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.
Could it be that he is turning into a cat...
Impossible, she just drank wine
Luer took a deep breath, trying to calm down, but her heart was still beating wildly, and she even felt like she was suffocating.
Suddenly, a terrifying scene appeared in front of Lu'er's eyes. It was clearly visible that she saw Nan Ye with a hidden dart in his body, lying in a pool of blood...
Why did this scene appear? Nan Ye was obviously beside her, safe and sound. If it was a dream, why was it so real? She even saw Nan Ye's helpless eyes.
Nan Ye is in danger!
Zhao Luer almost subconsciously stood in front of Nan Ye, watching everything in the Yangxin Palace with alert eyes.
Nan Ye's arm slipped from Lu'er's shoulder. The slight movement made him wake up from his deep sleep. He saw Lu'er's slender body blocking his face. Just when he was about to ask what happened, a flash of light flashed across his face.
The bright hidden weapon quickly passed through the window lattice of Yangxin Hall and flew towards the dragon couch...
No, someone wants to assassinate him, but Luer...
Nan Ye wanted to push Lu'er away, but it was too late. The dart flew over with a fierce sound of wind.
"Get away from..."
Nan Ye opened his eyes wide, shouted loudly, and tried hard to pull it out with both hands, but everything was of no avail, the darts shot towards Zhao Luer rapidly...
"No..." Nan Ye flew up and picked up Lu'er. The two of them fell to the ground together. Zhao Lu'er's body fell softly into Nan Ye's arms.
"how so?"
Nan Ye was shocked, his fingers trembled slightly, and before his hand touched Lu'er's face, he shouted angrily outside the Yangxin Hall: "Catch the assassin!"
There was a commotion outside Yangxin Hall. It seemed that the assassin had attracted the attention of the Imperial Guards. There were sounds of killing and fighting outside.
In the Yangxin Hall, Nan Ye's hand was stroking Lu'er's cheek. Before his eyes, there was still a horrifying scene of Lu'er being hit by a dart. No one could survive being hit in the heart by a dart, let alone a weak woman without any martial arts foundation.
At this time, Nan Ye was already in despair. He sadly laid his cheek in Lu'er's hair. The soft caress tore his heart into pieces. She couldn't die...
If it weren't for her, the hidden weapon just now would have hit Nan Ye's head, and he would have died, and chaos would have arisen in Datong. But now, Nan Ye's life has been saved, but his heart is going crazy because of this...
Nan Ye would rather be hit than suffer the pain of losing true love.
Why did what he just got just leave him like this? The hope he had just raised was shattered in an instant.
Nan Ye's nose was sore and his knees were weak...
Lu'er's soft and boneless body nestled in Nan Ye's arms
"Don't die, I'll save you!"
Nan Ye checked Lu'er's body, trying to find the dart, but found no shadow of the dart. He clearly saw it, and the dart flew towards Lu'er's heart?
Suddenly the body in his arms trembled. Nan Ye was startled and instantly overjoyed. Zhao Luer was not dead? How could this be possible? Unless she had an iron-clad body, how could she withstand the heavy blow of the darts?
"emperor……"
Zhao Luer coughed, opened his eyes, looked at Nan Ye, and asked with concern: "Your Majesty, are you okay..."
"I'm fine...you're alive, alive..."
Nan Ye's hand touched Lu'er's chest. There were really no darts and no blood. Could it be that he had seen it wrong?
"Your Majesty... don't do this!"
Lu'er clearly felt something strange on her chest, her cheeks were flushed, and she was extremely shy. Nan Ye's hands happened to cover her breasts, searching for something, but the touch was really fatal... Although the white cloth was bound inside, Lu'er's feeling
It's still there. If you touch it again, you will find that she is a woman.
Zhao Luer took Nan Ye's hand and shrank, feeling embarrassed and not knowing what to do.
"You're not dead...you scared me, you really deserve a beating!"
Nan Ye's hanging heart was relieved. The feeling of regaining something made him overjoyed. It was good that he was not injured. Just now he was extremely depressed and thought Lu'er was dead.
"My slave is not dead, but I am about to be strangled to death by you. You hugged me too tightly, and... Your Majesty... can you please take your hand away?"
Zhao Luer was not beaten to death by darts, but was also embarrassed to death by Nan Ye. His hands were still on her shoulders, maintaining an ambiguous posture. Zhao Luer struggled, broke free from Nan Ye's arms, and stood up
Get up
Only then did Nan Ye realize that he was being abrupt. His behavior just now was out of worry and had no other intentions. At this time, it seemed that the ambiguity was so ambiguous, and the nostalgia and obsession in his eyes would be difficult to let go immediately.
Zhao Luer stuttered a little. She didn't dare to raise her eyes to look at Nan Ye again. She didn't understand why she was a little confused.
"The force of the dart just now was so strong that I fainted immediately..."
"Did the dart hit you? How...where did it hit you?"
Nan Ye looked at Zhao Luer eagerly and couldn't see where she was injured?
"Your Majesty, this is the gold medal, the life-saving gold medal you gave to your slave!" Zhao Luer took out the gold medal from his arms and raised it. There was a deep mark on the gold medal.
"I'm really relieved"
It was the gold medal that saved Luer?
Nan Ye looked at the gold medal with relief. Could it be that this was all destined by fate, a thing of love, and it saved the life of the beloved woman?
"I was frightened just now. I thought I was going to die. Fortunately, fortunately!"
"How did you know that I was in danger... The speed of the darts makes it difficult for even a person who knows martial arts to dodge, unless..." Nan Ye looked at Lu'er, unless Zhao Lu'er knew in advance that someone would plot against the emperor!
How is that possible? No one could predict what is going to happen.
"I don't know either, I just... have a strange feeling that something will happen to the emperor."
Zhao Luer pinched his forehead, wondering how he felt at that time. Why did he suddenly block Nan Ye without thinking about his own safety? It was an act that had almost no room for consideration.
Could it be that cat?
Although Zhao Lu'er is a human being, he is still Nan Ye's pet cat. Didn't the little eunuchs say that when he first crossed over? Beloved once saved Nan Ye's life at Nan Ye's coronation ceremony. Could it be that that cat
Have telepathy with Nan Ye?
Now Lu'er has a connection with Nan Ye because of the cat. As long as Nan Ye is in danger, she will predict the crisis in advance...
Although it is not in line with scientific evidence, Zhao Luer really predicted it in advance
"You actually risked your own life to save me?"
Nan Ye took a step forward, held Lu'er's hand, and stared at her affectionately. Gradually, Nan Ye could not control his emotions and pulled Zhao Luer in front of him. What would he do next? If Zhao Luer
If Luer didn't push him away, he would hold her face and kiss her cheek...