How could Zhao Luer not recognize this set of clothes, the golden tapestry and the dragon's robe?
This is the emperor's attire, nothing fake will fit in.
etc……
Zhao Luer thought hard
Were you still dreaming in class yesterday? Are you here to watch the Emperor today?
I thought it was some kind of VIP club just now, but now it seems that it is not. If this is a theater, but the acting does not bring authenticity, it is all naked, at least wearing a small underwear, even the woman is not wearing any.
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"I'll wash my beloved in a while and take him to the Yangxin Palace."
The emperor turned around, his beautiful eyes softened, and gradually narrowed, but his face was firm and tough, cold and slightly mocking, his broad shoulders... He didn't know what it felt like to cling to him. Lu'er trembled all over, thinking about something.
What, no shame?
"Yes, I will do it soon..."
Xiao Shunzi left with the emperor, and several other eunuchs began to clean the water and surrounding areas. A young eunuch seemed to be confused and asked softly
"This cat is very popular in the palace. It is the emperor's treasure."
"I almost lost my head just now... I thought that after serving the emperor and getting pampered, I would be able to have nothing to fear. Even if I am a queen, I will show no trouble when meeting this cat."
A young eunuch grabbed his hat and approached the other eunuchs, sniffing out the news. "I just entered the palace. I am not sensible. I must know first. I am afraid that I will lose my head and die without knowing why. Why did the emperor
I like this cat so much.”
After the words fell, the older eunuch Mao lowered his waist and whispered
"This is no longer a secret. During the Emperor's enthronement ceremony, an assassin shot a cold arrow and tried to kill the Emperor, but was blocked by this cat. The fortune teller said that this was a lucky cat with nine lives. It could save the Emperor's life nine times, so the Emperor
I regard it as a treasure, but... this cat is really rare, pure white, and it is generally difficult to find such a Persian cat."
"Then serving this cat shouldn't be the same as serving the emperor's favorite concubine?"
"More attentive than a beloved concubine"
Another eunuch came up and said, "Sometimes after the emperor comes back from a military expedition, he does not ask the queen and concubines to accompany him, but sleeps with the cat. It is said that this way, the emperor sleeps soundly and often has no dreams all night, and he is full of energy when he goes to court in the morning."
"It is indeed a strange cat..."
Zhao Luer listened for a while with his ears perked up. The more he listened, the more outrageous it became. He meowed. Is she so magical? Is a cat more useful than the hundreds of bodyguards in the villa?
Blocking an arrow, with such a small body like this cat, it’s really amazing that he didn’t die.
"Come here, little kitten, Grandma Beloved...you are really Xiaochuanzi's sweetheart, ancestor, and aunt...come, take a bath!"
Lu'er was confused, what are these names...
The eunuch who called himself Xiaochuanzi came forward gently, his eyes narrowed, and he stretched out his two hands, trying to catch Zhao Luer.
She looked like she was unlucky at first glance, she looked lustful no matter how she looked. She was caught by them and bathed her carelessly. She trembled all over just thinking about it. They even beat her to death. What was the difference between that and being molested?
Zhao Luer jumped up, grabbed the gauze tent, climbed up quickly, looked down at the little eunuch, meowed a few times, feeling happy in her heart, come up if you have the ability, come up, now she is
The clever cat is no longer Zhao Luer
"Ancestor, why did you go up there...I am the boss..."
Xiaochuanzi was a little anxious, looking up, but did not dare to shake the gauze, for fear that Luer would fall off and get hurt, but he couldn't walk around with it.
"Find a ladder and climb up!" a eunuch shouted...
When they scrambled to carry the ladder, and when Xiaochuanzi climbed up fearfully, Zhao Luer jumped onto the steps, stepping on the moss and stomping leisurely.