter have a try with Chu Ye.

The couple has a very deep relationship, so they want their daughter to experience the same pure relationship as they do.

What's more, both of them can agree with a fair-faced young master like Shen Qin. Now that Chu Ye claims to be affectionate, they are extremely happy.

With the strength of the two families, if things don't work out in the future, the daughter will still be the young prince of Duke Anguo's mansion, until she meets fate again in the future.

Ning Yu, who was still hesitating over there, didn't know that her cheap parents had sold her long ago.

When Ning Liancheng heard that Chu Ye was moving in with him, he felt that this was exactly what he wanted. He quickly stepped forward and said:

"We are all a family. No matter what we say, if you want to come, you can come anytime."

Subconsciously, Ning Liancheng and Fang Yuan didn't quite believe that Chu Ye could restore their daughter's identity, but what's the point?

Yu'er is about to have haircuts, which is the best age for women to have children. If the two of them can have a son and a half, with the strength of the family, they can ensure that the child has enough food and clothing.

The two drank tea quietly. The more Ning Liancheng looked at Chu Ye, the more satisfied he became, completely forgetting his previous evaluation of Chu Ye.

He said happily: "Come here, call Prince Yu and tell him that I asked him to come to the main courtyard for dinner."

Chu Ye put down the tea cup and said slowly: "You don't need to be polite, Lord. Chu bought another breakfast and sent it to Yu'er."

Ning Liancheng paused and said, "That's right. Look, I almost forgot about the main thing. Someone comes and cleans up the Qingsong Garden next to Cuizhu Garden and gives it to Mr. Chu Xiang."

Chu Ye hurriedly stood up and held his hands in his hands: "In this case, I will trouble the Duke."

Ning Liancheng smiled and waved his hand: "Go ahead."

Ning Yu had just gotten up at this time. Since she didn't have to go to the Prime Minister's Mansion, her chest had been a bit swollen and painful for the past two days, so Taohong didn't bind Ning Yu's breasts.

She found two small cotton clothes and helped Ning Yu put them on. She stepped back and looked at them for a moment and said, "Let your hair down. You really can't tell if you don't look carefully."

Ning Yu gently weighed her chest with her hands, feeling helpless that her breasts had grown too fast.

She sighed and said, "Nothing, you don't have to go out today. Master, I'm going to mess around for a few days."

She casually picked up the painting book under her bed and said: "I will go and find all the painting books in my collection later. Master, I want to review the erotic plots in the painting books."

Although the plot is a bit bloody, it is undeniable that the painting skills are really good. In ancient times, there were no TVs or mobile phones. I think it all relied on artists selling paintings on the streets.

Taohong smiled and said: "Yesterday, Mr. Chu sent someone to pick up the menstrual belt. I was really surprised. How did he know your identity?"

Ning Yu sighed and said slowly:

"That day at Tianxiang Tower, I accidentally overheard a shocking secret. After being discovered, I wanted to silence myself. I had no choice but to put on women's clothing. I was about to be caught before I saw it, but my master happened to appear."

Thinking of the emergency that day, Ning Yu couldn't help frowning: "I had no choice but to ask for help from the master."

Taohong smiled lightly and said: "It turns out that Prime Minister Chu already knew the identity of the young master. I said that when I sent you back in the two days, there was something different, and he was a little gentler to the servant."

She looked at Ning Yu's face and asked tentatively:

"Prime Minister Chu is the boudoir dream of many noble girls in Tiansheng. He can only be kind to you. I am happy for you just thinking about it."

Ning Yu put down the book and said, "Do you also think that the master's kindness to me is a relationship between men and women?"

Taohong thought of Chu Ye's gentle eyes every time he sent Ning Yu back, and smiled: "Of course."

As the two of them talked, they moved the drawing books to the wicker chairs outside the window and placed them, and Taohong withdrew.

"My servant will prepare breakfast now. You can take a walk for a while first."

Ning Yu loosened her muscles and bones while slowly doing several sets of stretching movements in the yard.

When she was sitting in the wicker chair in the yard, drinking hot tea and reading a painting book, Ning Yu couldn't help but sigh softly:

"Hey, this is the life that the second generation of rich people and officials should have."

If he really hugged Chu Ye's lap, he would be able to secure this incredible wealth.

So it’s better not to engage in teacher-student sadomasochism.

The risk is too great.

If one thing is not done well, the ship may capsize in the gutter.