"I don't deserve you in my heart."
"I don't have you anymore in my heart!"
These two words completely drove Nan Yan's heart into a bottomless abyss. She opened her eyes wide and stared at Zhu Feng's back. In an instant, her whole body became cold.
"The emperor..."
She trembled and wanted to open her eyes wide to see clearly, but tears welled up, blurring her vision in an instant, and completely distorting Zhu Feng's last back. When the tears fell drop by drop, she had already Can't see anything anymore.
Only the cold rain is falling relentlessly.
"emperor!"
She put her hands on the ground hard, her nails almost broke, and a salty taste gushed out of her throat, choking her voice; and when she opened her mouth again, a mouthful of blood gushed out.
"Ma'am!"
When Ran Xiaoyu, who was holding her, saw her like this, she was frightened out of her wits, while Wang Baizhi and the others who were waiting at the door rushed in hastily when they heard the voice.
Queen Xu Miaoyin also walked in.
Seeing Nan Yan like this, everyone was terrified, Xu Miaoyin hurriedly said: "Hurry up and carry the noble concubine to the bed, imperial doctor, hurry up and show the noble concubine!"
The crowd hurriedly gathered around and hugged Nan Yan up in a hurry.
At this moment, Nan Yan's whole body was icy cold, and her consciousness was almost plunged into darkness, but there was always a ray of spirit, leading her eyes to the door.
There was heavy rain, lightning and thunder.
The concubines, maids and eunuchs from the harem all rushed in.
But Zhu Feng—
He did not come back.
The last tear fell down the corner of her eye, she seemed to give up, with a hopeless smile on the corner of her mouth, and slowly closed her eyes.
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Zhu Feng walked in the icy rain.
When Ran Xiaoyu's shrill cry came from a distance behind him, his footsteps sank, and he almost unconsciously stopped, turned around, and returned to the house.
Everything in front of me was obscured by the rain curtain.
However, there is a figure of a person, but it is so clear in front of him.
That pale, petite little girl who always clings to him, although she is so stubborn and stubborn, she is also more vulnerable than anyone else.
As long as she hurts a little, he will hurt along with it.
In the past, he had never been afraid of swords and swords on the battlefield. He, who was dripping with blood and bruised, was never timid, but he was afraid that she would get a little injury, because even a little injury on her body would be magnified dozens of times in his heart, even Hundreds of times.
He loves her more than anyone else.
But this time, he couldn't feel it.
Maybe it's because I'm numb.
The beating thing in his chest was completely numb at this moment, even when the cold rain hit his body and face, he didn't feel cold.
There was only the feeling of suffocation, so vivid, as if something was about to be pulled out of his body abruptly, making him completely forget this pain.
"The emperor..."
At this time, Eunuch Yu hurried up with an umbrella in his arms, and in a panic wanted to hold an umbrella for him, but Zhu Feng didn't turn his head back, and only said coldly: "Back off!"
"Your majesty, how can the dragon body withstand you like this!"
"I said, back off!"
With his angry shout, even the rain that drenched on his body was deterred. Eunuch Yu didn't dare to persist, so he could only take a step back.
Standing behind Zhu Feng, he tried hard to persuade: "Your Majesty, I beg you, I beg you, you are angry, it is easy to beat and scold others, just don't hurt yourself."
"..."
Hearing his words, Zhu Feng sneered.
Teeth, almost crushed.
He said coldly: "No one is allowed to follow!"
After finishing speaking, he plunged into the cold rainy night without looking back.
The bean-sized raindrops hit his face, making him unable to open his eyes, but he didn't care at all, the robe on his body was already soaked, and the chill penetrated into his skin, and he couldn't feel it at all.
I don't know how long I walked before I stopped.
But he found himself at the lake.
This lake was on the edge of the cold palace, and on the other side of the lake, the candles were all extinguished, but there was an outline of a hall faintly revealed in the rain.
That is Jiaotai Hall.
The main hall he was most familiar with.
However, when he first entered there, it was not a rainy night, but a towering fire, which blocked everyone from entering, and he was the only one who stubbornly broke into the hall.
But someone broke into his heart.
He lost that memory, and he seems to be able to experience that feeling, but now, the hall has been restored, and everything seems to have never happened.
He said coldly: "It's best, nothing happened."
Si Nanyan...
Since you only have Jian Ruocheng in your heart, then why do I have you in my heart
At this moment, the pouring rain suddenly stopped.
However, there was the sound of rainwater hitting something, coming from overhead.
Zhu Feng frowned slightly, and when he looked up, he found an oil-paper umbrella propped above his head, shielding him from the cold rain. When he turned his head again, he saw a pale, thin face.
Concubine Kang, Feng Qianyan.
She raised her hands high, holding a small oil-paper umbrella, covering her head completely, and she, who was drenched all over, was looking at him tremblingly.
"The emperor..."
She said softly: "Your Majesty, be careful of the dragon's body."
"..."
Zhu Feng didn't speak, just looked at her.
At that scene just now, he was suddenly in a trance.
It seems to see another person.
But that trance was only for a moment, not even a moment, and he knew very well in his heart that this was not another person.
She is Feng Qianyan.
"What are you doing here?"
Zhu Feng said coldly.
Feng Qianyan was trembling, her already thin body was drenched by the rain, and her clothes were clinging to her body, making her look even more frail, but she also revealed a somewhat delicate figure.
She said softly: "Concubine—"
Before she finished speaking, Zhu Feng said coldly, "Go away!"
Immediately, those delicate and watery eyes trembled slightly, as if in pain, but she persisted, holding the umbrella with both hands vigorously, shaking it in the wind, and said: "I can go away, But the emperor, can you take this umbrella?"
"..."
"Otherwise, the concubine can only stay and hold an umbrella for the emperor."
Zhu Feng frowned.
The wind and rain gradually increased, especially by the lake, and she almost overturned the umbrella several times, and she, who was holding the umbrella, had probably never done such physical work. When the wind was strong, she staggered and almost fall.
"ah!"
Feng Qianyan let out a low cry of horror.
At this moment, Zhu Feng took a step forward, grabbed her waist with one hand, and pulled her into his arms.
Feng Qianyan was still in shock, the umbrella was blown off by the wind and floated into the lake, and she grabbed Zhu Feng's skirt with one hand.
"The emperor..."