Concubine Hui Wu Wan also watched this scene, and she almost subconsciously took a step forward. After all, she had been smoking pipes with Si Nan all these years, and it had become instinctive to fight with her. However, just when she was about to speak, Gao Yurong who was behind him gently tugged at her sleeve.
Wu Wan glanced back at her, only to see Gao Yurong shaking her head calmly at her.
"...!"
Wu Wan immediately understood what was going on.
Although she and Feng Qianyan are united, the purpose of their union is to defeat the noble concubine. At least now, the noble concubine has fallen out of favor, but Feng Qianyan's rise is faster than he imagined.
Especially since she is now pregnant.
It can't make her too proud.
So, Wu Wan understood and closed her mouth.
Seeing her like this, Feng Qianyan also understood that they were going to sit on the sidelines!
She gritted her teeth angrily, and there was a hint of anger in her eyes, but she didn't dare to say anything at this moment, she could only lower her head, and almost kowtowed to the ground with her whole body: "Please be careful, Your Majesty, this concubine has no such intentions. "
At this time, Zhu Feng said coldly: "Have you all said enough?"
As soon as he opened his mouth, he immediately fell silent.
Feng Qianyan knelt on the ground, still shivering a little, but Zhu Feng didn't look at her, but said coldly: "Since you dare not, then from now on, you'd better not say what you shouldn't say!"
"… yes."
Zhu Feng turned his head again, facing Nan Yan.
He said coldly: "You, go and change your clothes first!"
"..."
Nan Yan hesitated for a moment, and then looked down at herself. There were not many torn places in the skirt, and they were not big, but in Zhu Feng's eyes, it looked like a ball of flames, which burned him hard.
He wished he could do it himself and tear her clothes to pieces.
Nan Yan said indifferently: "Observe the order."
After speaking, he turned to leave.
But as soon as she turned around, Zhu Feng asked again: "Where are you going?"
Nan Yan looked back at him: "Didn't the emperor order my concubine to change this outfit? Naturally, I want to go back—"
"I'll let you change there."
As he spoke, he raised his hand, but pointed to his tent.
Nan Yan frowned.
The fire light flickered, causing the expression on her face to shake a little, she said lightly: "There is the emperor's palace, I am a sinful concubine, so I dare not overstep."
After speaking, he saluted, then turned around again, and walked to the place where they rested before.
Ran Xiaoyu also came out from the crowd, wanting to pick her up.
But at this moment, Zhu Feng suddenly took a step forward with a livid face, grabbed her by the wrist, and dragged her directly into his tent.
"I, you—"
Nan Yan was stunned. He never expected that he would do this in front of everyone, and he forgot to react for a while, while Zhu Feng's hands were like iron clamps, holding on to her wrist , with great strength, dragged her abruptly to the front of the tent with a few strokes.
He lifted the curtain and threw her directly inside.
"ah!"
Nan Yan let out a low cry, and was thrown in like a sack by him, and fell staggeringly on the bed.
She gritted her teeth and stood up.
And the next moment, the curtain was lowered, and the light in the tent dimmed instantly. As soon as Nan Yan turned her head, she saw Zhu Feng walking over step by step.
His tall figure, like a mountain pressing down on the top, made people breathless immediately.
Nan Yan's breath was suffocated.
Although I have already made up my mind to break up as soon as I should, and don't want to be moved by him anymore, at this moment, an inexplicable fear still surges up from the bottom of my heart.
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(end of this chapter)