Zhao Luer clenched his fists angrily. Did it say on her body that her people were sold to Nan Ye? Being a human is really not as good as being a cat. Being a cat can ignore Nan Ye's orders and sneak away. Zhao
Lu'er made up her mind not to drink anymore, she wanted to leave the Yangxin Hall
The tense atmosphere remained deadlocked. Nan Ye continued to practice painting without even looking at Zhao Luer.
Zhao Luer couldn't stand any longer, so he simply sat on the ground of Yangxin Hall, dozed off, leaned against the wall, and fell asleep.
After an unknown amount of time, Zhao Luer was woken up by Xiao Shunzi's voice. She opened her eyes and found that she had not turned into a cat. The feeling of wine was still there, and she was actually covered with Nan Ye's clothes.
Unconsciously, he stood up in shock, hurriedly held the clothes in his arms, and stood aside blankly.
Are these clothes covered by Nan Ye? It must be, otherwise, who would dare to wear Nan Ye's clothes in Yangxin Hall? I didn't expect that he is quite careful.
"Is this information about all the show girls?" Nan Ye asked Xiao Shunzi coldly, holding the official document in his hand.
Xiao Shunzi nodded and said: "Your Majesty, I have inquired, there are not many..."
"Well, I want to take a closer look!" Nan Ye looked at it with interest.
"Your Majesty, would you like a portrait of a beautiful lady? I'll ask someone to bring it to you."
Xiao Shunzi flattered him smartly. The emperor wanted to see the information about the beautiful women. Naturally, he wanted to know how many of these beautiful women were lovely beauties. If that was the case, it would be better to read the portraits instead of the information.
Nan Ye looked through the official document and glanced at Xiao Shunzi's cheek coldly, seeming to be annoyed by his proposal. Xiao Shunzi immediately lowered his head, not understanding what he said wrong or what was wrong with the portrait.
What about?
"Tomorrow in Xuanye City, King Kuodong will come to the palace to have an audience!" Nan Ye put down the official document and ordered
Xiao Shunzi immediately agreed. Could it be that the emperor has taken a fancy to the daughter of Kuodong Wang Yecheng? In fact, there is indeed a daughter of his in this draft. I heard that she is also a virtuous and virtuous lady.
Xiao Shunzi was smart enough to get in front of Nan Ye
"Your Majesty is really discerning. In terms of status and worth, the daughter of Kuodong King Yecheng is second to none."
"Talk too much!"
Nan Ye threw the official document on Xiao Shunzi's head. This eunuch who was good at flattering made him a little annoyed.
"This slave talks too much, this slave deserves to die!"
Xiao Shunzi slapped his mouth hard, and he became even more confused. If he didn't fall in love with the daughter of King Kuodong Yecheng, why would he be asking about this?
Xiao Shunzi didn't dare to ask any more questions, so he could only do it according to the emperor's wishes. He was really afraid of angering the emperor and making life difficult in the future.
Zhao Luer's hands grabbed Nan Ye's clothes hard, pulling and struggling. He couldn't tell what he felt in his heart. He was actually a little disappointed with Nan Ye. He only thought that Nan Ye was lustful, but he didn't know that he was so lustful.
It’s not time to draft a girl yet, so I can’t wait to choose my concubine in advance.
When he imagined Nan Ye lingering on the young beautiful girl and venting his anger, Zhao Luer felt a surge of sadness in his heart, and his eyes were filled with tears...
Are you jealous? Zhao Luer shook his head, how could it be possible? Could she be jealous of those beautiful women? Who is Nan Ye? He is just the emperor of Datong. What does he have to do with Zhao Luer?
Could it be that he was pretending to be a cat and couldn't recognize his own mentality? He really thought that he was Nan Ye's pet cat.
Did the cat's attachment to its owner also affect Zhao Luer's heart?
"Do you have any grudge against my clothes?" Nan Ye's voice rang in Lu'er's ears.
Zhao Luer was so frightened that he suddenly realized that Nan Ye had walked to her side and looked at the clothes in Luer's hand mockingly.
Zhao Luer looked down and immediately opened his mouth in horror. He didn't know what to do. What kind of tattered clothes was this? Why did it break after just a few tugs? There was a big hole in it.
"Oh, Your Majesty, the quality of your clothes is so bad, I just..."
"That's silk. I saw you had torn it for a long time. What do you think I should do to punish you?"
Nan Ye took the clothes from Lu'er's hand and threw them aside. He gently lifted her chin, examined her for a while, and then slowly put it down.
"You have beautiful eyes and a figure like a woman. I need you to do me a favor to offset the mistakes you made this time!"
"What's the matter? Does your Majesty need any help? With just one order, you can take my slave's head."
Zhao Luer really hates Nan Ye's pretentiousness. He clearly holds the power of life and death for others, but he keeps talking about helping others.
"It's really a help. Go to the Chuxiu Palace and help me block those beautiful girls!" Nan Ye said coldly, he would not choose any woman unless that woman is this cute.
"block?"
Zhao Luer looked at his arms and then at his body. It seemed that he would fall down as soon as he was hit. How could he block Nan Ye? It seemed that it was too late to train his muscles.
"Your Majesty, look at me. I have muscles but not muscles. I have thick arms but not thick arms. How can I block it for the Emperor? Even if there is a fight, the slave will suffer. Does the Emperor want the slave to be beaten until his nose is bruised and his face is swollen?
?”
"If there's a fight, I'm enough alone. Do I still need you?"
Nan Ye looked at Zhao Luer's arms and body and couldn't help laughing. He returned to the desk and waved to Luer.
Lu'er walked over helplessly, not understanding what Nan Ye meant by blocking the show girls. Wasn't he eager to hold those women in his arms? The way he looked at the show girls' information carefully just now really made people feel...
Disgusting, a typical pervert with dissatisfied desires
"There are so many women... and you still have to choose... a pervert..." Zhao Luer muttered in a low voice.
Nan Ye seemed to have heard something, frowned, looked over, and asked: "What did you say?"
"I...I said, the more women around the emperor, the better..." Zhao Luer stuck out his tongue and walked in front of Nan Ye
“The more the merrier?”
Nan Ye sneered. Is this what Lu'er was thinking? He saw her face full of displeasure just now. Could it be that she was jealous? Nan Ye hoped that Zhao Lu'er would be jealous. This shows that there is a place for Nan Ye in Lu'er's heart.
"Yes, the more the better. With many concubines and beauties to accompany you, the emperor will not be lonely and will not have time to practice painting here. A slave can also..."
Zhao Luer was about to say that the slave could be freed, but when the words came to his lips, he felt something was wrong and swallowed them hard.
Nan Ye was already impatient. He narrowed his eyes, grabbed Lu Er's wrist and pulled her in front of him. This draft, Lu Er still needs a lot of help.