Royal Beloved Black Wife

   Chapter 253 Zhuge Ye Returns (3)

   Immediately, without even looking at the emperor, he turned and walked out of the imperial study.

   Looking at his son's decisive back, the emperor's face turned black into charcoal!

   The crescent moon is like a hook.

  Immersed in the icy air, Zhuge Ye's thoughts were like hot water, boiling non-stop.

   Hearing the emperor's tone, he clearly knew that Ouyang Nuo was Chu Qianqian.

   But Zhuge Ye did not allow the emperor to do this, whether it was to save the royal face, or to threaten him to stop investigating Ouyang Jue and Zhuge Yan.

   But no matter what kind of possibility, Zhuge Ye couldn't ignore the fact that Chu Qianqian's side was no longer safe enough.

   In order to prevent a series of unexpected accidents, Zhuge Ye arranged A Yuan beside Chu Qianqian.

  A Yuan is a secret guard trained by Zhuge Ye. He has no skills, and more importantly, he is absolutely sincere.

   After arranging these things, Zhuge Ye returned to his heart like an arrow, but he still held back and strode to Yongxiang.

   His arrival almost made Yongxiang boil.

   He glanced at everyone impatiently, and everyone looked at him like a nympho, making him a headache!

  Grandma Gui saw his disgust and told the talented people to step back, while she poured him a glass of cold water: "Your Highness."

   Zhuge Ye took a sip and asked with a frown, "Where's Yao Meng? Is she awake?"

   "If the prince comes to ask you, you can just pretend you don't know anything. When you answer, don't look into the prince's eyes."

   Chu Qianqian's warning flashed through her mind, and Gui Mammy lowered her eyes and said, "If you go back to His Highness, you will be sick all the time.

   "She didn't say anything? For example, Missing Gu or something?" Zhuge Ye asked tentatively.

  Mother Gui lowered her brows and smiled, "The servant understands His Highness the Crown Prince's feelings for Yao Cairen, but Yao Cairen won't get better for a while, and the servant can't do anything about it."

   Zhuge Ye let out a "hmm", not sure if he believed it or not, anyway, he got up and walked away.

   But not long after he left, he turned back and put a bowl of soup on the table: "Here Yao Cairen drink it, not a drop is allowed!"

  Grandma Gui looked at the bowl of soup and her face suddenly changed.

   Zhuge Ye returned to the East Palace, Chu Qianqian was teaching Xiaobao to play chess, Xiaobao was unable to concentrate, and went to play other things in a while.

  Chu Qianqian grabbed his arm and pulled him back into his arms: "Xiaobao learns a lesson, next time you can go down with your second uncle."

  Second uncle, the second prince.

  Xiaobao tilted his head and said, "He doesn't like to play chess, he likes to swing."

   "You mess it up every time, he has to do it!" Chu Qianqian pinched her son's little face.

   Little Treasure didn't understand, and crawled aside to play marbles.

  Chu Qianqian laughed, shook his head, hugged him, and kissed him wildly.

  Xiaobao wanted to play, but didn't want to kiss, so he struggled out of Chu Qianqian's arms.

  Chu Qianqian refused to let him, and even tickled him.

  Xiaobao rolls all over the floor laughing.

   The gloomy stomach dissipated little by little in the laughter of his wife and children.

   Zhuge Ye opened the door with a faint smile in his eyes.

   Seeing him coming, the mother and son stopped playing, Xiaobao jumped up and ran into his arms: "Father!"

   Zhuge Ye picked him up, and he didn't see him for a day, thinking a little bit badly.

   "Did you listen to the Queen today?"

   "Yes! I'm very good!"

   "Have you had a good time with Uncle Er?"

   "Happy! I'm going to play with my second uncle tomorrow!"

  Father and son, you talk to me and talk to each other with smiles.

  Chu Qianqian stood up and was a little embarrassed when she saw Zhuge Ye again after knowing that she once married Zhuge Ye. She didn't know in what mood she married Zhuge Ye, voluntarily or forcibly, but she was pregnant with Xiaobao, and it seemed... it wouldn't be the latter.

   She put her hair on the sideburns behind her ears, cleared her throat and said, "Are you hungry?"

  Zhuge Ye nodded: "A little bit."

   "I'm going to cook." Chu Qianqian lowered her head and walked past him.

When    brushed past him, Chu Qianqian felt his hand being gently squeezed by him.

  Chu Qianqian's breathing was chaotic, and she quickened her pace.

  She came out after dinner, Zhuge Ye had already bathed Xiaobao, and was holding Xiaobao on his lap to tell a story.

  Little Treasure listened, drowsiness struck, and closed his eyes in his arms.

   Zhuge Ye fondly touched his son's little arms and legs, and grabbed his little feet and kissed him.

  Chu Qianqian watched with warmth in his heart. He was more kind to Xiaobao than he was to her, and it moved her even more.

   Zhuge Ye was really hungry, so he swept most of the dishes on the table.

  Chu Qianqian couldn't help but ask: "Where have you been, no one left you to eat?"

   Zhuge Ye said, "I went to the Chu family."

When    mentioned the Chu family, Chu Qianqian stopped talking.

   Zhuge Ye held her hand: "It doesn't matter, take your time."

  Chu Qianqian's fingers curled up, what if she can't remember it for a lifetime? Of course, she didn't say it.

   After taking a bath, Zhuge Ye lay on the bed and read a book. When he looked up, he saw Chu Qianqian walking towards him slowly, her face without the human skin mask.

   Zhuge Ye's eyes narrowed slightly, but he didn't say anything.

  Chu Qianqian glanced at him, but didn't say anything about his calm performance.

   After lying down.

"that…"

"that…"

   The two spoke at the same time and stopped at the same time.

   Zhuge Ye coughed twice.

  Chu Qianqian felt itchy throat and coughed twice.

  The atmosphere became a little awkward and tense.

   Chu Qianqian didn't know what Zhuge Ye was thinking about, and Zhuge Ye wasn't sure what was in Chu Qianqian's mind.

   The misunderstandings and dog blood along the way, who hurt whose body, who hurt whose heart, for a while, how can you tell?

   (end of this chapter)