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

Before he finished speaking, Aoki hurried over with a red wedding invitation in his hand, stood in the yard and said happily:

"Master, someone from the Zhongyong Hou Mansion has sent a message, inviting you and me to attend the engagement banquet between your direct grandson Huo Xinran and Master Shaofeng tomorrow."

Ning Yu smiled and said: "Bring it in quickly and have a look with me."

Aoki happily replied: "Hey."

With that said, he stepped into the door.

Ning Yu took the red gold wedding invitation and read it twice.

These days, Ning Yu has heard that Si Shaofeng gets along very well with the young lady from the Huo family. It can be said that they are in love with each other. Ning Yu is sincerely happy for her friend.

Chu Ye saw the sparkle in her eyes and couldn't help but said, "What kind of engagement ceremony does Yu'er want?"

Ning Yu was startled when she heard this.

With my identity, I'm afraid it will be difficult for me to get engaged, right?

After all, this is an ancient feudal society where imperial power is supreme. It is difficult for my daughter to recover physically.

I don’t know how far I and Chu Ye can go?

Qingmu was dumbfounded when he heard this, wondering why Prime Minister Chu couldn't open which pot and picked up which pot. He knew that the young master liked you, but he still stabbed him in the heart.

Can you marry him, or can he marry you? !

He looked at the troubled and sad look on his young master's face, and couldn't help but choked:

"Then we have to ask our future Crown Princess. After all, our young master has said and done too many things now."

Chu Ye pursed his lips and said nothing, and glanced at him with an indifferent eye. Qingmu was instantly frightened.

The atmosphere was dull. Qingmu quickly glanced at Chu Ye, then at his young master, and said in a trembling voice: "Master, it's okay. I'll leave first."

Ning Yu only felt the coolness around her.

She looked at Chu Ye's slightly gloomy face, then looked at Qingmu's expression that looked like he was about to cry, and said slowly: "Go ahead."

Aoki felt like he was being pardoned and ran away.

Chu Ye hugged Ning Yu's waist from behind and squeezed tightly: "Who else does Yu'er want to marry?!"

Ning Yu raised her head: "I..."

Before the words were spoken, Chu Ye raised Ning Yu's chin and kissed her deeply without any doubt.

Other candidates for Crown Princess? !

Not even fake!

Chu Ye was so jealous that he murmured: "Yu'er, you can only be mine."

A low voice sounded in Ning Yu's ears.

Ning Yu's waist was painful from being hooped. She raised her hand and caressed the side of Chu Ye's face: "Master, don't worry, there is no imperial concubine."

It's already scary enough for me to pretend to be the heir alone, but why would I want to find someone else to share this secret with me? !

Does she think her life is too long, or that she is living too happily? !

Ning Yu would never allow such a thing to happen.

Chu Ye turned around Ning Yu, looked into her eyes intently and said, "Does Yu'er believe in being a teacher?"

There was complexity in Chu Ye's eyes, and more of a wild affection.

Ning Yu almost drowned in such eyes. She raised her arms and put her arms around his neck, and slowly put her red lips on him.

Chu Ye almost lost control, but stopped at the last moment.

He held Ning Yu and panted slightly, slowly calming down the surging desire in his body just like every time before.

The two of them hugged each other gently, waiting for each other to calm down.

After a while, Thirteen's voice sounded outside the window: "Master, the emperor suddenly fell ill. It seems that the situation is not very good."

Chu Ye asked: "What's going on?"

Thirteenth said: "After you left the palace, the emperor took a rest. During this period, no one entered the palace. When he woke up, he had difficulty breathing and fainted."

Chu Ye pursed his lips, let go of Ning Yu and said, "This master wants to go to the palace for a visit. You and Yi'er stay at home, remember?"

Ning Yu nodded.

Chu Ye kissed her soft lips again, turned around and quickly walked out the door.

In the Yangxin Hall, Shen Yuanchang had his eyes closed tightly and his face was purple, obviously poisoned.

As soon as Chu Ye entered the palace, he asked someone to open the closed window.

As soon as the air circulated, Shen Yuanchang's complexion improved significantly.

Doctor Wei hurried over, checked Shen Yuanchang's pulse, and walked around the hall thoughtfully.

Finally, he took out the half-burned incense from the incense burner, carefully held it up with a handkerchief and twisted it. He said in surprise:

"This is a secret medicine from the Western Regions. Burning this incense alone will not cause anything, but if it is neutralized with the elixir deposited in the emperor's body, it will cause lung disease. In severe cases, respiratory failure can lead to death."

After Shen Yuanchang knew the truth, he gave the remaining elixir to Chu Ye, and Chu Ye asked Dr. Wei to verify it. As they thought, the elixir contained chronic poison.

Chu Ye looked at Shen Yuanchang who was already unconscious on the bed and said, "You have found the crux of the problem. Can you possibly alleviate the emperor's symptoms?"

After the doctor of Wei thought for a moment, he raised his pen and wrote: "I will write down the following prescription. I will decoct it and take it for two days, and I will get better."

Chu Ye nodded, then looked at Chunying aside, Chunying lowered her eyes and said:

"The palace maid who threw the incense has been found, but the old slave arrived a step too late. The bitch has already committed suicide by taking poison."

Chu Ye slowly turned the beads in his hand and said:

"Among the people waiting in the palace, there may be some of King Jing'an's chess pieces. I would like to trouble the chief manager to sift through the remaining people."

Chunying was already very angry because the emperor was poisoned by the palace maid. When Chu Ye said this, she pursed her lips and shook off the dust.

After Doctor Wei ordered the little medicine boy to boil the medicine, he looked at Chu Ye and said, "You did all this because of that girl last time?"

Chu Ye pursed his lips and said nothing, but his eyes overflowed with tenderness.

Seeing Chu Ye's expression, Imperial Physician Wei smiled happily: "If your father were alive, he would definitely be happy knowing that you are like this."

Chu Ye raised his eyes and looked out the window, and slowly responded "Yes."

Imperial Physician Wei patted Chu Ye's shoulder and backed away gently.

There are brightly colored flowers blooming in the garden. When the wind blows, the fragrance of the flowers comes to your nostrils, blowing away the strong medicinal smell in the bedroom.

Chu Ye sat at the table, picked up a pen and wrote a few lines, sealed it and handed it to Thirteen: "Send this letter to Prince Yu."

Thirteen was delivered quickly, he bowed and quickly returned to the palace to resume his duties.

Ning Yu opened it and saw two lines of large characters with flying dragons and phoenixes. The peaks of the pen were smooth and majestic, like flowing clouds and flowing water.

The emperor was poisoned and fell into coma. His master will not return home for the time being. Don't miss him.

After reading it, Ning Yu lit the paper on the candle and slowly lay back on the bed.

The prince is incompetent. If the emperor dies at this time, the person who will benefit the most is Shen Lance. It is conceivable that King Jing'an is impatient.

Baizhu just set out yesterday, and it would take two days to reach the northern border quickly. If King Yu and King Jing'an join forces to force the palace, it will be very difficult for Chu Ye.

Ning Yu closed her eyes sleepily, and the last thought flashed through her mind: But where can King Yu hide?

At this time, in the wing room in the backyard of Tianxiang Building, a tall and straight man was sitting at the table. Under the black brocade clothes, his body lines with wide shoulders and narrow waist were clearly revealed.

The originally thick and colorful face was washed away, and a pair of narrow eyes were watching Chunhua and Qiuyue pour wine with interest.