Although she usually said this, it made Ran Xiaoyu a little strange to say it at this time.
She looked at Nan Yan: "What are you talking about?"
"..."
Nan Yan looked up at her, was silent for a while, and then smiled softly: "It's nothing."
She took another mouthful of the steamed buns that Ran Xiaoyu fed her, and then said: "What I am most worried about now is peace of mind. She is still so young, and I—do not know if I will have a chance to see her. What I am most afraid of is Someone took advantage of my confession to attack her."
When Ran Xiaoyu heard this, she hurriedly said: "Your Majesty, don't worry, I will tell Ye Zheng."
Nan Yan nodded.
She added: "Also, if there is any news outside, if Ye Zheng tells you, you should tell me anytime."
"..."
Ran Xiaoyu's hand trembled slightly.
But she said calmly: "Of course, the servant girl will definitely tell the empress."
Nanyan smiled wearily.
Then she raised her head and looked outside the door, the weather gradually became cloudy, as if her heart was also covered with a layer of cloud.
In the next few days, she completely understood what a real cold palace is.
In the past, the Lenggong was just a place for her.
Even if he confessed his crimes at the altar and was thrown into the cold palace, most people knew the inside story, and the queen and the others never made it difficult for him. Even after he insisted on living in the cold palace, there were all kinds of When things were brought in, she was no worse off than when she was in Yikun Palace.
especially-
Zhu Feng.
he will come.
In the silent and cold night, he would hug himself, hugging himself tightly with his firm arms, and the body temperature from him, sometimes, would make her feel hot.
But now, everything is different.
The cold palace is the cold palace.
She had just had a miscarriage and suffered from the cold again. This is the time when she needs warmth, but this dilapidated house is ventilated on all sides, and it has been raining since the next day. The continuous rain lasted for several days. The wind and rain are pouring in, and the clothes are thin, and the quilt is not enough. I often sleep until midnight, and I will wake up with cold hands and feet.
At this time, Ran Xiaoyu would hold her hands and even hug her ice-cold legs.
Even so, she was still shivering from the cold.
The lingering low-grade fever never went away, her face was always flushed sickly, and her spirit became weaker every day.
On this day, it was noon again.
Usually at this time, Ye Zheng would have come to Leng Gong to bring them some clothes or food, but today it has been half an hour, and he still hasn't appeared.
Nan Yan lay on the head of the bed, her lips were dry and cracked, and said softly, "Why didn't Ye Zheng come to see you today?"
"..."
Ran Xiaoyu was sitting by the bed, pouring a glass of cold water, gently cupping it to her mouth, to moisten her lips.
Hearing this, his hands trembled, and the water almost spilled out.
She hastily concealed and said, "Maybe, he might be too busy."
"..."
Nan Yan turned her head to look at her, and that gaze made Ran Xiaoyu's heart shudder: "Ma'am, you, what are you doing looking at me like that?"
Nan Yandao: "Usually, you are not so considerate."
"..."
"If he came a little later than usual, you would have scolded him a long time ago. Why didn't you scold him today and still be so considerate to him?"
"..."
Ran Xiaoyu suddenly broke out in a cold sweat.
why
Because today is the day when Concubine Ning can be conferred, Ye Zheng is afraid that he will also be caught up in these things and cannot come in on time, but how could she tell Nan Yan this reason.
He could only cover up and say, "I, I'm just too lazy to scold him."
"..."
Nan Yan looked at her, smiled for a while, and closed her eyes wearily.
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The same cloudy and rainy days, but inside the Yonghe Palace, the fragrance is transpiring. Several incense burners are placed on the small tables, and a few wisps of light smoke rise up, which not only brings warmth, but also scents the entire Yonghe Palace. overflow.
Xu Miaoyin sat directly above.
Surrounding the hall were other concubines in the palace, and at this moment, the ones kneeling in front of her were Concubine Hui Wu Wan and Concubine Ning Feng Qianyan who accepted the canonization and came to obey the Queen's instruction.
Today is the big day for their two books.
However, the emperor had already issued an order that there was no need to hold the canonization ceremony in the harem, so after the edict was promulgated, they came to the Yonghe Palace to listen to the queen's instruction, and the ceremony was over when the queen finished speaking.
Xu Miaoyin finished what she had said countless times before, and finally said: "From now on, all sisters must unite as one, share the worries and solve the problems for the emperor, and there must be no conflicts that will disturb the emperor."
"yes."
"Get up."
"Thank you, empress."
When the two of them stood up, the surrounding concubines knelt down again: "Congratulations to Concubine Hui, congratulations to Concubine Ning."
Although the ceremony was simple and shameless, Wu Wan still had a smile all over her face after being canonized as Concubine Hui.
As for Feng Qianyan, she was conferred the title of Concubine Ning from Concubine Kang in one fell swoop, so she was naturally overjoyed.
She was so excited that her face was flushed, and she was still trembling when she continued to do it after the queen bestowed her seat.
And the surrounding concubines immediately began to congratulate them and say some flattering words, and the Yonghe Palace was also very lively for a while.
At this moment, Eunuch Yu's voice came from outside——
"The emperor is here."
When everyone heard this, they hurriedly got up and looked at the door with expectant eyes. They saw Zhu Feng's tall figure walking in from outside, and everyone knelt down to the ground immediately.
"Meet the emperor."
Zhu Feng walked in and looked at the group of people.
He said lightly: "Get up."
Behind him were Xiao Shunzi and Ye Zheng, who also greeted the newly conferred concubine congratulations.
Zhu Feng walked over, walked to Xu Miaoyin's side and sat down, and said, "Has the canonization been completed?"
Xu Miaoyin turned sideways and said, "Yes."
Zhu Feng took a look at them. Although his eyes were full of flowers, flowers and willows, he felt an indescribable sense of irritability. He thought that after coming, he would feel better after taking a look, but it didn't seem to be the case.
At this moment, Feng Qianyan stood up and said to Zhu Feng, "Your Majesty, I have a request."
"Um?"
Zhu Feng looked up at her.
Just now canonized as Concubine Ning, there is a request
He said, "What do you want?"
Feng Qianyan lowered her head and said softly: "It's been raining for the past few days, and the weather has turned cold. I'm afraid I can't bear the thought of the concubine being in the cold palace. I hope the emperor will allow me to send some clothes for the concubine to keep out the cold. go in."
As soon as the word "imperial concubine" was mentioned, the atmosphere in the Yonghe Palace immediately cooled down.
Everyone stared at her dumbfounded.
How could she mention the imperial concubine at this time? !
Zhu Feng also frowned.