Looking at Zhu Feng's livid face, Nan Yan couldn't help but want to laugh.
As soon as the smile appeared, Zhu Feng gritted his teeth and pinched her face forcefully: "What are you laughing at?!"
"No, nothing?"
I don't know if it was because she was too forgetful just now, her breathing was difficult, and even her voice was a little hoarse. When she uttered these words, there was an indescribably sweet taste.
Hearing it in Zhu Feng's ears made his lower body tighten even more.
If no one bothered, he must—
Thinking of this, another burst of hot blood rushed to the top of his head, making him almost want to ignore it, but the next moment, Ye Zheng had already walked to the steps outside the door—fortunately, he was quite restrained, and he didn't directly come up to knock on the door, probably because he was afraid Go out yourself and wring his head off.
Ye Zheng said in an inexplicably angry voice that could be lowered: "Your Majesty, there is an urgent military situation."
Zhu Feng's breath sank even more.
And Nanyan was lying under him. At this time, she propped herself up slightly, her shoulders and collarbone showed beautiful lines, which made people feel even more anxious, but she leaned close to his ear and whispered: "Your Majesty, yes military situation."
"..."
"The emperor should deal with political affairs first."
"..."
"Concubine," she said, her ears turned red, and she said softly, "This concubine is here."
"..."
For some reason, after saying these words, looking at Zhu Feng's face, he became a little ferocious.
I am comforting him.
After all, she had had sex with him so many times, and she knew very well that a man had to hold back at this time, which would not only be uncomfortable, but also hurt his body, so she comforted him.
Why did my own words seem to add fuel to the fire
But at this time, Ye Zheng was outside again, tentatively whispering: "Your Majesty? There is an urgent military situation..."
"...!"
In Zhu Feng's breath, with a low growl like a wild animal, he stood up suddenly from her body, tugged at his clothes with both hands, turned around and walked out.
I don't know if it was because of the dim lights, but his face turned blue just now.
As soon as Zhu Feng opened the door and walked out, a gust of cool wind rushed in immediately.
Then came Ye Zheng's scream: "Ah!"
The heavy footsteps gradually faded away.
Ye Zheng's aggrieved voice also walked away, and he muttered: "Why kick me? It's not that I want to come, it's that they don't dare to come. I'm doing my best for the country."
Ran Xiaoyu gloated and said, "It deserves it."
…
Finally, the footsteps of both of them went away.
And Nan Yan also saw Ran Xiaoyu's shadow at the door, but she was very obedient, she didn't walk in directly, but stood at the door, and said softly: "Your Majesty, are you okay?"
It was only then that Nan Yan came to her senses that she was lying on the bed in disheveled clothes, and it was indeed impossible to see people like this.
Hastily pulled up his shirt: "No, nothing."
"Do you need a servant to come in and serve?"
"Need not!"
Ran Xiaoyu couldn't help covering her mouth and laughing, then stretched out her hand to close the open door, and said, "Then, Madam, go to rest earlier, or - do you still have to wait for the emperor to come?"
If the door hadn't been closed, Nan Yan would have grabbed the candlestick beside the bed and punched it.
She turned around and lay down on the pillow.
Her cheeks were as red as if she had been burned, and her breath was also hot, with the smell of Zhu Feng pouring into her body, which made her feel unspeakably addicted.
Will he come again
However, now is not the time to think about it.
After all, Ye Zheng has been serving Zhu Feng for so many years, he knows when he should come and when he shouldn't come, he can bother you at this time, and he also said just now—
Emergency military situation.
Thinking of this, the heat in Nanyan's body faded a little, and her mind cleared up.
What kind of emergency military situation
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"The emperor..."
Ye Zheng was pitiful and limped behind Zhu Feng.
It feels like I'm going to be kicked and crippled.
As soon as he walked out of Furong Residence, he felt a gaze from the side, as if looking at them. Ye Zheng was also sensitive, and subconsciously looked back, and saw that in the night, next to Furong Residence, there was almost no lights. Magnolia lives inside, and the doors and windows are closed.
There was only one window, which was open a little.
Behind them, there seemed to be a figure looking at them with dark eyes.
"..."
Ye Zheng frowned slightly.
At this time, Zhu Feng's deep voice came from the front—
"What emergency military situation?"
After walking for such a long distance and being blown by the bone-chilling night wind for a while, he finally calmed down, and the hot body temperature dropped a lot.
"Well?"
Ye Zheng came back to his senses abruptly, stepped forward hurriedly, took out something from his sleeve, and presented it to Zhu Feng: "Your Majesty, please have a look."
It was a rolled up, crumpled piece of paper.
Zhu Feng unfolded it, looked at it by the moonlight, and immediately frowned.
Ye Zheng said: "Wen Ye just saw the rebels attacking the city when he was defending the city. He thought they were going to attack the city again, and they were all ready to defend the city. Who knows, they only sent archers to shoot arrows into the city. , and each arrow is tied with such a piece of paper."
"..."
"Although there were no casualties, Wen Ye felt that the matter was not simple, so he asked people to report back quickly."
"..."
"Your Majesty, this—"
Zhu Feng didn't speak, but stared at the words on the paper with burning eyes.
The city was broken and the city was massacred.
Just four simple words.
As the king of Yan who had guarded Beiping for more than ten years, he had given countless lessons to the Tan army, which was more brutal than the rebels. They were no strangers to threats like this.
Even the common people in Beiping City are no strangers to it.
After all, war is a ferocious beast, and what it brings is killing and death. Sometimes, after a tragic war is fought, the result is not much better than massacring a city or something.
But-
Zhu Feng frowned.
He had expected before that after the two unsuccessful sieges, Zhu Xuan would definitely use some means.
Moreover, he is not inferior to himself in his depth and thoughtfulness.
So, he asked Wen Ye and the others to get ready.
But what was waiting was just such a threat
To say to them, it's just not painful.
Seeing that Zhu Feng was staring at the words on the paper, Ye Zheng said softly, "Your Majesty, King Ning's move has no effect on us. Is he in a panic?"
"..."
Zhu Feng didn't speak, but walked forward slowly.
Feeling that the gaze behind him hadn't moved away, Ye Zheng glanced back again, but followed immediately.
After walking for a while, Zhu Feng's eyes flickered slightly.
He said in a deep voice: "Immediately order to mobilize all the troops in the city."
Ye Zheng was startled: "What are you doing? Defending the city?"
"No,"
Zhu Feng's breath sank: "Control the people!"