Nan Yan then looked up at him.
"Thank you, Your Majesty."
After saying this, she didn't speak again, and Zhu Feng didn't have a chance to speak again.
The bedroom was quiet again.
Normally, the two of them faced each other quietly like this, and the atmosphere would inevitably be a little awkward, but this time it was okay.
Because, Princess Xinping is here.
This chubby little girl, even if no one pays attention to her, she still enjoys playing with Nanyan's few fingers, and laughs crisply from time to time.
Once there was laughter, the empty palace became lively and full.
Therefore, although Zhu Feng and Nan Yan faced each other quietly, the atmosphere was not too awkward.
Zhu Feng raised his head to look at her from time to time.
As the sun set, even though the fiery sunset was blocked from the palace, the blood-red light still penetrated into the palace, reflecting on Nanyan's pale face, adding a touch of blush.
Zhu Feng took one look and then another.
Of course, Nan Yan knew that after living in the palace for so long, her eyesight was already very keen.
She just didn't have time to care about it.
In addition, after all, the body has not fully recovered, and the energy is not good enough. After playing with my daughter for a while, I gradually feel mentally weak.
When the sun went down, she visibly started to feel sleepy.
Eyelids drooped heavily.
However, it was rare to see Xinping once, but she still cheered up and played with her energetic daughter.
It was Zhu Feng who discovered something, and lifted Xin Ping, who was about to climb onto her, and said, "It's getting late, you should also rest."
After finishing speaking, he said to Xinping: "You can go back too."
"Woo-"
Xinping pouted.
Zhu Feng patted her buttocks, picked her up, and said softly: "After two days, Father will bring you to visit your mother and concubine again."
Although Xin Ping is unhappy, he also knows to listen to his father.
She could only turn her head and stretch out her hand to Nan Yan: "Mother, concubine, kiss."
Upon hearing this, a happy smile appeared on Nan Yan's face, and she hurriedly approached her, feeling a chubby lip imprinted on her face, which was fragrant and soft.
Only then did Zhu Feng pick her up, and then looked back at Nan Yan: "Go to bed early."
Nan Yan only nodded slightly.
When Zhu Feng walked out, Ran Xiaoyu and the others were still waiting outside, and they all came forward to salute one after another.
Because of the closer relationship with Ran Xiaoyu, when Princess Xinping saw her, she immediately yelled with joy, and Ran Xiaoyu followed them all the way to the gate.
When Zhu Feng left, he turned around and said, "Take good care of the imperial concubine."
"The servant knows."
"Let's go back."
"yes."
After finishing speaking, Zhu Feng hugged Princess Xinping who was still chattering in his arms, and walked forward.
Ran Xiaoyu was about to turn around and leave when suddenly, behind the flowers beside her, she saw a somewhat familiar figure.
Although the opponent's speed is fast, but her eyesight is very good.
When she returned to the bedroom, she saw that Nan Yan was already leaning against the bed in exhaustion. She hurriedly took a cup of hot tea and said softly: "Your Majesty, this servant just saw someone from Jianfu Palace at the door."
When Nan Yan heard this, she cheered up: "People from Jianfu Palace?"
"Yes, it seems to be staring here."
"Staring here?"
After hearing this, Nan Yan couldn't help showing a sneer.
It was also these days that Zhu Feng entered the dormitory on the first day, and Feng Qianyan's eyeliner had already followed him.
So diligent.
(end of this chapter)