Dressed as the villain master, the boss snapped off his vest

After Baili Chenyuan came out of the Princess's Mansion, he came to the river and jumped straight into the river.

The secret guards who were protecting in secret saw their general come out of Miss Ye's room and then jump into the river without any warning. They were so shocked that their jaws dropped to the ground.

If I hadn't seen my general swimming happily in the river, I would have suspected that he had jumped into the river.

The secret guard recalled the series of mysterious actions of his general tonight. He first sneaked into the study of the princess's mansion, and then walked towards the courtyard where Miss Ye lived with a smile on his face.

When he arrived at Miss Ye's yard, he didn't go in, but just stood there in a daze. Then, as if he had figured something out, he restrained his breath and tiptoed in, and even leaned over the window to peek.

If they hadn't known that this was their own general, he would have been beaten to death by the secret guards as a thief.

After seeing Miss Xiao Cui coming out of Miss Ye's room, his general sneaked into Miss Ye's boudoir like a flower thief.

After staying in there for about half an hour, he came out as if escaping, and dived into the river.

My family members, who can understand? Our general’s mysterious actions that night confused me and made me dizzy.

Baili Chenyuan felt the coldness of the river water and barely suppressed the anger in his heart. He almost couldn't help it just now.

My family, who understands? As a strong and vigorous general, I have never touched a woman so far! What should I do as a young and vigorous general? Come here on the second day of next month!

When he woke up the next day, Ye Qingcheng felt his waist was much more comfortable.

Xiao Cui turned on the water for washing face. After Ye Qingcheng washed up, Xiao Cui helped Ye Qingcheng dress up. After Ye Qingcheng had a simple breakfast, she called Xiao Cui to bring her an exquisite wooden box.

Ye Qingcheng rolled up the scroll she made yesterday and put it in.

Xiao Cui said, "Wow, Miss Ye, your painting is so lifelike. The people in the painting look just like the real people, especially their eyes, which are so vivid. I have never seen such a painting technique before."

Ye Qingcheng smiled and said, "Cui'er, this is called sketching."

Ye Qingcheng did not explain too much, because Xiao Cui would not understand if she said too much.

Xiao Cui said, "Miss Ye is going to give this to the general."

Ye Qingcheng said affirmatively: "Yes, I promised him last time."

Xiao Cui said, "Then I will go and prepare the carriage."

Ye Qingcheng said: "Okay."

Ye Qingcheng left Xiao Cui in the Princess's Mansion to look after Mo Yan, and went to the General's Mansion herself.

After arriving at the general's mansion, the servants told Ye Qingcheng to wait and prepared to go in to report. Ye Qingcheng stopped the servant who was about to report and asked about Baili Chenyuan's location.

Ye Qingcheng walked directly to Baili Chenyuan's study with ease.

Ye Qingcheng came to the door of Baili Chenyuan's study and whispered, "Chenyuan, are you busy?"

When Baili Chenyuan heard Ye Qingcheng's voice, he quickly put down the letter in his hand, opened the door and welcomed Ye Qingcheng in.

After Ye Qingcheng sat down, Baili Chenyuan poured her a cup of hot tea, put it to her mouth, blew out the hot steam, and then handed it to Ye Qingcheng.

Ye Qingcheng took a sip of tea, handed the wooden box to Baili Chenyuan and said, "Chenyuan, this is the painting I promised to make for you last time. Take a look."

Baili Chenyuan carefully took the wooden box and gently opened the scroll. It was exactly what Baili Chenyuan saw in Ye Qingcheng's study last night.

Baili Chenyuan looked at the scroll with red eyes.

Ye Qingcheng looked confused and distressed when she saw this.

Ye Qingcheng stood up and asked with concern: "Chen Yuan, what's wrong? Is there anything wrong?"

Baili Chenyuan carefully rolled up the scroll and put it back into the wooden box. Then he hugged Ye Qingcheng and choked up, "It's okay, Qingcheng, I'm just too moved."

Ye Qingcheng hugged Baili Chenyuan's waist back, patted his waist gently and consoled him: "Silly boy, such a small thing moved you to tears, are you still the invincible God of War?"

In fact, at this moment Baili Chenyuan was feeling panic and inferior. He felt that such an outstanding person like Ye Qingcheng was not worthy of him and was not worthy of her.

But he didn't say it. He was greedy and longed for every moment with Ye Qingcheng.

Baili Chenyuan always felt that he was not good enough to Ye Qingcheng, and secretly vowed in his heart that he would be better to Ye Qingcheng in the future.

Ye Qingcheng gently stroked Baili Chenyuan's back to comfort him. She didn't know that just because she gave Baili Chenyuan two sketches, he was so moved that his eyes turned red.

In Ye Qingcheng's heart, she felt that what she had done was nothing compared to what Baili Chenyuan had done for him. Ye Qingcheng was fascinated by Baili Chenyuan's gentleness and meticulousness.

Ye Qingcheng would never dare to imagine Baili Chenyuan's status, family background and appearance in modern times.

Therefore, Ye Qingcheng felt that even if she was transmigrating into a book, being liked by Baili Chenyuan was a kind of luck, a blessing bestowed upon her by God. She would definitely cherish this hard-earned, mysterious and wonderful relationship, and would definitely treat Baili Chenyuan well in the future, and not let him be moved to tears by a painting.

After a while, Baili Chenyuan calmed down and pulled Ye Qingcheng to sit down.

Ye Qingcheng looked at the thick pile of documents on Baili Chenyuan's desk and guessed that he must have been busy.

Ye Qingcheng said: "Chen Yuan, you do your thing, I'll just sit here for a while."

Although the emperor gave Baili Chenyuan a day off so he didn't have to attend court, he still had to read the memorials.

Baili Chenyuan said: "Okay, Qingcheng, you sit down for a while, I will be done with my work soon."

Ye Qingcheng said obediently: "Okay, Chen Yuan, you are busy."

Baili Chenyuan said lovingly, "Okay."

Then he asked the servants to bring pastries and fruits to Ye Qingcheng.

Ye Qingcheng watched Baili Chenyuan looking at the memorial seriously, scribbling from time to time. He looked so handsome.

No wonder people say that men who concentrate on their work are the most attractive. It seems that this is true.

Ye Qingcheng looked at Baili Chenyuan with infatuated eyes like an old pervert.

Baili Chenyuan felt Ye Qingcheng's gaze, looked up, and saw Ye Qingcheng staring at him affectionately, and couldn't help but blush with shyness.

Ye Qingcheng looked at Baili Chenyuan and raised his eyes to look at her. She blushed unconsciously and turned her head away.

Baili Chenyuan lowered his head and continued to read the memorial. Ye Qingcheng stared at Baili Chenyuan with lustful eyes, as if she could never see enough.

Baili Chenyuan felt Ye Qingcheng's gaze, but he didn't dare to look up again. His heart was pounding, and he couldn't read a single word in the memorial.

Ye Qingcheng had been sitting for a long time and felt a little sore in the waist. It might be because she sat for too long when painting yesterday and she probably had some muscle strain.

Ye Qingcheng gently twisted her neck and rubbed her waist with her hands.

Baili Chenyuan looked at Ye Qingcheng's movements and knew that he must have waist discomfort due to sitting for a long time while painting yesterday.

Baili Chenyuan stood up and asked with concern: "Is Qingcheng feeling uncomfortable in the waist?"

Ye Qingcheng said: "Well, I feel a little uncomfortable."

Baili Chenyuan came to Ye Qingcheng and half-knelt on the ground. He gently stroked Ye Qingcheng's waist with his hands and used his internal force to massage gently.

Baili Chenyuan said: "Qingcheng, will this make you feel more comfortable?"

Ye Qingcheng was sitting on the armchair at this time, looking at Baili Chenyuan who was half-kneeling in front of her, massaging her waist with a concerned look on his face. She couldn't help but blush and said shyly, "Well, it feels much better."