Upon hearing her words, Qin Ruolan's face immediately became contorted with anger, she gritted her teeth, and said in a deep voice, "Sinan—the imperial concubine's words mean something."
Nan Yan looked at her, and said word by word: "It refers to you."
This made people hear these words, as if being slapped hard on the face by someone, Qin Ruolan's pale face immediately turned red.
She stared at Nan Yan.
"you-"
And Nanyan stared back even colder, and said coldly: "You don't need me, I'm talking about you, and you know it well, why I said that."
"..."
"And now, Bengong wants to make it clear to you."
Having said this, Nan Yan took a deep breath, and said in a deep voice, "I don't care about the jealousy in the harem, but if someone dares to affect the previous court because of jealousy, or even harm the innocent, I will never take it lightly." Forgive me!"
Qin Ruolan's heart trembled suddenly.
Especially facing Shang Nanyan's sharp gaze like a blade, she averted her eyes a little guiltyly and turned to one side.
How would she know
Has anyone gone to tell her
But no one was there when I said those things to Zhu Feng, and Zhu Feng—Zhu Feng couldn't tell her.
Could it be that she still arranged eyeliner by the emperor's side
Just when Qin Ruolan was puzzled and her eyes flickered, Nan Yan looked at her frightened expression and confirmed her guess even more.
She did go to Zhu Feng to share her dirty information.
Moreover, it was about Jian Ruocheng!
Fortunately, the empress came to tell him, and Wen Ye came to interrogate him because he cared about Jian Ruocheng's family, otherwise, the emperor would be furious, and they would not know what happened if they punished Jian's family.
Thinking of this, Nan Yan hated her teeth even more.
She gritted her teeth and glared at Qin Ruolan: "Still not backing down?!"
"..."
Qin Ruolan bit her lower lip, she could only turn her head and leave.
Xiao Shunzi who was standing by the side was stunned. He had never seen the noble concubine get so angry. It was like a thunderbolt. If Qin Ruolan had followed Zhu Feng since the Yan Palace, his status was self-evident, but even the noble concubine The corners of my clothes are not enough.
It seems that things in this palace are really hard to say.
After watching Qin Ruolan leave, Nan Yan turned her head angrily, and said to Xiao Shunzi, "I want to see the emperor, please let me know."
Xiao Shunzi immediately said: "Your Majesty, wait a moment."
After finishing speaking, he didn't dare to neglect, so he turned around and ran in to report in a hurry.
Qin Ruolan walked out of the garden, her heavy footsteps seemed to be filled with lead, she staggered and supported the wall, and looked back.
At this moment, she only felt extremely humiliated.
Si Nanyan actually treated herself like this!
Although Zhu Feng has been indifferent to him these years, no one in the harem knows that there was a special past between them. Dare to pretend a little.
And Si Nanyan, how dare she treat herself like this!
Qin Ruolan's hands were clenched into fists, and the veins on the back of her white hands were bulging, and she hammered hard on the rough wall, almost tearing her fair skin.
"how dare you!"
She gritted her teeth, and popped out these words from between her teeth.
He is mine, he is mine!
Over the years, she had willingly endured Zhu Feng's indifference and the pain of parting from Zhu Chengxuan, because she knew that the colder Zhu Feng was, the more he hated herself.
And this kind of hatred only came from his past love for her.
The deeper the hatred, the deeper his love.
In this painful and sweet struggle, she tortured herself as well as him.
This kind of deformed relationship made her happy, and she even preferred to indulge in it all the time.
Because she knew that besides herself, Zhu Feng also had no ability to fall in love with anyone else.
But the appearance of Si Nanyan changed everything.
Zhu Feng doted on her, was obsessed with her tenderness, and even wanted her to give birth to an heir for him to replace Zhu Chengxuan.
how can
I was still struggling in that abyss, suffering for him, but sweet, how could he just pull away and leave
Isn't their pain and sweetness, their love and hate blending with each other
If he withdraws and leaves, then what is he
Qin Ruolan clenched her fist hard, almost piercing her nails into her palm. The tingling pain made her feel a kind of familiar satisfaction and sweetness.
As she walked back, she repeated word by word: "He is mine, no one can take him away..."
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When Nan Yan walked into Liuhe Hall, Zhu Feng was sitting by the window with a book in his hand.
Seeing her coming in, the hand holding the scroll tightened slightly.
To be honest, he hasn't figured out how to face her yet, because he is very angry about everything revealed around him, but when he thinks of getting angry with her, he seems unwilling from the bottom of his heart.
This contradiction made him anxious for the past two days.
The people below thought that he was unhappy because of the stalemate war, and everyone was cautious, hoping that the concubine's visit this time would put him down.
Nan Yan walked in front of him: "The concubine pays homage to the emperor."
"..."
Zhu Feng's throat moved slightly, and he said, "Your injury has healed a lot."
After saying this, he immediately became a little angry.
At this time, I can still notice that her voice is calm, and the injury on her neck should be much better.
Hearing this, a smile flashed across Nan Yan's face.
Hastily said: "Thank you, the emperor, for your concern. After drinking the medicine for the past two days, my injury has recovered a lot."
"Um."
With a straight face, Zhu Feng shifted his eyes to the book in his hand, not wanting to talk to her.
And Nanyan glanced at him cautiously, and could feel that Zhu Feng exuded a heavy evil spirit, just like when he was in the imperial city in the past.
If you don't pay attention a little, I'm afraid that the people around you will be smashed to pieces.
Fortunately, when she entered the door, she had asked Ran Xiaoyu to wait outside in advance. Although Ran Xiaoyu was still unwilling, she was afraid that Ran Xiaoyu Zhufeng would bring up the matter of Ran Xiaoyu taking the princess out of the palace in a fit of anger, so , or forced her to stay outside.
Only one person, to face him.
Thinking of this, Nan Yan took another deep breath and took a step forward.
Hearing her movements, Zhu Feng's heart skipped a beat, and before he could lift his head from the book to look at her, he heard Nan Yan say: "Fortunately, this time, the injury healed so quickly that my concubine had the opportunity to come to the emperor's house." Come forward and explain some things that happened before."
"..."
Zhu Feng frowned.
He raised his head and looked at her: "Why, what else are you keeping from me?"
Nan Yan said: "The concubine is not hiding anything, it's just that the matter can't be explained by writing alone, and the matter is very important, and the concubine can't speak nonsense to affect the emperor's judgment."
Zhu Feng closed the book: "What's the matter?"
Nan Yan looked into his eyes, and said solemnly: "It's about the former Zhongshu Sheng Youcheng, Jian Ruocheng."