Nan Yan's heart skipped a beat and she raised her head.
I saw Zhu Feng slowly walking into Yikun Palace from the night outside.
Nan Yan was stunned: "Your Majesty?"
Zhu Feng walked in, still carrying the cold outside. Instead of walking to the bed immediately, he stood in the middle of the room and dusted the corners of his clothes with his own hands.
It was still a gust of cool wind, but it suddenly woke Nan Yan up.
She hurriedly got up: "The concubine pays respects to the emperor."
Zhu Feng also flicked his sleeves: "Get up, it's so late, you have to go to bed, so you don't have to get up and kneel."
Nan Yan immediately supported the edge of the bed and stood up again.
But looking at Zhu Feng, his eyes flickered slightly and said: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty is here—"
She was a little hesitant, if she was talking about coming to see herself, Zhu Feng usually came to see herself after the morning court, before going to the imperial study to get up to do business; if she was talking about coming to accompany her, she would come here every afternoon with peace of mind.
Come at night, for the first time these days.
She couldn't help but feel a little stiff.
Hearing her question, Zhu Feng's movements froze slightly, but he immediately took off his big clothes, handed them to Aunt Tongyun and Nianqiu who hurried forward to serve him, and said, "Tonight, I am here Rest here."
"..."
Nan Yan's heart sank.
As for Aunt Tongyun and Nianqiu, when they heard this sentence, they looked at each other and smiled, overjoyed.
It's been a long time.
Although I knew that the imperial concubine fell out of favor after arriving in Jinling, and suffered a lot of grievances along the way, and even said that she was abused, but after returning, the relationship between the two of them was still peaceful. Even if the empress went to live in the cold palace, no one would dare Add more bullying.
It's just that the relationship has always been lukewarm, making them slaves look anxious.
Finally, the emperor is going to stay in Yikun Palace tonight!
This is simply a great joy!
Aunt Tongyun was so excited that her hands and feet trembled a little, she hung up Zhu Feng's clothes by herself, and immediately gave Nianqiu a wink: "Hurry up and ask them to prepare hot water, the emperor needs to wash up."
"yes!"
Nianqiu hurried out.
After a while, hot water and towels came again, and Nan Yan sat by the bed, watching them busily busy, and after a while, Zhu Feng scrubbed them clean.
He took off his outer coat and put on a white undershirt.
Although the clothes are loose, they can't support his tall and well-proportioned figure, especially his slender waist and long legs. Even wearing such simple clothes, he still looks very good-looking; especially, his usually neatly tied bun is scattered, and his long black satin-like hair is loose In the back of the head, don't be coquettish.
Looking at this scene, Nan Yan's eyes felt slightly hot for some reason.
In the past, she had seen him like this more than once.
More than once, I have experienced his tenderness.
They used to be so close...
These days, even though the two are together every day and bring their daughter with them, as if they are a family, but she knows that the hearts of the two are far apart.
Now, seeing him like this suddenly made her feel in a trance, like in a dream.
When he was in a daze, a figure flashed in front of him.
She raised her head, and Zhu Feng had already walked in front of her, while Aunt Tongyun and the others all retreated to the door, and at this time gently closed the door.
Listening to their footsteps going away, there seemed to be a chuckle or two mixed in.
Zhu Feng in front of him looked down at her with a smile in the corner of his eyes.
"What's wrong?"
"..."
"What are you in a daze for?"
"..."
Nan Yan was still a little dazed, staring at him blankly, watching him sitting next to her, their arms stuck together, even through the clothes, she could feel the warmth of his body, it seemed warmer than usual. If it is hotter, it will soon be ironed and dyed on your own body.
She shuddered slightly.
Subconsciously said: "Your Majesty."
"Um?"
"The emperor really wants to-"
Zhu Feng also looked at her with wide eyes.
There was only one candlestick left in the room, and the slightly flickering candlelight reflected in his eyes, but it was extraordinarily bright, even brighter than usual, standing under the sun, and meeting those bright eyes, behind Nan Yan If so, I can't say it.
Does the emperor really want to stay here
If you asked him, how would he answer
No matter how he answered, how could he refuse
Thinking of this, Nan Yan only felt a burst of indescribable contradiction and sorrow, she turned her head and said lightly: "It's nothing."
After speaking, he lay down on the bed by himself.
Because Zhu Feng hadn't been here for a long time, Yikun Palace didn't prepare a big quilt, but two small quilts were spread on the wide bed. Nan Yan lay down on it first, then shrunk into the inside against the wall, and got into the quilt.
Zhu Feng looked at her for a while, then went to bed too.
But he was lying outside, covering himself with the quilt outside.
Under the candlelight, the silhouettes of the two of them were projected on the wall. Zhu Feng turned his head and looked at Nanyan's silhouette. His slender eyelashes trembled slightly, as if she was trembling at the moment.
He held out his hand—
"ah!"
Nan Yan immediately let out a nervous low cry, and looked at him with wide eyes.
But Zhu Feng stretched out his hand, took her by the corner of the quilt, and tucked her in.
Said softly: "I'm just afraid that you'll catch a cold."
"..."
"It's okay, go to sleep."
Nan Yan looked at him for a while, then nodded slightly, and then closed her eyes.
Even with her eyes closed, Zhu Feng could still see that her eyelashes were trembling constantly, and together with her breathing, in this silent night, a little turbulent mood intertwined.
The night slowly deepened.
It was already completely quiet outside, and the entire imperial city fell into a deep sleep.
A gust of wind swayed the trees outside, mottled their shadows and made a rustling sound.
Zhu Feng opened his eyes.
He has always slept soundly, and tonight is the first time in a long time to come to Yikun Palace to share the bed with Nanyan, and his mood is a bit complicated.
After waking up, looking at this once-familiar place, there was a more familiar feeling, emerging from the bottom of my heart.
what is it then
Just as he was thinking, he gradually heard the sound of breathing next to his ear, which was from the person next to his pillow.
The sound of breathing was heavy and rapid.
This is definitely not the breathing of a sleeping person.
Zhu Feng frowned, turned his head slightly, and saw Nan Yan lying there with his eyes wide open, not appearing to be asleep at all.
Zhu Feng frowned: "Are you still asleep?"
"ah?"
Nan Yan was also caught off guard. She probably forgot that there was another person sleeping beside her. She immediately turned her head and was startled when she saw Zhu Feng.
"The emperor..."
"Why aren't you asleep yet?"
At this time, five watch days have passed.
Nan Yan was silent for a while, and then said softly: "Sleep, I can't sleep."
"Can't sleep? Why?"
As Zhu Feng said, he reached out his hand subconsciously, and when he touched it, he was startled.
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