Nan Ye looked at Zhao Luer and found that Luer was in a good mood and seemed very happy. Has she figured it out?
"What are you thinking? Do you need me to find someone to collect the body?"
"Of course not, Your Majesty!" Zhao Luer smiled proudly.
"That's good, I'm glad you can agree."
Zhao Luer secretly thought, it is not him who has the final say whether he agrees or not. How can there be democracy in the Yangxin Palace? Even if he agrees, Zhao Luer still has to discuss the conditions with the emperor and cannot help him in vain.
There should be at least some benefit
"Your Majesty, if this slave agrees, will there be any benefits?"
"Whatever benefit you want, I will try my best to grant it to you!"
Nan Ye underestimated Zhao Lu'er a little. She turned out to be a pragmatic little woman and knew how to use this opportunity to blackmail the emperor. Although he was surprised, Nan Ye still found it interesting. He didn't know what Zhao Lu'er's conditions were?
"A slave must have his own place in the palace, a place where the slave has the final say."
"Where you have the final say?"
"Yes, you can eat whatever you want and say what you want. You don't have to worry about losing your head or being framed."
Zhao Luer dreamed of a place where he was no longer afraid of ever-changing dangers, a space where he could breathe freely. Of course, it would be best if he no longer had to serve the emperor.
"sure!"
This condition is not a condition at all. After being sealed as a concubine, Lu'er will naturally have a palace. Apart from the emperor, it is the concubine who has the final say. Zhao Luer should take this benefit for granted.
"What you say is unfounded, but what you say is proof!" Zhao Luer didn't want to believe Nan Ye? Especially when there were no witnesses.
"Are you afraid that I will break my promise?"
"We are villains first and then gentlemen. The emperor is also a human being and will change his mind. A slave is a slave. Even if it is reasonable, there is no reason." Zhao Luer was articulate and spoke in a sensible and reasonable manner.
Nan Ye laughed loudly after hearing this. She was such a thoughtful woman. She was really thoughtful. Even what the emperor said was unworthy of belief. So he took out a gold medal from his waist and handed it to Lu Er.
"This is my portable gold medal. As a proof of my commitment to you, you can use this to ask for a luxurious residence from me in the future. I will give you this gold medal as a gift."
It's more of a token than a voucher. It's a gold medal that Nan Ye has always wanted to give to the woman he loves. Because he hasn't met the woman he likes, he hasn't given it out yet. At this time, he gave it to Lu Er. He hopes that one day, Lu Er will give it to her.
The son can understand his thoughts, be of one mind with him, govern the country, and enjoy the blessings of the people.
"Golden... Your Majesty, you are so generous... You gave this to the slave and promised to give him a place to live. Even if the slave becomes a woman, it will be a good deal."
Zhao Luer accepted it gladly and looked through it excitedly. Where are the words? What about Tongxin and Tongqi? It doesn’t matter what it says, as long as it’s Nan Ye’s.
Zhao Luer happily put the gold medal into his arms. With this, he was no longer afraid of Nan Ye breaking his promise. It seemed like a good deal to just pretend to be a woman once.
The conditions were met and Lu'er was forced to agree to enter the Chuxiu Palace and pretend to be a woman. However, Zhao Luer always felt a little uneasy. Why did Nan Ye do this? Aren't the more women the better? Even beautiful women block it.
It's gone. It's not like he doesn't have a new woman to accompany him.
"I hope you won't break your promise..."
"Slave, you still want your head?" Zhao Luer naturally had her plan in mind, so she wasn't afraid that he might have any evil intentions?
"That's good!"
Nan Ye was very satisfied and couldn't help but walked forward and touched Zhao Luer's shoulder. His deep eyes lingered on Luer's cheek for a long time.
"Your Majesty..." Zhao Luer jumped away sensitively, hid at the window, and looked at Nan Ye warily.
Nan Ye's hand stopped in the air, shook his head, and couldn't help laughing. She is such a smart woman. I wonder if Xiu Nu will still avoid him like this after the election. If it is still the same as now, Nan Ye
I'm going to have a headache
Nan Ye returned to the desk, but he had no intention of writing anymore. His mind was all on Luer. It was so painful to be in the same room but not be able to hold her in his arms.
It was night, Zhao Luer faced the window and looked outside the Yangxin Hall. The night was quiet, with the occasional chirping of insects, the moonlight was bright, and there was another full moon. Luer sighed unconsciously. If it were not a human body, he would probably
At this time, the cat is about to transform again
The clear water of the pool, the green of the cattails, and the white of the stones complement each other, creating a charming night scene
Zhao Luer felt a little homesick. He didn't know how anxious his father and mother would be in the villa at this time. They must have called the police and were looking for them everywhere?
Who would have known that Zhao Luer is now in ancient times, living with Emperor Datong, changing between a cat and a human, but he can't get rid of his relationship with Nan Ye, and is in danger of losing his head at any time
It was very quiet in the Yangxin Hall. Nan Ye put down the book, returned to the dragon couch, and lay down. His heart disease was cured, and with the company of his beloved woman, he felt peaceful and comfortable in his heart, and sleepiness came over him unconsciously.
In fact, he had stayed up late and worried for several days in a row, making Nan Ye extremely sleepy.
"come over……"
Going over again? Zhao Luer rubbed his nose and had no choice but to obediently walk to Nan Ye's dragon bed and stand beside him.
"Your Majesty, the servant is here"
"Give me your hand..." Nan Ye's voice gradually became deeper.
What do you need your hands for? Zhao Luer hesitantly stretched out his hand. Nan Ye gently held Luer's hand, closed his eyes, and maintained that position, gradually snoring.
Nan Ye was like a child at this time, tired, tired, and a little lonely. He held Zhao Luer's hand tightly, as if he was holding something precious.
Zhao Lu'er didn't dare to take out her hand, but the warmth from her hand made her heart beat faster. Zhao Lu'er looked at Nan Ye's hand. Even though he was asleep, he still didn't let go of Lu'er.
Zhao Luer had no choice but to lean down and snuggle up to the bed. Nan Ye turned over tiredly, let go of Luer's hand, but put his arm on Luer's shoulder, and continued to sleep.
Luer stared at Nan Ye's cheek. To be honest, he was a very good-looking man. Especially after he fell asleep, his eyebrows were slender, his cheeks were full, and his lips were clear. If he kissed this man...
Zhao Luer touched her lips embarrassedly, as if there had been a kiss between them. Zhao Luer's first kiss, that night of the full moon, the strong smell of man, the heavily kissed lips, kept her...
The big hands that explore the body...
The momentary absence made Luer panic
After calming down, Lu'er closed her eyes and tried to forget the scene that night. Gradually, she became sleepy, but Nan Ye's arm was still on her shoulders. She didn't dare to move for fear of waking him up.
I can only rely on the dragon couch and doze off.
Just when Zhao Luer was about to fall asleep, he suddenly felt nauseous and his heart beat violently, as if it was about to jump out of his throat. His sleepiness disappeared instantly. How could this happen? Luer opened his eyes and covered his heart.