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084 Portrait of a Beauty

"The emperor of Yangxin Palace is fake!"

Fan Yi shouted loudly, and then the eunuchs remembered that the emperor had gone out to visit the Queen Mother and seemed to have not come back yet. They were stunned by the woman's shouting.

"Open the door to the Yangxin Palace, and the assassin is the one pretending to be the emperor."

Fan Yi did not dare to underestimate the enemy. He led the imperial guards in two groups, entered the main entrance all the way, and guarded the windows and other important exits. This time he must arrest the assassin.

But when they rushed into the Yangxin Hall again, the person on the chair had long disappeared, and there was only a dressing gown piled on the chair.

Beloved white cat squatted on the dragon bed, tilted his head and looked at them, meowing from time to time, looking, what if they could find the person pretending to be the emperor?

Haha, Zhao Luer couldn't help but rolled on the dragon couch, patting his belly with both paws, it was extremely funny.

Fan Yi asked people to search the Yangxin Hall, but there was not even a single figure. He felt strange. Could it be possible to grow wings and fly?

"If you chase me, you won't be able to escape very far!"

He led the people out of the Yangxin Hall again and ran away

Zhao Luer opened his mouth and looked out the window. The dark clouds covered the moon at the right time, otherwise he would have been arrested as an assassin. This Fan Yi was so good that he could quickly tell that the person in the Yangxin Palace was not the emperor.

She happily turned somersaults on the dragon couch again. Fortunately, Sister Yue was so generous.

When she had finished jumping and looked out the window again, she found that the dark clouds in the sky gradually moved away again, and the moon was about to be full again. Is there any mistake, Aunt Moon, are you trying to play with her?

Sure enough, after a while, Zhao Luer's head resting on the dragon couch appeared, and black hair appeared. Her body fell off the dragon couch heavily. In a move that only Mao'er could do, she turned back into a human.

My neck was almost broken.

"Damn it, I fell to death!"

There was nothing to be surprised about. Soldiers came to block him, water came and soil buried him. Zhao Luer climbed up from the dragon bed, picked up Nan Ye's clothes and put them on.

Now that she had become a human, she continued to eat. She walked to the desk, picked up the cake and put it in her mouth when she saw the picture scroll on the ground.

What did this dead eunuch throw in?

She picked it up curiously and unfolded it little by little. To her surprise, the painting turned out to be a beautiful woman.

Oh oh, so charming. She is at least a little older than Lu'er, and is just about to bloom. What does it mean for the old eunuch to throw this painting into the Yangxin Palace?

Do you want to seduce the emperor?

Yes, Hua Xin Nan Ye must have drooled after seeing the portrait of the beautiful woman.

No matter what, they couldn't get what they wanted! After destroying it, Zhao Luer laughed evilly. Who is this dead eunuch who happened to meet a cat that turned into a human?


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