Nan Yan only felt her heart beating.
And it dances well.
Watching this person walking towards the front step by step, the tall body covered the sunlight in front of her eyes, but she didn't feel the darkness at all, because even in the dark night, this person was also her sun.
is her light.
Tears welled up again, and she looked at him trembling slightly, the blood rushing all over her body, and there was a surging sound in her ears.
It seems that that night, the sea was full of waves.
It made her feel suffocated even more.
Zhu Feng also looked down at her, looking at her pale face, although she didn't say a word, but her body was trembling constantly, and tears were also dripping down her cheeks, drop by drop.
She must have been terrified.
It would not be easy for any woman to be besieged or even intimidated by a group of men like that.
He was not a gentle person at first, but when he looked at her at this moment, he felt his heart soften involuntarily, and when he spoke again, his own voice surprised him.
Gentle, strange.
"Are you OK?"
"..."
Nan Yan looked at him, still speechless.
Not only was her neck injured, but at this moment, she was afraid that she would be unscathed, and she would definitely not be able to say a word.
The person she had been looking forward to for so long, the person she had been thinking about for so long, was right in front of her eyes, when she was most in danger and needed protection most.
How can it be so good
Could it be that you are dreaming
She was really afraid that this was just a dream, and if she spoke, even the slightest sound would awaken the dream.
Therefore, she dared not speak.
It's just that when her chest was constantly vibrating, and her heart was beating so hard that she felt pain, she gently raised her hand and reached out to him.
"ah… "
"...?"
Zhu Feng was slightly taken aback.
What is she- doing
He is not used to being touched by strangers. Whether he is an emperor or after he has forgotten all his past, he is always vigilant about the people and things around him.
But at this moment, he didn't move.
However, just when the trembling fingers were about to touch him, Nan Yan suddenly felt his eyes go dark, and suddenly the world spun, and he fell down limply.
"well!"
Zhu Feng hurriedly stepped forward, caught her, and held her in his arms.
Looking down, she actually passed out.
She was originally weak, and just before these people came, she almost didn't even have the strength to stand up, but she was so frightened, and at the moment when she was on the verge of collapse, she saw the person she had been dreaming of appearing in front of her eyes, The intertwined feelings of extreme sadness and joy exhausted her mental strength at the moment.
She leaned in Zhu Feng's arms, her pale cheek pressed against his chest.
The breath is weak, and the whole person is limp.
Zhu Feng's heart sank, he stretched out his hand and picked her up horizontally, strode to the bedside, and put her on the bed carefully.
"Expensive, noble..."
At this moment, a trembling voice sounded from the side.
Zhu Feng frowned slightly, turned his head, and saw the old couple standing up from the corner of the wall supporting each other, and walking tremblingly: "My lord, why are you back?"
While they were talking, they walked over step by step, and the ground was full of the bodies of those people.
The old couple trembled.
They have been honest all their lives, and they have never experienced such a thing. Just looking at Zhu Feng's skills, they were already so frightened that their whole bodies went limp. Now, facing the corpses on the ground, they were about to faint.
Zhu Feng looked at them and said in a deep voice, "Well, I'm back."
The old boatman was half afraid, half grateful and said: "Fortunately, the nobleman is back, otherwise these people-"
He said, looking at the corpse on the ground, terrified.
This, how should this be done
These people are all from Prince Ning's Mansion. Although they clamored to kill people just now, but now that they have been killed, how can the people from Prince Ning's Mansion let it go
But Zhu Feng only glanced at it lightly, and said, "You don't have to be afraid."
"ah?"
The old couple still didn't know what to do, Zhu Feng said calmly, "I'm here, no one can hurt you."
"Yes Yes."
The two old men could only agree.
Zhu Feng said in a deep voice, "Go out first and close the door."
"yes."
The two old men stumbled out immediately.
Zhu Feng was about to get up when he suddenly felt his chest sink.
Looking down, it turned out to be Nan Yan's hand. She was clearly in a coma and felt her whole body was weak, but she grabbed her skirt with one hand and refused to let go.
There was a sudden shock in Zhu Feng's mind.
This feeling is so... strange.
It seems that I have experienced it before, and it seems that there has been such a person, so weakly leaning on my arms, grabbing my skirt like this.
And my own mood—
He looked down at the pale, thin face, the tears still on her face, making her look extremely fragile, really like a porcelain doll, if no one takes care of it, it will shatter with just a light touch .
His heart was beating hard.
It's strange, why just looking at this face, I feel the throbbing feeling in my heart, as if something is surging deep in my heart, trying to break out of the ground.
He didn't understand why he would pay such attention to a woman who had lived a plain life.
Even if, already left.
He obviously left, and left enough money for the old boatman to take care of her. He can rest assured and should let it go, but for some reason, after walking for a day, his footsteps became more and more serious. Shen.
Her figure in my mind seemed to have turned into a real body, turned into a heavy piece of time, and tied to my feet.
Let him be struggling.
In the end, he couldn't restrain the uneasiness and surge in his heart, so he turned back.
And when he came back, he encountered the scene just now.
When he approached this house and heard the obscene words those people said to her, he only felt full of anger, and he was about to burn himself to death.
That kind of anger is even worse than in his imperial city, facing the obstruction of the officials and the deliberate concealment of those people.
Therefore, he shot without hesitation.
He was also glad that he came back, and glad that he made the move.
When he saw her standing pale in front of these people, bearing their humiliation, he only hated himself for not coming back one step earlier.
But-
Why
Why do I feel this way? Why would I want to come back because of her? Why would I want to give everything to protect her
Zhu Feng didn't understand.
He wanted to figure it out, but the more he thought about it, the more he felt a splitting headache. He leaned against the bed, stretched out his hand to hold his forehead, and let out a low growl because of the severe pain in his head.
"Well!"