This, where is a mother, or a concubine should do.
But for some reason, this feeling—like the feeling of being protected by someone—was somewhat familiar.
Let him feel at ease from the bottom of his heart.
Of course, no matter how happy you are, you can't "indulge" any longer. Zhu Feng stretched out his hand and snatched the brick from Nan Yan, and said in a deep voice, "Be honest."
"..."
Nan Yan leaned against his arms, raised her head, and looked at him with wide eyes.
"oh… "
Seeing her like this, Zhu Feng was even more dumbfounded.
He vaguely remembered the mood when he rescued her from the sea, especially when he saw her frail figure being torn apart by the huge waves, as if her body would be smashed to pieces in the next moment, which made him terrified. The danger of being caught in the huge waves also went to rescue her.
After that, she woke up.
Unable to speak, she could only look at herself with wide open eyes. Although she was inferior to Qin Ruolan in terms of appearance, her charming appearance was really touching.
It always made him feel an inexplicable force in his heart.
Want to protect her.
Along the way, he did the same.
However, the more we get along, the more I find that this slender and thin woman is not as fragile as she looks. She is not timid and stronger than many people. She can still help herself in critical moments.
Even, in some cases, there will be surprises.
Like at this moment—
Who gave her the courage to take a brick to take pictures of what Emperor Gao left behind
Nan Yan looked at him, and said seriously: "Has the Emperor remembered anything?"
"Um?"
Nan Yan said softly: "My concubine has done this before."
"when?"
"a year ago."
"..."
"A year ago, my concubine and the emperor also went to this golden building. At that time, there was also a lock here. In order to let the emperor enter, I also took a brick to hit the lock."
"Is it open?"
"No. The emperor forbids concubines to do this."
"..."
Sure enough, it was not a lie that he had pulled her into his arms so easily just now, and still had that familiar feeling.
"Then it's not allowed now."
Nan Yan looked at him: "Doesn't Your Majesty want to go in and have a look?"
Zhu Feng was silent for a while, then glanced at the copper lock that she had slapped to one side, and then said: "There are some things that I will get back sooner or later, and I will get it back thoroughly, but not now."
"..."
That's right, right now, there are rebels around twenty miles outside the city, so it's really not a good time for him to find his memory back.
At least, after dealing with King Ning's rebellion.
Nan Yan said softly: "The concubine is just afraid that the emperor is uncertain about some things, which will affect the emperor's judgment. However, the concubine will not deceive the emperor."
Speaking of this, her cheeks felt slightly hot.
Although these words were obviously just a confession of heart, but inexplicably gave her an illusion—as if she was showing love to him.
Even though the two of them are already husband and wife and have children, it is still a bit shy for her to say such a thing.
Zhu Feng, on the other hand, felt his heart skip a beat when he heard these words.
That heartstring was originally stretched so tightly, as if it might collapse at any moment, but after her appearance, every sentence slowly made him feel relieved.
Perhaps words can be deceiving.
But the feeling in my heart can't lie to anyone.
To her, after all, he still—
Zhu Feng held her in his arms, and said solemnly: "In my heart, I can't confirm many things, but I can confirm one thing, and that's enough."
Nan Yan raised her head: "What?"
Zhu Feng didn't answer her.
He only reached out, supported the back of her head, and buried her face in his arms.
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By the time they left the golden building, it was already dark.
However, Zhu Feng did not return to Liuhetang.
Instead, he went to Furongju in Nanyan.
Compared with Liuhe Hall, this place is certainly not as spacious and gorgeous, but as soon as you walk into the gate, you can hear Princess Xinping and the little monk Mingxin babbling.
The sound of milk is milky, which makes people feel very happy.
Xinxinping can't fully express herself in words, she often says a word for everyone to guess for a long time, but Mingxin can always guess what she wants in one fell swoop, and the two children can even talk to each other.
The people next to them looked at them like this, and they felt extremely sweet.
As soon as Xiaoxin Ping, who was sitting on the bed, saw Nan Yan coming back, followed by a familiar figure, she immediately raised her hands happily: "Hug!"
But just after he finished speaking, he suddenly remembered something.
He lowered his hands, shrunk his mouth, and turned his face to one side.
"snort!"
Zhu Feng was taken aback: "What happened to her?"
Nan Yan was also taken aback for a moment, and then remembered, she couldn't help laughing and said, "She wanted the emperor to hug her several times before, but the emperor didn't hug her."
"oh… "
Only then did Zhu Feng remember.
Unexpectedly, at that time, Zhu Feng only cared about the little girl in his arms and could not take care of his daughter, but he did not expect that she actually held a grudge.
He smiled and walked over, stretched out his hand and nodded Xinping's little nose: "Why, are you angry with your father?"
"snort!"
Lao Gao pouted his small mouth, and his small face turned to the other side.
"Are you sure you don't want father to hug you?"
As Zhu Feng said, he stretched out his hand and held her fleshy little arm vaguely, as if to seduce her: "You really don't want my father to hug her?"
Sure enough, the child still couldn't hold his breath, Xiaoxinping immediately turned his head, looked at Zhu Feng's half-smile, and stretched out his hand after a while: "Hug!"
"Hahaha."
Zhu Feng smiled, picked up the meat dumpling, and lifted it into the air.
It's been a long time since I enjoyed such a high-level treatment, and my heart was so happy that I let out a clear and crisp laugh, and kept shouting: "Fly! Fly!"
The laughter of father and daughter spread far and wide.
Naturally, it also spread to a place not far from here, where Magnolia lives in the middle.
Qin Ruolan stood at the door, looking at the brightly lit Furong Residence, and listening to the joyful laughter of adults and children. Although her own residence was also brightly lit, at this moment, her eyes were darkened intermittently.
how come-
How could Zhu Feng trust Si Nanyan again
He actually believed her so much!
She gritted her teeth, clenched her fist and punched the door hard. On the delicate skin, old wounds had not healed, and new wounds were added.
But it couldn't compare to the pain in my heart at this moment.
And Nanyan stood in the room, seeing their father and daughter getting along happily, couldn't help but smile so much that their eyes rolled up.
Fortunately, all went well.
Zhu Feng still has her and their daughter in his heart after all.
only-
Although he was in a happy mood, there was still a trace of uneasiness that lingered deep in his heart.
Today, Zhu Feng asked Xiao Shunzi to "get back" something.
Although this matter was over with just one sentence, but for some reason, at this moment, it seemed like a shadow shrouded her heart.
Hope nothing happens again.