Zhao Luer was also happy when Nan Ye said "get out". No matter who the emperor asked to go out, she took it as his words and followed Xiao Shunzi out the door.
"Greedy slave, I haven't let you out yet!"
Zhao Lu'er had just stepped out of Yangxin Hall and then took it back. Didn't he let her go out? Why not make it clear earlier? She returned to Nan Ye with a smile and whispered:
"Your Majesty, I think it is better to wait outside the Yangxin Hall. Eunuch Shun is right. I have just arrived and I don't understand anything. I will get into trouble. If the Emperor wants to behead him, even if he is greedy, I will not die."
Zhao Luer had a smile on his face, and what he said was reasonable and well-founded. He followed the emperor closely. He did not place a time bomb beside him. Who knows when the emperor would be in a good mood or when he would be in a bad mood?
When I was a cat, I could be a little more arrogant, but now that I'm a human, I can't even be around him.
"You are very knowledgeable..."
Nan Ye patted the desk, pointed at the inkstone and said, "Give me some ink!"
Studying ink? I thought Nan Ye would let her leave the Yangxin Palace, but I didn’t expect that he would ask her to study ink. Aren’t those words just now in vain?
Zhao Lu'er lowered his head and looked at Nan Ye listlessly, studying ink. That was a technical job that Zhao Lu'er didn't know how to do. Isn't this just trying to catch up?
Although Zhao Luer didn't know how to grind ink, she had seen it on TV, but she didn't understand why it was done dryly. She picked up the grinding button in embarrassment and started grinding it on the dry ink pills, as if she should pour some water.
?You can’t produce ink by grinding this way?
Nan Ye's eyes fell on the inkstone and he couldn't help but frown.
"Don't tell me that you can't grind ink!"
"I have just entered the palace. Isn't it possible... Didn't Eunuch Shun just say that?" Zhao Luer was not subtle and answered Nan Ye directly. "No, I just can't. Do you still have to pretend to be able?"
"Even if you don't enter the palace, you should know how to study ink." Nan Ye threw the book in his hand on the desk with a bang and looked at Zhao Luer mockingly. Could he be pretending to be stupid?
This emperor is so arrogant. In modern society, ink is readily available and can be bought in shopping malls. There is no need to grind ink at all. It is understandable that Zhao Luer would not do it.
Zhao Luer raised his head and looked at Nan Ye without fear. Nan Ye also looked at her, almost intently. Zhao Luer's face turned red when he was stared at, so he stammered:
"Do you need to add water to make ink?"
Her angry words softened. She was in Nan Ye's territory and era and had to bow her head.
"certainly!"
Nan Ye was a little angry and a little embarrassed. This little eunuch was really stupid. He still needed to teach him about such a simple matter.
But when Nan Ye saw Lu'er's aggrieved expression, his tough heart immediately became unbearable. What Zhao Lu'er showed turned out to be the pitiful look of a little woman.
The cheeks are red, the eyes are moist, and the mouth is pouted...
Nan Ye couldn't help but stood up and looked at Zhao Lu'er beside him, an interesting little eunuch who looked very much like a woman. Maybe... she was a woman after all. It didn't seem difficult to confirm whether she was a woman, even if she was
Dressing up can't change a woman's characteristics
Nan Ye's eyes fell on Lu'er's chest and he observed it attentively. Although the little eunuch's chest was flat, such a thin figure and slender waist seemed a bit too muscular for a man.
A strange smile appeared at the corner of Nan Ye's mouth. He suddenly opened his arms, hugged Lu'er into his arms, and pressed her tightly against his chest.