Ye Qingran was stunned for a moment, and his whole body tensed up, as if facing a formidable enemy.
Lord National Preceptor!
Looking up, he saw a carriage slowly approaching. Fu San was sitting in front of the carriage, yawning nonstop, playing the role of the coachman.
Seeing Fu San's face, Ye Qingran's eyes couldn't help but twitch.
This Imperial Master stayed up late at night, why was he wandering around in the western suburbs courtyard?
Are you holding on after eating enough?
She prayed that the Imperial Master was just passing by.
However, the carriage finally stopped in front of her, and a pair of hands with extremely beautiful bones lifted the curtain, and a tall figure stepped out.
Astonishingly, he is a master of the state who has the appearance of a heavenly being.
Ye Qingran: "..."
Hope broken!
"Master Imperial Master? Why are you here?" Ye Qingran suppressed the complaints in his heart and deliberately pretended to be surprised.
"Oh, I couldn't sleep in the middle of the night, so I went out for a walk, and accidentally ended up here. What a coincidence."
Ye Qingran: "..."
I believe you, you big-headed ghost!
Fu San: "..."
Behind Fu Hanxiu's back, Fu San rolled his eyes and turned on the crazy complaining mode in his heart.
Yes, you can't sleep, but I'm almost exhausted!
Just wandering around in the middle of the night, and the destination is directly towards the other courtyard in the western suburbs. Isn't it too much for Sima Zhao?
If you have a crush on Miss Ye, just say it bluntly. What's the point of being secretive?
Hypocritical! Pretentious!
As if sensing Fu San's inner complaints, Fu Hanxiu turned his face sideways and glanced at him.
Fu San, who originally looked like a sleepy dog while playing Ha Qie, became excited and energetic.
"Miss Ye, what a coincidence! Neither our adults nor I were sleepy, so I suggested that you go out for a walk, and then I drove a carriage and arrived here unknowingly. Miss Ye, what a coincidence!
"
As a qualified subordinate, the most important thing is to share the master's worries and solve problems at critical moments, and to take the blame and provoke hatred!
From this point of view, how can he be a qualified subordinate?
It is clearly excellent!
Ye Qingran only felt hehe in his heart.
After the last flower appreciation banquet at the Imperial Master's Mansion, after she learned about Fu Hanxiu's thoughts, she simply avoided him!
I was afraid that if I was not careful, I would fall off my horse under the various temptations and temptations of this scheming man.
The identity of the Imperial Master is a mystery, his strength is a mystery, and his integrity is a mystery. If she falls off her horse, her life or death will also become a mystery!
According to the magical operation this guy planned to give his hand to last time, it is very likely that the yandere will commit a perverted act that will make her life worse than death.
So, to sum up, life is precious, stay away from Fu Hanxiu!
"Is the Imperial Master planning to send Miss Ye as a gift?" Dongfang Mo said with a half-smile.
Without waiting for anyone to answer, he added: "But it seems that the Imperial Master is not going well either, right?"
The Imperial Master was very calm: "I'm not sleepy anyway, and it's okay if the road doesn't go my way."
Dongfang Mo: "..."
It’s weird if I believe you!
Fu San yawned continuously and wanted to cry but had no tears.
But he is so sleepy!
I worked as a tool all day long, and I didn’t even sleep at night!
He is so difficult!
At this time, people attending the dinner also came out of the other courtyard in large numbers and gathered at the door.
The sudden appearance of the Imperial Master attracted countless attention.
He was already graceful and graceful, like a god. Standing under the bright moonlight of the full moon, his whole body seemed to be glowing, as if a god had descended into the world, as handsome as a god.
All the noble ladies showed their obsessed eyes.
I wonder who is such a magnificent man?
In fact, there are very few people who have seen the National Preceptor in person. Many people were simply overwhelmed by his peerless grace when they first saw the National Preceptor and did not know his identity.
On the contrary, Zhao Yan, Ye Sisi and other young ladies who attended the Ye Mansion's family banquet recognized the identity of the Imperial Master at a glance.
"Master Imperial Master?!"
Someone screamed, obviously frightened.
What?!
This person is actually the National Preceptor?!
One stone stirs up a thousand waves.
Everyone is crazy.
The most mysterious man in Donglin Kingdom actually appeared in front of them.
The Imperial Master is indeed as rumored, the most handsome man in Donglin!
But when they learned that the Imperial Master was sending Ye Qingran home, they all wanted to eat Ye Qingran.
Even if the Ninth Prince was seduced by her, why did the Imperial Master also fall?
"Miss Ye, are you leaving?"
The Imperial Master's smile was light and as gentle as jade.
Many noble ladies looked at him in awe, wishing they could regard him as the man in their spring boudoir dreams.
Ye Qingran had a professional fake smile on his face.
If she hadn't seen the gloomy, dark, cold, yandere, etc. side of this man with her own eyes, she would have truly believed that this man was as beautiful as an immortal.
go?
Of course not leaving!
A man and a woman alone, sharing a carriage, she doesn't want fame?
Although everything that needs to be done has been done!
"Thank you, Master Imperial Master. I can go back on my own, so I won't bother you."
Ye Qingran felt so reluctant in her heart, but the smile on her face showed how sincere she was.
What?
Ye Qingran actually refused?!
Is she mentally ill?!
Why didn't she seize such a good opportunity?
What a waste of resources!
All the ladies were so angry that they burst into anger.
At the same time, they also breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that fortunately Ye Qingran was stupid and they still had a chance.
"oops!"
A delicate voice came from not far away.
"Miss, our carriage is broken down, and we may not be able to get back for a while."
"What should I do?"
A noble lady in gorgeous clothes bit her lower lip and looked towards Fu Hanxiu with shy eyes. Her motives were not simple and her purpose was very obvious.
"Master National Preceptor...can you please give me a ride?"
Damn it!
All the other ladies' eyes were spitting fire.
He gritted his teeth and glared at this noble girl who struck first, and secretly cursed her for being shameless and scheming!
Ye Qingran simply admired this young lady's courage.
She looked at the unhappy expression on the face of the Imperial Preceptor and smiled: "Master Imperial Preceptor, it seems there is someone who needs your carriage more than me!"