"Mother Concubine..."
Princess Xinping held her face in her hands, squinting her eyes and smiling.
Nan Yandao: "Who brought you here?"
Hearing her question, Princess Xinping's big round eyes were bent into a pair of pea horns with a smile at this moment, and a chubby finger pointed at the door, and said crisply: "Father!"
"...!"
As soon as they heard these two words, everyone in the dormitory turned around, and sure enough, they saw a tall figure looming outside the gate, but they didn't come in, they just stood outside the gate.
At this time, a long leg stepped over the high threshold and walked in.
It really was Zhu Feng.
Everyone knelt down immediately: "Meet the emperor!"
Seeing him, Nan Yan's mood sank slightly for some reason, and Xin Ping, who was lying in her arms with a chubby hand still around her neck, immediately opened his small hands to Zhu Feng: "Father!" Emperor, come!"
"..."
Zhu Feng walked over slowly.
"Father! Father!"
Just like seeing her mother, Princess Xinping was also very excited and waved at him non-stop, with a small smile on her face, the flesh on her face was about to fly, and her eyes were surprisingly bright.
When Zhu Feng walked in, he looked at the people kneeling at his feet first, and said in a deep voice, "Let's all go out."
His voice was low and usually sounded particularly oppressive.
But this time, there was a strange tenderness.
I don't know if it's because of his daughter's presence, it's the first time everyone heard his voice like this, and they don't know whether they were more surprised than happy, or more happy than surprised, but they all kowtowed in fear, got up and left in a hurry up.
Eunuch Yu stood outside the door, waiting for everyone to go out, and then hurriedly closed the door.
In the bedroom, it was quiet again.
Only Xinping's sweet and crisp laughter filled the whole bedroom, as if his heart was full.
Zhu Feng walked slowly to the side of the bed, his hand was hanging by his side, and Xinxinping grabbed it as soon as he reached out.
As if she had caught some treasure, she raised her head and smiled at her father.
Zhu Feng also smiled at her.
Then, her gentle eyes moved from her round face to Nan Yan's thin face.
He whispered, "Did you drink the medicine?"
"..."
Nan Yan leaned against the head of the bed and did not speak.
However, as soon as she was quiet, Xin Ping in her arms became strange. She turned her head and looked at her with a pair of big eyes full of doubts, as if to say: Mother Concubine, why don't you answer Emperor Father
This kind of gaze is simply speechless.
Nan Yan coughed lightly before saying, "Drink it."
"...!"
Zhu Feng's breath sank.
These were the first words Nan Yan said to him these days.
Although it wasn't a very emotional sentence, but finally, he was willing to speak.
A little smile appeared on his face unconsciously, and he smiled happily, with the other hand touching Nan Yan's face, and said crisply, "Mother, good concubine."
Even she knows that taking medicine well means being "good".
Nan Yan was so angry that she had nothing to say, she wanted to reach out and squeeze her face hard.
But I found that this action seemed very familiar.
At this time, Zhu Feng had already slowly sat on the edge of the bed, stretched out his hands to hug Xinping's chubby body, and said, "Hey, don't lie on your concubine mother, she is still sick."
But Nanyan couldn't take it anymore, she finally met her, and just hugged her daughter for a while.
She said hastily, "Oh!"
Zhu Feng glanced at her and said, "I'll bring her here every day for the past few days, and it won't be too late to hug her when you feel better."
"..."
That's right, too.
Indeed, Xin Ping had grown so fat that he was really out of breath just lying on his body.
She looked down at Xin Ping, who was caught by Zhu Feng and lying on the brocade quilt. Although she was a little bit reluctant, she could only nod her head slightly.
There was another smile on Zhu Feng's face.
Although Xin Ping was hugged away, she was still lying on the bed, holding Nan Yan's hand in her two small hands, having a great time playing, Zhu Feng protected her with one hand, lest she roll off the bed happily, With the other hand propped on the other side of the quilt, he looked at Nan Yan who was leaning against the head of the bed.
The eyes of both of them were a little flickering, and they couldn't see it.
Obviously, they are already old couples, and for some reason, the old face can't be pulled off at this time, and it is the first time that Zhu Feng feels so at a loss.
It was probably because he knew that if it wasn't for the babbling little fat girl in his arms, Nan Yan wouldn't pay attention to him.
After a long time, he spoke again: "In a few days, it will be the winter solstice."
"..."
This time, Nan Yan ignored him.
After all, instead of asking himself any questions, even Xiaoping didn't understand why he said this for no reason, and he didn't help.
Therefore, the atmosphere was a little awkward for a while.
Zhu Feng continued: "I want to take Xinping out for a stroll."
"...!"
This time, Nan Yan's eyes flickered slightly.
go out for a walk
He meant to go out to the palace for a stroll
She looked up at Zhu Feng, but saw him looking at her, and said softly, "Do you want to go together?"
"..."
Nan Yan fell silent again.
However, this time it was a problem, and Xinping naturally understood it, so he raised his head again, and looked at his concubine mother with big eyes, and asked with vivid eyes: Concubine mother, where are you going? Not going
Nan Yan was silent for a while, but did not answer immediately, but said: "I really want to go, but—"
Zhu Feng's eyes lit up immediately: "What?"
"The concubine is weak."
Zhu Feng glanced at her.
Indeed, only being out for a few days is certainly not enough for her to take care of herself.
But at least, his complexion is better than before, not so pale that there is no blood at all.
Just like that night, when he carried her out of the cold palace, her limp body had no strength at all, almost making him think that she was about to—
Zhu Feng said: "Anyway, there are still a few days before the winter solstice, so you can rest for a few more days."
"..."
"Of course, just resting is not enough, you should also walk around in the yard."
Hearing this, Nan Yan immediately said: "It's only in the yard, the place is too small, so it's not interesting."
She glanced at the closed door.
After all, she lives in the emperor's bedroom, which is different from her own place.
Moreover, since she left the Leng Palace, Zhu Feng transferred the group of guards who were guarding the entrance of the Leng Palace to this area, and stared at her every day.
Upon hearing this, Zhu Feng immediately said: "Of course you can walk around in the palace, after lying down these days, you should also walk around."
"..."
Nan Yan then looked up at him.
"Thank you, Your Majesty."
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