Zhu Feng's eyes flickered.
After a while, he stood up: "Let's go."
A group of people left the side hall, and quickly walked out of the emperor's bedroom, and went to the Jianfu Palace of Concubine Ning.
When they walked out of the gate, Nian Qiu had just broken a basin of warm water and came out of the bedroom. When he saw this scene, he was taken aback for a moment.
After pouring out the water, she returned to the bedroom.
At this time, Nanyan's coughing had stopped, and the people in the imperial dining room also received the news, and immediately delivered breakfast, which was naturally arranged before, warm and tonic, and a large bowl of steaming medicinal soup.
Even though Nanyan didn't have an appetite, she managed to eat some. While drinking the soup, Nianqiu walked in.
"Your Majesty, the Emperor is out."
Nan didn't lift the cigarette butt: "Go out, go out, what does it have to do with me."
"No." Seeing her unconcerned look, Nian Qiu said hastily, "I just saw that Hanxiang from Jianfu Palace has come again."
"..."
Nan Yan's hand holding the soup bowl moved slightly.
The soup also rippled up.
She raised her eyes: "Jianfu Palace?"
"Yes, Han Xiang came here and seemed to have said something to the emperor. The emperor has brought Eunuch Yu and Imperial Physician Wang with him."
"oh."
Nan Yan blinked her eyes, thought about it for a while, then said nothing, still lowered her head and continued to drink the soup.
Nianqiu said uneasy: "Your Majesty?"
Their minds were also simple, and after a lot of difficulty, the emperor finally took the noble concubine out of the cold palace, but it wasn't just finished, there were so many people in the harem, Feng Qianyan was pregnant, and they all stared at the noble concubine, in every case If you repeatedly slander the emperor, won't the empress suffer again
But Nanyan was as calm as if nothing had happened.
After a few sips of soup, he wiped his mouth and asked them to put away the dishes.
Aunt Tongyun said softly: "Your Majesty really doesn't care?"
Nan Yan said lightly: "It's out of control."
"..."
After she said that, everyone naturally couldn't say anything more, besides, Nan Yan's illness was still not healed, and she looked sick after breakfast, and looked like she was going to sleep, so everyone had to retreat.
Nan Yan only said, "Xiaoyu stay here."
"yes."
Everyone went out and closed the door. Ran Xiaoyu walked slowly to the bed, but saw Nan Yan sitting on the bed with a faint smile on her face.
Xiaoyu said, "What are you laughing at, Madam?"
Nan Yan said: "I laugh, this place seems to be mine now."
Ran Xiaoyu turned her head and looked at the tall and spacious bedroom, but no, even the emperor was "driven away" by her.
She pondered for a while, and then said softly: "Your Majesty, you really don't want to ask questions? The Emperor brought Imperial Physician Wang with him."
Nan Yan glanced at her: "What are you afraid of?"
"..."
Ran Xiaoyu was silent for a while, and then said: "I'm just worried about that."
"..."
This time, Nan Yan calmed down, tilted her head and looked at her for a long time, her eyes made Ran Xiaoyu feel a little uncomfortable, and then she heard Nan Yan smiled softly: "It's rare, if you go there, you will definitely answer me—' I have nothing to be afraid of', but now, you still know it."
"..."
When Ran Xiaoyu heard this, for some reason, she didn't speak harshly, but just lowered her head.
Nan Yan saw that the corners of her eyes were slightly red, she was silent for a while, and said softly: "Does your mother know about that?"
"What?"
"Ye Zheng, he left the palace a long time ago."
"..."
Nan Yan's eyes flickered.
Seeing her like this, Ran Xiaoyu immediately said: "As expected, you already knew."
Nanyan looked at her, sighed, and said softly: "It's not much earlier than you, but that day, when Xiaokouzi came to deliver something, I asked him to go to the imperial pharmacy to order fried aconite soup. I know that Ye Zheng has already left."
"Then why didn't you tell me?"
"Tell you at that time, would you want to hear it?"
"..."
"Xiaoyu," Nan Yan sighed, and said earnestly, "You have to experience many things yourself before you know what you think in your heart. Of course, this matter is not irreversible, but before that, You must think it through."
"..."
"Ye Zheng followed the King of Yan, followed by the emperor, from a servant to walking in front of the imperial court, and then to the future, what he may achieve."
"..."
"He's been improving."
"..."
"You can't always stay where you are, without changing. In that case, even if you get to one place, you will be further and further apart."
Hearing her words, Ran Xiaoyu was struck by lightning.
But it didn't hurt her, it shocked her.
Her face was pale, and her apricot eyes were full of contradictory emotions. After a long time, she looked at Nan Yan again, and said softly, "Your Majesty, do you think that is still possible?"
"..."
Nan Yan didn't speak, but only smiled at her.
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Zhu Feng and his party arrived at Jianfu Palace.
As soon as he entered the palace, he heard a low sobbing sound, and saw a veil hanging down inside, separating the inner room from the outer room, and he could barely see Feng Qianyan sitting on the head of the bed.
Weeping.
The little maid beside her, Qin'er, held tea and comforted her, "Your Majesty, your empress should not be sad."
As soon as the words fell, Eunuch Yu said loudly: "The emperor is here!"
The people inside were so frightened that they almost jumped up, but when Feng Qianyan looked up, she saw Zhu Feng lift the veil and walk in. She was so surprised that she hurriedly got up: "Your Majesty, my concubine pays homage to the Emperor!"
But when he walked around, his feet were sore and his legs were weak, and he almost fell down.
Zhu Feng stretched out his hand and supported her.
"careful."
"Thank you, Your Majesty."
Feng Qianyan looked up at him, it seemed that he really didn't have a good rest these days, and he also lost weight.
Zhu Feng looked at her, frowned slightly, and said, "Concubine Ning, didn't you just say that your stomach was uncomfortable?"
"Yeah yeah."
Feng Qianyan hurriedly said: "From the past few days, every afternoon, my stomach will--I will feel uncomfortable."
"..."
"The concubine is worried about what will happen to the baby in her womb."
"..."
"However, the people in the Tai Hospital are so stupid that they can't see anything. I'm worried—"
What else did she want to say, but Zhu Feng raised his hand to stop her from continuing.
Turning around, he ordered: "Wang Baizhi, come and show her."
"yes."
Wang Baizhi took a step forward, and said to Feng Qianyan, "Major, please sit down."
Feng Qianyan originally wanted to talk to Zhu Feng, but unexpectedly he brought the imperial physician over directly, and had no choice but to sit on the couch and stretch out his wrist.
Wang Baizhi ordered a small cushion for her, and covered her wrist with a silk handkerchief.
Then, carefully check her pulse.
Everyone fell silent.
After a long time, Wang Baizhi put away the mat and handkerchief calmly, Feng Qianyan looked at him nervously, and said anxiously: "Why, how is it?"
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