Nan Yan was also taken aback by his sudden outburst.
As soon as he let go, the stool fell down.
As a result, it hit her foot.
"ah!"
Nan Yan yelled in pain, and squatted down. Seeing this situation, Zhu Feng became anxious, and jumped off the bed in a hurry, regardless of the fact that he was still furious just now.
"What happened?"
"..."
"Nan Yan, what's wrong with you?"
Seeing Nanyan squatting on the ground without raising her head, her shoulders on both sides were twitching and trembling, Zhu Feng was so anxious that his eyes were red, and he asked, "What's the matter? Tell me!"
"... It hurts!"
Nan Yan gritted her teeth and squeezed out the word.
She pressed her feet with both hands, and the pain was so painful that tears were about to flow out.
Seeing her like this, Zhu Feng hurriedly picked her up with both hands, put her on the bed immediately, and reached out to hold her feet: "Where did it hit? Let me see, let me see!"
Nan Yan gritted her teeth, grabbed her feet with both hands, and shook her head.
Being hit by a stool on the foot is the most uncomfortable, as if the bones are broken into slag. Don't talk to people at this time, even if you only take a breath, you will feel the pain.
She couldn't even breathe.
Seeing her like this, Zhu Feng was also terrified, and immediately stood up and shouted to the outside: "Yufu, pass on the imperial physician, quickly pass on—"
"emperor!"
As soon as she heard him call someone, Nan Yan finally couldn't help but speak, but as soon as she spoke, the pain went straight to her heart, making her burst into tears.
Zhu Feng hurriedly turned around, sat back on the bed, wanted to reach out to touch her feet, and was afraid that touching her would hurt her, so he didn't know what to do, so he said in a panic, "How is it? What's wrong?"
"..."
Nan Yan slowly raised her head to look at him, with tears still glistening in her eyes.
At this time, Eunuch Yu who was outside heard Zhu Feng's summons, and hurried to the door of the bedroom, but he didn't dare to rush in, so he only asked, "What is the emperor's order?"
Zhu Feng said: "Do you want me to teach the imperial physician?"
"..."
"Let the imperial doctor come and show you."
"..."
"Are there any bones?"
Nan Yan bit her lower lip, shook her head lightly, and said, "There is no bone injury, Your Majesty, don't be nervous."
"Really no need? Then you—"
"It just hurts."
"..."
Nan Yan looked up at him again, and then said softly, "Your Majesty, you don't need to call anyone."
"..."
Zhu Feng was in a daze, as if he read the meaning of "I just want to stay together with you" from her eyes and tone.
At this time, Eunuch Yu asked again outside: "Your Majesty?"
Zhu Feng said: "It's okay, you go down."
"Ah? Yes."
Although Eunuch Yu was still a little worried, he had no choice but to back down when he heard what Zhu Feng said.
Only this time, he didn't dare to back away, and just waited on the sidelines.
Zhu Feng lowered his head again, seeing Nan Yan still had tears in his eyes, he gritted his teeth, and said, "Take your hands away and let me see."
Nan Yan gently let go of her hands.
The shoes had been taken off a long time ago. Zhu Feng stretched out his hand and carefully took off her socks, revealing her snow-white jade feet. She had bathed before coming, and her whole body was so white that even her feet were as white as jade. The raised feet look a little scary.
After Zhu Feng touched it, he heard Nan Yan's hissing inhalation.
He was so scared that he immediately retracted his hand.
"It still hurts?"
"nor."
"and you-"
"Just a little pain."
In fact, being hit by a stool, the pain just now was unbearable, but after the pain was over, there was only labor pain left, just endure it.
It's just that Nanyan's head was covered in cold sweat, with tears in the corners of her eyes, which was a bit scary.
Zhu Feng leaned down and blew a few breaths on her swollen feet.
Nan Yan sat on the head of the bed and looked at him silently.
Obviously the pain is not so bad anymore, but for some reason, something hot seems to come up in the eyes again, almost bursting out of the eyes.
Zhu Feng raised his head and looked at her: "What about now?"
Nan Yan hastily turned her face to one side: "It's all right."
"What's wrong?"
Zhu Feng frowned, and wanted to reach out to hold her face, but Nan Yan kept turning her face to the side to prevent him from touching it. He was already suffocating, and finally vented, but Nan Yan hit her foot again. Let him have to hold back half of the post, which is even more annoying.
At this time, he was also angry, and he simply pinched her face.
He directly pulled Nan Yan's face back.
"Is there anything you can't tell me? Huh?"
"..."
Seeing Nanyan's eyes were red with tears at the corners of his eyes, he was even more angry and powerless, not knowing what to do, he gritted his teeth and said, "You dare to do those things, what's the matter?" Don't dare to say?!"
Nan Yan looked at him cautiously.
"Your Majesty, are you still angry with your concubine?"
"I'm not mad at you."
"..."
"I should reward you!"
"..."
"I just don't know, should I reward you for your understanding of righteousness, or praise you for being a good wife?"
Nan Yan buried her face in embarrassment.
But Zhu Feng couldn't hold back his anger. He held back for a long time, and became even more angry for the whole night. Finally, there was another gap. How could he just let it go.
So he reached out and pinched Nan Yan's face again, making her raise her head to face him.
"Why don't you talk?"
"..."
"You are very courageous, why are you pretending at this time? Just say something!"
"..."
Nan Yan looked at him for a while, then said softly: "My concubine is wrong."
"...!"
"Please forgive me, Your Majesty."
"..."
Zhu Feng's breath was held in his throat again.
What an angry person most wants to see is not an apology from the person who annoyed him, because after an apology, the matter is over, but his anger has not yet been vented.
If you want to say anything more, it will be self-righteous and unforgiving.
but-
How could he swallow this breath!
Si Nanyan, who was usually so stubborn and had once confronted himself head-on as the emperor, now admitted his mistake so quickly!
Zhu Feng almost felt that she was here to trouble him today, and his hands were shaking.
"you-"
Seeing that his anger was about to reach the critical point, Nan Yan gritted her teeth again. She still couldn't move one leg, so she stood up clumsily, and slowly leaned into Zhu Feng's arms.
"Your Majesty, don't be angry..."
"..."
Zhu Feng even forgot about breathing.
With a stiff neck, he slowly lowered his head and looked down at her.
this-
what is this
He was probably angry, and his voice was a little unsteady when he spoke. Although there was still a feeling of anger, it was not the case at all.
Said: "What are you doing?"
"..."
"Do you still want to use beauty tricks on me?"
"..."
"You think this will work?"
Nan Yan blushed a little.
A pair of soft little hands slowly climbed up his chest and wrapped around his neck.
(end of this chapter)