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Chapter 121 The Dragon Bed Woman

In fact, Nan Ye was not asleep. He was more awake than ever. He just wanted to know what this woman wanted to do by pretending to be a eunuch.

No one would do a very strange thing without any purpose, including dressing up as a eunuch and coming to the emperor's side

When Zhao Luer walked towards the desk, Nan Ye began to suspect that she was here to spy on the state affairs of Datong. Could she be a female spy from the enemy country? Thinking of this, Nan Ye felt lost in his heart. He really didn't want to kill her, but

If this woman affects the peace of the world, he can only do that

Nan Ye clenched his fists. As soon as Zhao Luer opened his official documents and files, he would strike mercilessly, catch her, put her in jail, and even behead her.

However, the woman did not look through his things and files, but picked up the wine and drank by herself. She was so leisurely and comfortable, a complete little drunkard? This surprised Nan Ye.

When I heard Zhao Luer coughing, I knew that she was not a regular drinker. The wine was strong. Since she didn't know how to drink, why did she have to force herself?

Nan Ye was still pretending to sleep and didn't move at all.

Zhao Luer drank a lot unknowingly. This wine was enough to last until dawn tomorrow, but this wine was much stronger than plum wine. Zhao Luer felt dizzy and unsteady on his feet.

, and the things in front of me became blurry.

In her blurred vision, she turned around and saw the familiar bed and the familiar man on the dragon bed. She didn't even know whether she was a cat now? Or a human?

She used to lie there comfortably, turning over whenever she wanted, rolling around whenever she wanted, and rubbing against Nan Ye whenever she wanted, but now she couldn't.

Zhao Luer stood up and staggered towards the dragon bed...

Nan Ye turned his back to Lu'er and opened his eyes. His sharp hearing told him that the drunk woman was slowly approaching the dragon bed. Was she drinking to embolden her and try to seduce him?

If she had taken off her clothes and was wearing no underwear like the day they met her, Nan Ye would have surrendered and embraced her.

Zhao Luer burped and took a few steps closer. He found that Nan Ye still hadn't moved. He laughed unconsciously. This guy actually slept on such a good bed by himself, causing her to dig into mud holes to save her life.

Yes, there is no reason not to sleep on the bed and sleep on the floor.

"It's so... such a waste..."

Zhao Luer walked to the side of the dragon bed, leaned his body, raised his feet, and lay down. He pulled his arms and covered himself with a brocade quilt. He clicked his lips sweetly and fell asleep.

Nan Ye was speechless. He didn't intend to seduce the emperor, but wanted to sleep on the dragon couch?

"Little slave..."

Nan Ye stood up and stared at Zhao Luer. This woman was so bold. Lying on his dragon bed was like lying on her own bed. The reserve and shyness just now were completely gone. She was so generous and fearless.

"This is my dragon couch..." Nan Ye reminded

Zhao Luer, who was half asleep, waved his hand and snorted, "It's also... mine... mine..."

"Your, I haven't favored you yet... Do you want to..."

Nan Ye smiled mockingly and picked up Zhao Lu'er, only to find that the woman had fallen asleep sleepily. Her mouth was filled with the smell of alcohol. She seemed to have drank a lot. Was she drunk?

Zhao Luer felt uncomfortable. Why was the dragon bed uneven? It felt like it was hanging in the air. She grabbed Nan Ye's clothes and leaned against him. She impatiently changed her position, hugged her with her arms and lifted her legs.

A pair of jade legs were placed on Nan Ye's waist

In this posture, Zhao Luer felt comfortable, but Nan Ye felt embarrassed...

"Asshole...Pumpkin...Emperor..."

Pumpkin King?

Nan Ye was really speechless. He was so drunk that he didn't forget to insult him. Why should he endure this woman? She was too presumptuous.

But when he saw Zhao Luer's rosy cheeks and raised red lips, all his anger disappeared. Counting the time, he hadn't been close to a woman for a long time. How could he not be distracted when he had such a beautiful woman in his arms?

Thrilling, surging emotions

Nan Ye put his hand on Lu Er's lapel. He was the emperor and could have any woman, not to mention this was his favorite woman who took the initiative to send her to the dragon bed...


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