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

Chu Ye lowered his eyes and looked at Ning Yu's naughty face, and finally sighed softly.

He squatted down with his back to Ning Yu and said, "Come up."

Ning Yu looked at Chu Ye's broad shoulders and jumped up with a smile.

Chu Ye caught her firmly and stood up slowly.

The moonlight stretched the shadows of the two of them, and Chu Ye carried Ning Yu on his back and walked around the garden of Ning Mansion.

Ning Yu made various shapes with her hands.

She is a butterfly, a bird, and a hero riding a horse.

She pulled the reins and clamped the horse's belly: "Drive!"

Chu Ye only felt that someone had pinched his bun, and Ning Yu's legs were clenched dishonestly.

He couldn't help but patted Ning Yu's butt gently and warned: "Yu'er, don't make trouble."

How could Ning Yu listen to his words: "Come on, master, hurry up."

Chu Ye paused and said, "Yu'er wants to ride as a teacher?!"

Ning Yuyou didn't know whether to live or die. She held Chu Ye's neck with one hand and pretended to wave a whip with the other hand: "Master is Yu'er's fast horse now, hurry up and drive!"

Chu Ye pursed his lips, grabbed Ning Yu's arm around him with one hand, and lifted Ning Yu up with the other hand.

Ning Yu's eyes flashed, and she jumped over Chu Ye's shoulder and fell down.

She hugged Chu Ye's neck from the front, and her legs were still sandwiched around Chu Ye's waist.

Chu Ye held her hips tightly, stared at her red lips and said hoarsely: "Why, Yu'er doesn't ride a horse anymore?"

Ning Yu's face turned red. She stepped back, trying to break free from Chu Ye's shackles and jump down.

However, Chu Ye held Ning Yu tightly with one hand, and caressed her neck with one hand, slowly pressing her back.

A burning kiss fell on her lips, and a numbing feeling spread from her lips to her heart.

Ning Yu's heart was throbbing. She closed her eyes and followed her heart and gently opened her red lips.

The soft tongue lightly brushed across Chu Ye's thin lips. Chu Ye's body trembled, and he leaned forward again, intertwining lips and tongue with Ning Yu and kissing her deeply.

Until the two of them separated out of breath, Ning Yu gasped and buried her face in Chu Ye's neck.

Chu Ye's eyes were as bright as stars. He hugged Ning Yu and quickly turned around a few times, kissed Ning Yu's snow-white neck and asked:

"Yu'er, have you accepted as your teacher?"

Ning Yu pursed her raised lips tightly and remained silent.

Chu Ye gently rubbed Ning Yu's back and asked with some uncertainty: "Yu'er?"

Ning Yu bit her lip tightly to prevent herself from laughing.

Chu Ye raised his hands and lifted Ning Yu over his chest. He looked up and saw her smiling eyes, which had nowhere to hide.

Chu Ye patted her butt bitterly: "Isn't it interesting for Yu'er to deceive the teacher?"

Ning Yu looked at the anxiety and panic in Chu Ye's eyes and did what she had always wanted to do to Chu Ye.

She held Chu Ye's face with her hands, leaned over and kissed his thin lips.

Chu Ye was simply crazy.

He tilted his head up and desperately deepened the kiss.

Time seemed to stand still, and even the wind in the ears became gentle. The two people's heartbeats were in sync, and the kiss was pleasurable and crazy.

Chu Ye's big hand went up until he touched the tight chest strap, which finally brought him back to his senses.

He sighed in frustration and slowly pressed Ning Yu into his arms.

Ning Yu's abdomen was as hot as iron, and she stepped back carefully.

Chu Ye snorted and jumped up gently holding Ning Yu. The two of them reached Ning Yu's roof in an instant.

Chu Ye held Ning Yu and sat opposite each other. He whispered hoarsely in Ning Yu's ear: "Yu'er, don't move. Let me hold you for a while."

Ning Yu has always been a young girl physically and mentally. Although she was a little excited and curious, she was actually a little scared after being held up by such a loaded gun.

She stiffened and leaned gently on Chu Ye's chest.

Seeing that she was afraid, Chu Ye gently stroked her thin back with his big palm, gently and hotly.

Ning Yu felt so comfortable that she almost fell asleep. She closed her eyes and slowly softened her body.

Chu Ye hugged her tightly and chuckled after a while.

He kissed Ning Yu's cheek and whispered in her ear lovingly: "You are indeed a pretty and playful Ning Xiaodan."

Chu Ye just held her on the roof and watched the moon for half a night. It wasn't until Taohong stood by the window muttering for the fourth time that Chu Ye reluctantly sent Ning Yu back.

Chu Ye went back to his room and took two cold baths to extinguish the fire in his body. Not long after he fell asleep, he was called to the palace again.

Last night, Prince Rong was assassinated in his palace, and the clues pointed directly to the East Palace.

Shen Lanzhong hadn't slept for two days in a row. He just woke up today and was advised by Shen Lan to come to Chu Ye.

He looked confusedly at Chu Ye, who was sitting behind the table, and Shen Lance, who was breathing rapidly beside him.

Chu Ye sat in front of a large table with many memorials piled on it. He looked at Shen Lance who was in deep pain on the ground and said, "How is the princess doing now?"

Shen Lance wiped his face and said: "The princess is unconscious. If she hadn't risked her own life to block my sword, I would be the one who is unconscious now."

He said loyally to Shen Lan: "Brother, my brother and I have no enmity in the past and have no enmity in the recent times. Why does the eldest brother insist on putting my brother to death?!"

Shen Lanzhong opened his mouth, completely confused:

"Fifth brother, don't spit blood on others. I don't even have time to take care of myself. How can I have the energy to assassinate you?!"

Shen Lance paused, took something out of his arms, and threw it on the ground: "Brother said I sprayed blood on others, so what's the explanation for this?"

Shen Lanzhong picked it up and saw that it was the token of Yang Wei in the East Palace.

With disbelief in his eyes, he looked over and over again: "Impossible, Shangyang Wei Weigu's order will not make the decision without authorization."

unless……,

When Shen Lanzhong thought of this, his face was startled, he lowered his eyes and said nothing.

At this time, outside the Emperor's Nourishing Heart Hall, Zhao Wan took off her hairpin and knelt in front of the door dressed in plain white.

"Your Majesty, everything is my concubine's fault. Yesterday, I listened to the villain's instigation and in a moment of urgency ordered the Yang Guard to go to Prince Rong's Mansion to assassinate Zhong'er. Zhong'er was asleep and didn't know it. Please don't embarrass Zhong'er."

It turned out that Zhao Wan was depressed yesterday, so Yu Xiuer suggested leaving the palace and walking in the imperial garden.

When the two of them walked behind the rockery, they heard two palace maids discussing.

"Have you heard? Yesterday, the prince fainted in front of the palace. The emperor didn't even ask. It was Prime Minister Chu who ordered the prince to be carried back to the East Palace."

Another voice said: "Yes, there is no peace in the palace these days. Even Concubine Chen, who has always been favored, has been demoted to the cold palace."

The previous voice continued:

"Concubine Chen was demoted because the emperor was out of temper. Besides, she was also implicated by her father. If it hadn't been for the Queen Mother's incident, Concubine Chen would not have been demoted to the cold palace. Maybe one day the emperor would figure it out and release her again. Woolen cloth."

Another voice said: "The emperor always prefers Prince Rong. Such a big thing happened in the family, but he didn't receive any punishment. I think the emperor intends to help him..."