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

Ning Yu looked at the Prime Minister's uncertain face, curled her lips, and turned her eyes away.

It’s not that easy to be the right-hand man of a cold and powerful minister!

The young man's side face was smooth and full, with a hint of grievance in his stubbornness. Chu Ye sighed softly, and his voice softened a little: "Still not coming over?"

Ning Yu didn't say anything or look, she just moved towards the door of the carriage.

Chu Ye was angry and funny, and said in a calm voice: "Huh?"

Ning Yu rolled her dark eyes and reluctantly walked over.

Chu Ye grabbed Ning Yu's arm with his big hand, and then breathed on the warm brocade handkerchief.

Chu Ye carefully wiped the lipstick on Ning Yu's face again and again. At first, Ning Yu gritted her teeth and endured, but later she started to scream.

She breathed in hissingly, and tears overflowed from her eyes: "It hurts, it hurts, please be gentle!"

Chu Ye looked at the bright red lipstick on the handkerchief, and the anger that had just calmed down swept up again. He said in a cold voice: "Do you still know it hurts? Why didn't you know to push her away when she pounced on you?"

Ning Yu's eyes were red from the pain. She covered her red face and said unconvinced: "I just thought she recognized the wrong lover. How could I know that the girl was looking for me?"

Ning Yu frowned and looked stubbornly at Chu Ye, who was cruel to her face.

He didn't do anything wrong, so why should he act like he was wrong? !

Chu Ye knew the whole story and knew that Ning Yu was telling the truth.

Seeing the tears in Ning Yu's eyes, he threw away the handkerchief and looked at Ning Yu with a serious expression.

The boy's jade-white face was rubbed red, Chu Ye's eyebrows were solemn, and there was a hint of unhappiness in his stern tone: "Boys must know how to protect themselves when they go out."

Bai Zhu, who was driving outside the carriage, staggered when he heard this and almost slipped out of the carriage: Is this what his cold, calm and noble master said, with everything in mind? !

While grabbing the shaft of the car, he patted his chest: No matter who you are, get off my master as soon as possible!

When Ning Yu in the carriage heard Chu Ye's obviously slowed down words, she raised her dark eyes in surprise: "You...are you not angry anymore?!"

Ning Yu asked hesitantly.

Did the male villain finally realize that he had wrongly blamed him? Want to make amends with yourself?

Thinking of this, Ning Yu's eyes lit up: Then wouldn't he be one step closer to becoming a successful person? !

Chu Ye lowered his phoenix eyes and looked at Ning Yu quietly in front of him.

The young man in front of him had snow-skinned skin and red lips, and a pair of extremely beautiful eyes. Especially at this time, his moist eyes were filled with a hint of drunkenness, looking at him eagerly.

Chu Ye looked at Ning Yu's bright, passionate eyes, his breathing slowed down, and the unknown restlessness that had calmed down in his heart suddenly came back.

Chu Ye took a deep breath and suddenly pushed Ning Yu's face away from her with his slightly rough palms. He picked up the book and said in a cold voice: "Go down and face the wall and think about the past."

Ning Yu sat back down, with a faint smile on her moist lips where Chu Ye couldn't see her.

The next step is for him, his right-hand man, to find a beautiful wife for him. The villain hero falls into sweet love and cannot extricate himself. How can he think about destroying the dynasty?

Where can I find such a good thing?

He is truly a rare genius, and I think he is best suited to be someone's right-hand man.

When she thought that she could risk her life by eating, drinking and having fun, the corners of Ning Yu's lips couldn't help but continue to rise.

Tiredness sneaked over her, and Ning Yu slowly closed her eyes.

Chu Ye held the book and watched quietly, but the next second when Ning Yu fell asleep, he accurately and quickly caught Ning Yu's fallen body.

Ning Yu automatically rolled towards the source of comfort and warmth. Ruyu's little face gently rubbed against Chu Ye's chest and then stopped moving.

The faint aroma of wine mixed with a fresh fragrance that was almost like the fragrance of flowers entered the arms, and Ning Yu's clean little face came into view.

Since she had just wiped it hard, Ning Yu's palm-sized face was not hidden at all, and it was clean and soft with a jade-like luster.

Ning Yu's eyebrows are stretched, her long eyelashes like small fans cover her smart eyes, her straight nose, moist red lips...

Bai Shu's sudden voice broke the silence of the moment: "Master, the Duke's Mansion has arrived."

Chu Ye's finger that touched Ning Yu's red lips paused. He suddenly woke up and retracted his hand incredulously.

He paused and said, "Wait."

Atractylodes should be.

The soft and slightly moist touch screamed the restlessness in his heart, and Chu Ye felt the familiar tightness coming from his lower abdomen.

Just as he was about to put Ning Yu down in his arms, he heard Uncle Zhong's old voice ringing from afar.

"Your Excellency, are you Mr. Baizhu Bai?"

Baizhu's faint voice sounded from outside the carriage: "Yes."

Uncle Zhong came from afar and said anxiously: "I heard that the young master went to the Prime Minister's Mansion early this morning, but he has not returned to the mansion yet. Do you know where my young master is?"

Bai Shu looked back at the closed car curtain and asked doubtfully, "Master?"

Chu Ye's slightly hoarse voice sounded: "Tell Duan Zhong that Ning Yu fell asleep in the car and call someone from the house to pick her up."

Bai Shu breathed a sigh of relief: "Uncle Zhong, Prince Yu is on the Prime Minister's carriage. Please send someone from the palace to pick him up."

When Duan Zhong heard this, he stood up, saluted, and said respectfully: "Excuse me, Prime Minister Chu, please wait for a moment. I will send someone to pick you up right now."

Duan Zhong waved to the concierge: "Go and ask Qingmu to come over."

The concierge nodded and ran into the inner courtyard as fast as he could.

Ning Yu had increased the intensity of her practice today and drank a lot of wine in the evening. She was sleeping deeply at this time, her breathing was long, and she had no idea what was happening at this moment.

Chu Ye got up and got out of the car, nodded lightly to Uncle Zhong, then bent down and carried Ning Yu out. Ning Yu was wrapped in a black cloak and was sleeping soundly.

Bai Shu hurriedly stepped forward to take over Ning Yu, but Chu Ye glanced at him lightly and then stepped back.

Qingmu ran over with messy hair. When he saw Chu Ye holding Ning Yu in his arms, he couldn't help being surprised and happy. He paused: Master, is this... his wish fulfilled? !

Uncle Zhong saw his son suddenly stop his legs and couldn't help shouting: "Aoki, you are suffering from sleep hysteria, why don't you go and pick up the young master!"

Qingmu hurriedly raised his hands and stepped forward and said to Chu Ye: "Xiang Chu, leave the young master to me."

Chu Ye looked at Qingmu's outstretched arms and frowned slightly: "Your young master doesn't sleep well, so it's better to carry him on his back."

Aoki scratched his head and turned his back without thinking: "Okay."

Chu Ye put Ning Yu on Qingmu's back and wrinkled at the too-long cloak.

When Uncle Zhong saw it, he hurriedly stepped forward and lifted up a corner of the cloak, and said with a smile: "This cloak seems a bit long, so I can just carry it."

Seeing Chu Ye lightly nodding, Uncle Zhong bowed and saluted: "If Prime Minister Chu has nothing else to do, Lao Nu and Qing Mu will leave first."

Chu Ye waved his hand gently: "Go back."

Returning to the carriage, Chu Ye picked up a piece of paper that fell on the carpet, opened it and looked at it doubtfully.

When he saw clearly the wine recipe written in simplified Chinese characters on it, his dark eyebrows raised.