Guide To Save The Yandere Villains Chapter 240: Actor’s Princess (36)

It has been half a month since I heard from Shen Ye again.

Chu Yu tidied up and saluted, then stretched.

"There is nothing left to take, take a look, we are going back to the palace."

Golden nest and silver nest are not as good as her own doghouse. No matter how good Shen Ye's place is, it's not her Changle Hall. It's better to go back early.

But since Qi Qi has been sent to pass the news, it means that Li Changhe's affairs are all settled.

The great purge of the previous dynasty is bound to cause chaos for a while.

Sitting on the sedan chair, Chu Yu waved to Qi Qi, and then swaggered into the palace.

This trip is not like going out for refuge, but rather like returning from a trip.

Zhuque Avenue became lively again, and the guards at Xuanwumen let Chu Yu pass without even looking at Chu Yu's token.

Tsk, you are quite discerning.

In the blink of an eye, the end of the new year is approaching, the sky is getting colder and colder, and the stove in the Tai Chi Hall is burning very vigorously.

Chu Chen has been very busy these days, but luckily Shen Ye is by his side to help.

Otherwise he might stay up late and die suddenly.

"Your Majesty, Princess Qinghua has returned to the palace."

The servants around him have also changed, but this little **** looks fairer and kinder.

"Let's go, follow me to meet you, I guess you have already reached the gate of Tai Chi Hall."

Chu Chen showed joy, immediately put down the ink brush, got up and greeted him personally.

It's still her own daughter who loves him dearly and knows that she will be the first one to come to see him after returning to the palace.

It's not like that **** Chu Ang, who ran to the Zhen Guogong's mansion as soon as he returned to Shengjing.

But thinking of Chu Ang, Chu Chen's eyes dimmed.

The fly whisk in the little eunuch's hand shook, and he said with a smile,

"Your Majesty, Your Highness has returned to Changle Hall."

He didn't even think about coming to the Taiji Hall, and went straight to the Changle Hall after returning to the palace.

"Tch, brother and sister are both little bastards."

Chu Chen flicked his sleeves and pouted, standing against the wind, like an empty-nest old man.

Forget it, as long as the two of them are well, don't come if you don't come to see him.

Chu Chen sighed, looking at the memorials piled up on the imperial table, he wanted to cry but had no tears.

He really wants to retire, and he also wants to eat, drink and have fun.

Speaking of this, Chu Chen really felt a little hungry, and quickly ordered Wei Zhen to prepare some food for him.

This man is an iron fan and steel.

Although he ate in the morning, it shouldn't be too much for him to add a meal.

With a creak, the door of the palace was pushed open, and a small figure came with his head down and a plate of pastries.

"Just put it here, I will eat it by myself later."

Currently the court is unstable, and he still has a lot of things to deal with.

Chu Chen didn't even raise his head, and was trapped in piles of memorials.

"The pastry is not good when it is cold."

Hearing the familiar voice, Chu Chen raised his head abruptly, and saw Chu Yu was carrying a food box and putting the pastries one by one on the table.

"Hurry up, Father, it's still hot."

The delicate pastry exudes a sweet and greasy aroma, which can't help but make your index finger move.

"Did you bring these from the Imperial Dining Room?"

It looks good, but there are only hundreds of pastries in the imperial dining room, and he is tired of eating them.

These things that Ayu sent are very novel.

"What did the imperial dining room bring, these are all made by my own hands."

This appearance, this material, this fragrance, the only one in the world.

When she was in the small house, she was idle and bored, so she began to study and think about making pastries.

It's better to make it yourself than go to Babao Pavilion every day to buy delicious food.

Since then, Chu Yu's cake making has been out of control.

After experiencing repeated failures and the anti-pastry squad formed by Xianghe and Qi Qi spontaneously, Chu Yu still ended up perfectly.

Master the essence of pastry making.

"Ayu made it with his own hands, it must be unusual, please try it first."

Chu Chen was moved but still rational, so he immediately picked up a piece of mulberry and almond crisp and stuffed it into Chu Yu's mouth.

Mainly five years ago Chu Yu wanted to serve him a bowl of longevity noodles, but after blowing up the entire imperial dining room, he had a shadow of what Chu Yu made.

That lump of black stuff, it is hard for people to know that it used to be a bowl of noodles.

Seeing Chu Chen's disgust, Chu Yu didn't give him a good face either.

"It's fine if you don't eat it, I'll take it back and feed it to the dog."

Seeing that she was really angry, Chu Chen sighed and said in a low voice,

"Ah Yu, are you sure the dogs in your temple will eat it?"

I need to save money right now, so buying another dog won't cost me any money.

Chu Yu:

She shouldn't have come here to visit the lonely old man.

With a creak, Wei Zhen came to inform Shen Ye to see him.

Chu Yu knew that the two were going to talk about serious business, but she was stopped by Chu Chen when she was about to leave,

"It's your ex-teacher, don't you plan to meet?"

"See you!"

I'm angry, the kind that can't be coaxed well.

How ruthless Shen Ye said that at the beginning, Chu Yu doesn't want to see him now.

Picking up the food box, Chu Yu walked with the wind, and didn't even meet Shen Ye, just pretending that he didn't see him.

"Tsk tsk, what a temper."

But fortunately he was honest early, otherwise he should be the one who is hated now.

Chu Chen heaved a sigh of relief, seeing that Shen Ye still looked the same, he quickly waved to him,

"Shen Aiqing, come here, this is the pastry just delivered by the imperial dining room, please try it."

Although the cake tastes good and looks good, just in case, Chu Chen still plans to let someone come over to try it first.

This person is naturally Shen Ye who hit the gun.

Looking at the cakes in front of the table, Shen Ye's eyes moved slightly, thinking of the letter Ah Qi sent him a few days ago.

These cakes are all made by her.

Holding up a piece of delicate pastry with a big palm with distinct phalanges, Shen Ye lowered his head and put it in his mouth, savoring it carefully.

"It's really good."

Chu Chen heaved a sigh of relief, and when he was about to give himself a piece, the outstretched hand withdrew again.

"It's just that the core of this pastry is actually spicy, which is ingenious."

Sweet and spicy, as expected of his daughter, it's exciting just thinking about it.

"Then what, if Shen Aiqing likes it, you can take all of these, don't be too polite."

He will not eat the dark dishes that Chu Yu tossed out, he still wants to live for a few more years.

"Then thank you, Your Majesty."

Shen Ye cupped his hands, his expression still calm.

And Shen Ye was used to Shen Ye's appearance, so he didn't care about it.

After the two had finished discussing the business, Chu Chen kindly asked Weizhen to bring a food box to pack the pastries.

He sighed silently in his heart, probably only someone like Shen Ye could bear Ayu.

At the Hall of Changle, Chu Yu managed to pack all the things, and she was so tired that she drank several cups of tea.

"Since Shen Ye is back, brother Sanhuang should be back too."

Chu Yu asked, but the originally playful atmosphere instantly condensed.

Xiao Shunzi reacted first, nodded repeatedly,

"Yes, the Third Highness returned to Shengjing with Mr. Shen."

Everyone laughed, and the atmosphere froze again.

"What about others?"

Chu Yu had a vague premonition in his heart.

Brother Sanhuang always loves her, and now she has been back to the palace for so long, and she hasn't seen Brother Sanhuang.

This is not right.