In this matter, all the people outside the camp stood still.
No one asked them to stay, and no one asked them to retreat, but at this time, they didn't know what to do, and they all stood there dumbfounded.
Everyone is still in shock at what they just saw.
Your majesty, the general of the emperor dragged the noble concubine into his tent? !
this-
What the hell is he going to do? !
If the emperor and his concubines were in the same room at ordinary times, or let the concubine go to his own quarters, he would know it with his heels, that is to let the concubine sleep.
No one will be so surprised.
But - Si Nanyan!
How could this be
There are still so many crimes on her body, she even found Li Bushang after missing for two days just now, why didn't Zhu Feng interrogate whether they really eloped, and why didn't she blame her, on the contrary? Let her enter her own abode
The expressions on everyone's faces became a little subtler.
Although everyone knows that the favor of the harem comes and goes quickly, but this time, it was too fast.
Could it be that the imperial concubine is going to be favored again
But just now, it seemed that the emperor was a little angry towards her.
Moreover, before the emperor could really let her go, the imperial concubine and Jian Ruocheng didn't know each other clearly, and was it because of the crime of losing the dragon species in his stomach? But this time, she and Li Bushang disappeared for two days, suspected to elope
Everyone was extremely puzzled, and looked at the tent that suddenly became quiet with complicated expressions—
What's going on inside now
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And in the camp at this moment, there is no outsider's speculation about the rage, and there is no springtime that some harem concubines are most afraid of.
There is only a heaviness that makes it impossible to breathe.
The strong sense of oppression emanating from Zhu Feng's body had almost suffocated Nan Yan.
Seeing Zhu Feng's tall figure approaching step by step, the shadow cast by her gradually shrouded her body, as if to drag her into the darkness, this inexplicable sense of fear made Nan Yan trembled.
It seemed that no matter how much she wanted to make a decision in her heart, or even made up her mind to end it, the influence of this man on her was still inseparable deep in her heart.
But now, when he slowly bent down and looked directly into his eyes, her palms were covered in cold sweat.
Nan Yan choked, and said in a hoarse voice: "What does the emperor mean?"
Zhu Feng narrowed his eyes slightly, and there was a dangerous light in his eyes.
His voice became even deeper, making one's heartbeat sink: "Didn't I say, change your clothes."
"..."
"I don't want to see you wearing this dress again!"
Nan Yan gritted her teeth and squeezed out a smile: "Your Majesty, this is embarrassing for a concubine. This is the emperor's palace, and the concubine is wearing a sinful body—"
Zhu Feng's expression darkened when he heard her talk again.
Originally, the flames of karma were raging in his heart, burning him inside and out. At this moment, Zhu Feng couldn't bear it anymore, and he didn't want to bear it anymore. He stepped forward and grabbed Nan Yan's hand that was tightly holding the skirt of his clothes.
"If you don't do it again, I will help you!"
"...!"
Nan Yan also became anxious all of a sudden, seeing him bullying her whole body, almost pressing herself under her - she also knew too well that if Zhu Feng made a move, she would have no room to resist.
She also lost her mind for a moment, gritted her teeth and said, "If you dare, I'll call you!"
(end of this chapter)