It felt like he was having trouble sleeping.
Nan Yan was silent for a long time, and finally lifted the quilt lightly, and said to him: "Your Majesty, come here."
"..."
This time, Zhu Feng was stunned.
He raised his head, and in the darkness, his eyes were shining like two lamps, looking straight at Nanyan.
Although she knew that the light was dark and the other party might not be able to see her, Nan Yan still lowered her head and buried most of her hot face under the quilt.
And Zhu Feng still couldn't believe it: "What did you say?"
"..."
At this moment, Nanyan didn't know if he was embarrassing himself.
Can you say this a second time
Her face was hot for a while, and she almost didn't want to pay attention to him, but listening to his heavy, wheezing breathing, and thinking about the cold and damp feeling in the quilt, she was silent for a while, and then she gritted her teeth .
"It's fine if you don't come."
After finishing speaking, the hand that lifted the quilt was about to be put down.
At this time, Zhu Feng's hand stretched out and grabbed her wrist accurately.
"Wait a moment!"
"..."
In the darkness, Zhu Feng's eyes were as bright as stars in the sky, and a happy smile appeared on his face.
On weekdays, it doesn't matter whether the officials kneel down to worship, or the ministers flatter, even the honorable position, no matter how luxurious the enjoyment, there is nothing like this moment, she whispered a word to herself, lifted the quilt a little, and brought happy more.
"What you say is what you say, so how can you count?"
After finishing speaking, he got out of his quilt and got into Nanyan's quilt.
This quilt was not big at first, and it was too big for one person to cover it, but two people covered it, and the back was about to be exposed. Feeling some wind, Zhu Feng moved forward slowly.
With this movement, it directly stuck to Nan Yan's body.
Nan Yan suddenly trembled.
Zhu Feng also felt it immediately, and looked down at her. Because the two were too close, their hair was almost entangled, and their breath was blowing on each other's faces, and they could clearly feel each other's every move. Heartbeat, every little throb.
He whispered, "Is it cold?"
"..."
Nan Yan lowered her head, hesitated for a long time, and then nodded slightly.
Then, I felt a pair of powerful, warm hands slowly reaching out, wrapping around her slender waist, and then around her thin shoulders, slowly hugging her into his arms.
As soon as she pressed against his firm and warm chest, Nan Yan trembled again.
But this time, it has nothing to do with the cold.
The situation that seemed to be in a dream happened again in reality, but she was a little dazed, not knowing whether everything she was facing was a fantasy or a reality.
She just raised her head slowly, the quilt and messy hair covered most of her face, only a pair of eyes were exposed, shining brightly.
Zhu Feng also looked down at her.
"Is it still cold?"
This time, Nan Yan shook her head lightly.
"It's not cold anymore."
The smile in the corners of Zhu Feng's eyes deepened, and his hands holding her were even stronger, almost inserting the thin body in his arms directly into his chest, so that she would never leave him.
"It's good if it's not cold."
"..."
"Go to sleep."
"… Um."
This time, the two of them didn't say anything more. In the silent night, the two breaths came and went. At first, they seemed to have a little palpitation, which was rapid and tense, but gradually, it became steady and long. As time went by, Little by little it calmed down.
This kind of tranquility lasted until the night outside was gradually dispersed by the morning light, and the people in Yikun Palace began to walk back and forth busily, only then was it broken.
Nan Yan was originally a light sleeper, but at this moment, she opened her eyes.
His eyes are clear.
These days, she has hardly had a good night's sleep, either because of her weak body, night sweats, or nightmares as soon as she closed her eyes, so gradually, her spirit became worse and worse.
Last night was the first good night's sleep she had in this period of time.
Although it was past five o'clock when I fell asleep, I didn't even turn over. When I opened my eyes at this moment, I didn't feel drowsy and uncomfortable, but rather refreshed.
If there is no hand on the body.
After waking up for a while, she felt a tightness in her chest. When she lowered her head, she saw a strong arm lying across her chest, holding herself firmly in her arms. She slowly turned her head along with that arm. look.
Zhu Feng's peaceful sleeping face came into view.
At this time, the light was not too bright, but there seemed to be light on his face, allowing her to see clearly at a glance, his handsome eyebrows, straight nose bridge, sharp-edged lips, and——
And his breath, blowing on his face again and again.
That familiar smell made her feel like she was still in a dream.
Is this really true
She couldn't help stretching out her hand, and stretched her slender fingers towards his face, but she trembled and didn't dare to drop it, for fear that as soon as she touched him, he would suddenly disappear like those broken dreams in the past.
Then, her hand stopped again.
At this time, Zhu Feng seemed to sense something, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and then opened his eyes.
When they opened their eyes, the two of them just looked at each other.
"..."
"..."
Nan Yan thought he was going to say something, but when she was nervous, she saw his eyes suddenly become blurred again, as if he was still in a dream, he leaned closer and gently pressed the bridge of her nose against hers.
"...!"
Nan Yan's breath was suddenly suffocated.
I heard Zhu Feng's smiling voice, a little hoarse but full of magnetism: "Did you sleep well?"
"..."
Nan Yan looked at him and said nothing.
Zhu Feng still smiled at her, the mist in his eyes gradually faded in his smile, and his eyes became sober, he said, "Zhen, it's rare to get a good night's sleep."
Nan Yan was silent for a while, and then said softly: "Then, does the emperor want to sleep for a while?"
Zhu Feng stretched his waist, took another look at the morning light outside, and said, "I can't."
"..."
"It's still early morning."
After speaking, he immediately turned over.
Nan Yan also wanted to get up, but as soon as he turned around, he stretched out his hand and pushed her back on the bed, saying, "Sleep for a while."
"..."
"You must not have had a good rest these days, sleep more. I will tell the people in the Tai Hospital about your night sweats, and what illnesses you have in the future. You must tell the truth and don't hide anything, you know?"
"… knew."
Zhu Feng smiled at her.
Soon, the servants outside came and waited for him to wash and wash. Zhu Feng also gave a few words of advice before leaving Yikun Palace.
At first, everyone thought that Nanyan would continue to rest, but when she turned around, she also got up.
Sitting on the edge of the bed blankly, thoughtful.
Ran Xiaoyu has been serving by the side, at this time, she stepped forward and said softly: "Your Majesty, have you reconciled with the Emperor?"
Nan Yan raised her head and looked at her.
"Look, it looks like it?"
(end of this chapter)