In the voices of two people, Zhu Feng slowly walked in from the outside.
As soon as he entered the door, he saw Feng Qianyan kneeling in front of Nanyan, and asked in surprise, "Why are you here?"
Feng Qianyan knelt on the ground, and said timidly: "Your Majesty, this concubine is here - specially to congratulate the imperial concubine and empress."
"oh?"
"The imperial concubine is happy, and the concubine is also happy for the empress."
Zhu Feng raised his head and looked at Nanyan.
Nan Yan also smiled and said: "Yes, Concubine Kang, regardless of her foot injury, even specially came to Yikun Palace to congratulate my concubine."
Zhu Feng glanced at her, and then said: "Since your foot is injured, go back and rest."
"Yes. The concubine resigns."
Feng Qianyan stood up cautiously, the maid Hanxiang who was kneeling at the door hurried in to support her, and walked out slowly.
Only when their backs disappeared into the night outside did Zhu Feng look back.
Turning to look at Nanyan.
Nan Yan also looked at him with a half-smile.
Zhu Feng walked over and grabbed her wrist, and pulled her in front of him, saying, "How is today?"
"Of course my concubine is fine."
"Yeah?"
"Does the emperor think that the concubine will lose arms and legs if she loses sight of her?"
Zhu Feng deliberately took a step back and looked her up and down: "Let me take a look and see what is missing."
Nan Yan couldn't help laughing, grabbed his hand with his backhand, and said, "Your Majesty, stop making trouble."
Zhu Feng also laughed.
When he just walked in, his face was still a little gloomy, because the tense emotions all day made the muscles on his face a little stiff, but now that he smiled like this, his spirit relaxed a lot, and his whole body relaxed a lot .
Sure enough, it was right to take the time to visit her.
Nan Yan asked again: "By the way, the emperor is here at this time, have you had dinner yet?"
Before Zhu Feng could speak, Eunuch Yu who was standing at the door hurriedly said, "Madam, it's been a day for the emperor, but he hasn't eaten anything yet."
Zhu Feng turned his head and glared at him.
Nan Yan hurriedly said: "How can you not eat, the emperor is like this, how can the dragon body bear it?"
As she spoke, she wanted to let Ran Xiaoyu and the others go to the imperial dining room to deliver the meals, but Zhu Feng hurriedly stopped her and said, "No need."
"Um?"
"I just took the time to come over to take a look at you. I just sent a batch of memorials from Beiping. After seeing you, I have to go back to review the memorials and eat the food."
"Is that so..."
Normally, Nan Yan would persuade him to stay longer and rest for a while, but since it was a matter of business, she didn't say much, and only said softly: "But the emperor should also pay attention to rest, don't stay up late."
"I know, you are the one who should cultivate well."
After finishing speaking, he added another sentence: "Don't meet so many people if you have nothing to do, don't worry."
Nan Yan said with a smile: "They all come to congratulate my concubine, if I don't see you, wouldn't it be said that I am arrogant because of being favored by others, it's too frivolous."
Zhu Feng said: "During these days, I, you are allowed to be frivolous."
After hearing this, Nan Yan couldn't help laughing: "Isn't this concubine just acting frivolous by order?"
Zhu Feng was also amused by her and laughed.
Although there was not much time, Nan Yan still grabbed his hand and walked to the table and sat down. He made tea with his own hands, and there happened to be a plate of fruit on the table. It’s cool to splash in the water.”
Zhu Feng nodded and said, "It just happens to be a little hot."
However, just as he was about to reach for it, another little eunuch came running outside, holding a document in his hand and handing it to Eunuch Yu. Eunuch Yu took it and walked in cautiously: "Your Majesty, this is just now. An expedited one was sent."
"oh?"
When Zhu Feng heard this, he withdrew his hand that was going to get the fruit, and immediately took the document and opened it to read, his brows furrowed.
Nan Yan said softly: "Your Majesty, what's the matter?"
Zhu Feng frowned, and said solemnly: "Weixian is flooded again..."
Nan Yan stopped talking immediately.
Every year in this season, floods began to occur in various places. She has been with Zhu Feng for so many years, and she probably knows that when managing such a large country, the emperor really does not have a day without a headache.
Seeing that the needle lines on Zhu Feng's eyebrows began to deepen again, and the corners of his mouth turned white due to thirst, Nan Yan thought for a while, then went to take a lychee and peeled off the shell, turning the crystal clear The flesh of the fruit was brought to Zhu Feng's mouth.
Zhu Feng looked up at her.
Nan Yan said: "Your Majesty, don't worry about it, just eat."
Although the court documents made him feel heavy, but facing such a gentle Nanyan, he couldn't help showing a smile in the corner of his eyes, and obediently opened his mouth.
When the lychee is in the mouth, the sweet juice flows from the tip of the tongue to the heart.
The mood doesn't seem to be so heavy anymore.
Zhu Feng continued to lower his head to look at the contents of the document, thinking about how to deal with it, while Nan Yan just peeled the lychees for him one by one, and brought them to his mouth one by one.
After waiting for a cup of tea, he had almost sorted out the problem, and he only had to wait until he returned to the imperial study to review this urgent memorial, but when he looked up, he saw Nanyan still peeling lychees for him , because she had nails and the lychee shell was hard, she had a hard time peeling it off.
Fingertips are red.
Zhu Feng reached out and took her hand.
Nan Yan looked up at him: "Your Majesty."
"Let me see."
He pulled her hand over and took a closer look, Nan Yan said with a smile: "It's nothing, it's just peeling the lychee shell, and the concubine is not injured."
However, Zhu Feng still felt a little heartbroken seeing her fair fingertips turning red and her nails nearly cracking.
He lowered his head and kissed her finger lightly.
Although the two of them had acted a hundred times closer than this before, at this moment, it was just a light kiss, and the gentle touch seemed to spread from the fingertips to the heart at once. His face turned red.
"The emperor..."
Zhu Feng looked up at her.
Under the candlelight, her eyes were like water, sparkling with waves that made people's hearts tremble.
On the lips and tongue, the sweetness left by the lychees was still there, and that taste gradually made his mood linger, and some hot sweat emerged from his palms.
But the next moment, he let go of her hand.
Nan Yan was still a little caught off guard, but saw that Zhu Feng had already got up, coughed lightly, and said, "Okay, it's time for me to go back to the imperial study."
"Well,"
Nan Yan also got up hastily: "Concubine, send the emperor off."
While speaking, Zhu Feng turned around and walked out.
It wasn't until he walked out of Yikun Palace that Zhu Feng's hot mood calmed down a little. He looked back at Yikun Palace and sighed softly.
Almost couldn't bear it anymore.
Now, Nanyan is pregnant, he must be careful, and the people in the Tai Hospital have also carefully reminded that during this period, there must be no sexual intercourse.
He clenched his fist, turned and left.
And at this time, in a dark corner, Feng Qianyan, who was supposed to leave, slowly walked out.
She looked at Zhu Feng's back, and then at the quiet Yikun Palace, with a smile on her face.