Zhao Luer held his chin, imagining how Nan Ye would accidentally bump into him in the palace. His usually serious and cold face became lustful. If he saw this portrait, he would definitely start looking for it again.

woman

Of course, the beauty in the emperor's heart can only be Zhao Lu'er. How could she be replaced by someone else? His small vanity made Zhao Lu'er raise his lips.

"Nan Ye, this girl is doing it for your own good. I don't want you to become a pervert emperor. The woman brought by Old Man Liu is probably not a good thing, so I asked this girl to do it for you!"

But how did he "do" her? A painting could not be beaten or scolded. Zhao Luer had no idea for a moment.

Of course a beauty needs to be decorated?

Thinking of this, Zhao Luer secretly smiled, picked up Nan Ye's pen, and started to draw wildly on the beauty's face. A good painting was ruined in this way.

"Yes, yes, what a black-faced beauty, Nan Ye, I'll reward you..."

Zhao Luer rolled the portrait into a ball of paper and threw it out the window. "You have to go out and pick it up because I threw it away, haha!"

I threw the scroll away, but it still didn’t turn into a cat. The moon had no intention of going down. It was rounder than ever and hung there like a big plate.

Zhao Luer was really bored, so she took out another piece of rice paper and started drawing casually.

After painting for a while, she felt a little sleepy. She returned to the dragon couch and just lay down comfortably when she remembered that she was not a cat, but a human. If Nan Ye came back suddenly, wouldn't he happen to be bumped into?

That didn't work, she just wrapped herself in a quilt, rolled it under the dragon bed, and fell asleep.

At dawn, while she was in a daze, someone lifted her up.

Opening his eyes, Zhao Luer's first reaction was to cover her breasts for fear of being molested. It was a woman's natural reaction, but her breasts were gone... and hair had grown on her. She was a cat now?

Meow, meow

After barking twice, it was so crisp and clear, and it turned into a cat again...

But who was carrying her? Zhao Luer raised his head and came into contact with Nan Ye's fierce eyes.

"I guessed that you were actually there under the dragon bed, and you even pulled my quilt underneath. You are becoming more and more like a wild cat now."

Meow, meow, no, Zhao Luer shook his limbs and looked at Nan Ye unconvinced. If he hadn't become a human, who would like to sleep under the bed?
Chapter completed!