Zhao Luer was shocked by the question. Why did the emperor's brother say this? He said he had seen her on the street before, but now he said she knew her. She really didn't know that woman.
"I don't know him, but I told you, I just met him on the street!"
"But!"
Nan Ye grabbed Zhao Luer's wrist, pulled him in front of him, and asked coldly: "I asked the scribe present, and he said it was a man wearing a hat, but the characteristics of this man,
I think it’s you, and you even brought a portrait of me…”
Zhao Luer's eyes widened. The emperor had guessed it. What should he do? Did he know her or not? It was indeed Zhao Luer who signed up for the name, and she also handed over the portrait.
"That's not me, definitely not me. My portrait is lost. Maybe some thief picked it up..."
Zhao Luer felt a little guilty. The painting was thrown away when he beat up the bad man in white. He was running in a hurry and forgot where he dropped it.
"Are you telling the truth?"
"It's true..." Zhao Luer stretched out his hand and swore
Although Nan Ye had doubts in his heart, he felt that this little beggar must have some ulterior secret when he was hesitating, but since he had never seen him in person, he could only give up and treat him as if he had really lost the portrait.
Looking at Zhao Luer's chin, how could a man's chin be so delicate? Although there were a few pimples, it still had that charming quality, very similar to... Nan Ye frowned
"Your face isn't healed yet? Don't wear a hat here, take it off..."
Nan Ye stretched out his hand and wanted to take off Lu'er's hat. Lu'er immediately stepped back and blocked Nan Ye's hand.
"Don't, I'm ugly and shameless..."
"Ugly? From the time I first met you until now, you have been mysterious and behaved strangely. I want to see how ugly your face is?"
Nan Ye has great martial arts skills and is naturally agile. Zhao Lu'er can't dodge if he wants to. The more Lu'er dodges like this, the more it arouses Nan Ye's curiosity. You must see this face today.
Before Zhao Luer could run away, his collar was grabbed and his hat flew out. Zhao Luer covered his cheeks and got into the quilt of the bed, sticking his butt out high.
"Your Majesty, your brother bullies people, and you have to look at their shortcomings. If you like, just look at their butts!"
Nan Ye looked at Lu'er's raised butt and couldn't help laughing. What he wanted to see was his face, not his butt, so he slapped Lu'er's butt hard.
Zhao Luer was very angry this time. She touched her buttocks and felt a faint pain. This emperor's brother was too bad. He would hit him whenever he wanted. Isn't it just to see his face? Is it wrong to look like that Zhao Luer?
So she lifted up the quilt, closed her eyes and shouted: "Look, look..."
Unexpectedly, she actually heard the sound of footsteps going away, and then the door closed. Luer hurriedly opened her eyes and found that Nan Ye had left, and she was the only one left in the room.
Leaving? Didn’t you want to see her face? What a false alarm. Zhao Luer sat up and touched the pimples on his face. It seemed that the potion was indeed effective and had eliminated a lot of it.
After getting out of bed, he walked to the bronze mirror. Zhao Luer looked at himself in the mirror and whispered to himself: "The emperor seems to have a deep affection for that Luer, but why did that Zhao Luer leave the emperor?"
What? Are you angry? Or is there some misunderstanding?"
No matter, sleep, she lay on the bed, yawned, and fell asleep
The next day, Zhao Luer got up early. She hurriedly walked to the mirror and looked at her cheeks in the bronze mirror. It was such a good medicine. All the acne on her face disappeared, leaving only a little redness.
Seal it, it won’t take half a day, and it will be as good as before
"My poor little face..."
Zhao Luer took out the potion and continued to apply some. As he applied it, he thought, this face is too troublesome. There is no reason. Why does it have to be this face? He picked up the hat and put it on his head. Suddenly he felt copper.
The person in the mirror is very funny
Today she was probably out of the palace again, looking for a way out. The beauty ran towards the emperor's brother's room at a trot. She didn't know what she was told to do today. She swore that she would not get separated this time and would definitely follow her.
the emperor
As soon as Zhao Luer reached the door of Nan Ye's room, he found a man in white clothes in Nan Ye's room...
"Nanye... I said it was fair competition, why did you hide Lu'er?"
The man in white had a very disdainful voice. After saying this, he shook the folding fan in his hand and turned around. He had a delicate and fair face. Zhao Luer took a closer look. She knew this man in white. Wasn't he the bad man yesterday?
?Why is he with the emperor's brother?
"Miao Yanyu, if I find a way out, do I still have to stay here? I would have returned to Datong a long time ago. I am the emperor of Datong, and I am not a lazy cat!"
Nan Ye mocked Miao Yanyu coldly, and Miao Yanyu's face turned red and white with anger.
"Humph, you still said no. The man who signed up Lu'er yesterday was obviously your subordinate. Miao Yanyu is not blind. I saw that follower in the hat follow you out of Loulan Palace with my own eyes."
Miao Yanyu's tone was very angry. How could Nan Ye be so despicable? How could a majestic emperor lie to a cat?
"Follower?"
"Don't say you don't know anything? That kid even knocked me out yesterday!"
"You mean, that little beggar..."
As soon as Nan Ye's words came out, Zhao Lu'er outside the door was so frightened that he didn't expect that the emperor's brother and this bad guy not only knew each other, but were also familiar with each other. They were in the same group and were all looking for Zhao Lu'er.
It's terrible now. The secret about the registration was exposed. The emperor was so angry that he didn't chop off her head? In ancient times, this was considered a crime of deceiving the emperor. There was also the man in white who threatened to slap her to death. She was like this
This time was really miserable. If he appeared in front of Nan Ye again, would he still survive?
Zhao Luer shrank his neck, secretly ran back to the room, packed his baggage, took the two ingots of silver in his hands, sneaked out of the room, and ran away, before the emperor could take any action.
Unexpectedly, before she could run away, she was caught by an arm, then somersaulted, and was thrown to the ground.
"Where are you going?" That was Fan Yi's voice. Why did this guy show up at this time?
"I...I'm going to help the emperor find a beauty..." Zhao Luer stammered
"Is it necessary to carry a baggage when looking for a beauty? Your Majesty, please come over and go..."
Fan Yi sneered. The little beggar showed off his power along the way. Unexpectedly, he secretly signed up the imperial concubine behind the emperor's back. He must have kidnapped the imperial concubine and then controlled her.
As for why the imperial concubine should sign up for the Oiran election, there seems to be no reason.