Long Aotian dressed as a tyrant man's wife

Chu Chenyao's frame can be seen from a distance.

The return journey of the army is actually just for the generals to return to the court, and the army will be stationed outside Beijing.

Therefore, Chu Chenyao didn't have many troops accompanying him, but it was more than enough to destroy him as a small Zhuangzi.

The leader saw Chu Chenyao wearing golden armor and riding a black horse, looking like a lion ready to go.

Prepared in his heart, Ye Changling squeezed out a warm smile and walked towards Chu Chenyao.

"I haven't seen you for a long time. The prince is safe and sound. Chang Ling is here to wish the prince a great victory over the Xiongnu."

It's the Huns, so I didn't pay much attention to it, but it doesn't matter if I make a mistake.

Ye Changling wished he could annoy this person immediately, and then this person walked away in a huff.

Wrong, it is to leave with a whip.

"I heard that Mr. Ye is imitating the sages here?" Chu Chenyao really got tired of these polite words and went straight to the point.

"My lord, the vulgar words of the peasants are just false rumors. My mother loved fish and meat, and Chang Ling just wanted to show some filial piety." Ye Changling's voice was a little choked up when he said this.

So who is talking nonsense.Follow the example of Jiang Taigong?Who is Jiang Taigong catching.In today's peaceful and prosperous age, follow the example of Jiang Taigong at the feet of the emperor?

He has no intention of courting death yet.

Never expecting to get such a reply, Chu Chenyao looked at Ye Changling with scrutiny for the first time.

A pair of very clear eyes.Neither humble nor overbearing, Chu Chenyao has seen too many eyes, but no pair of eyes overlapped with them.

With a delicate and clean face, Chu Chenyao has no intuitive idea of ​​beauty and ugliness, so he probably looks pretty.

Chu Chenyao was born in the imperial palace. His mother was once a first-class beauty in Yingtian Mansion. She grew up among beauties since she was a child, and she has become numb.

"My lord, it's getting dark." So you'd better leave quickly.Ye Changling interrupted Chu Chenyao's thoughts, and the system was ringing in his ears until he got a headache.

"Oh? I thought Mr. Ye wanted to stay with me for a while longer." Chu Chenyao lowered his voice, meaning something.

"Hehe..." Ye Changling choked.

He almost forgot that he also has a coquettish and bitch character.

"My lord, the schedule is in a hurry." At this moment, one of Chu Chenyao's confidants reminded him while riding a horse.

After all, it has been delayed for a long time.

Chu Chenyao has always been tired of dealing with the group of people in the palace, and deliberately slowed down his progress. Even if the soldiers were eager to return, they were delayed for three days.

It would be outrageous to delay any longer.

"My lord is important." Hearing this, Ye Changling also moved up the steps.

Hearing this, Chu Chenyao glanced at him and suddenly smiled.

"Mr. Ye, after I report back to my father, I will come to find Mr. Ye. Then I will have a night-time conversation with Mr. Ye." Chu Chenyao's ambiguous and ambiguous last sentence made the system scream excitedly.

Accompanied by the sound of flying horseshoes, Chu Chenyao's team went away.

"Mei Xiang." Ye Changling squinted his eyes and shouted.

"Master?" At this moment, the 14-year-old girl has completely lost the mature appearance she first saw that could make one's heart wander, she is simply a mud monkey.

"Go, clean up the kitchen for the young master, get some flour, eggs and honey."

Or make the cake first.

……

"Master, it smells so good." Looking at the result of Ye Changling's two-day hard work, Mei Xiang swallowed.

I don't know if I can eat it.

There is no oven, and the temperature is not well controlled. Now I can barely make a small dish of finished products.

"Master." Mei Xiang sniffed the aroma, wanted to eat, but didn't know how to speak.

"Don't worry." You have to find someone to try it out first.

"What is Mr. Ye doing?" A familiar voice came from behind.

Well, it's you.