When Nan Yan heard this, her eyes widened in shock: "Why?"
Zhu Feng didn't speak immediately, but for a moment, a little sadness flashed in his eyes. But immediately, he said in a deep voice: "Do I have to explain to you what I want to do?"
"..."
"Did you explain to me beforehand when you did something?"
"..."
"Do you take me as the emperor?"
He was so angry suddenly, and what he said, Nan Yan was so frightened that he didn't dare to say a word, and knelt on the ground trembling. Seeing this situation, Jian Ruocheng hurriedly raised his hand and said: "Your Majesty, this is also the female officer—"
"You don't need to say it!"
Zhu Feng waved his hand, raised his head and said to Jian Ruocheng: "It's getting late, Ruocheng, you are tired too, go back and rest."
"emperor-"
Zhu Feng's eyes turned sideways, Jian Ruocheng originally wanted to say something, but he couldn't say anything later.
Zhu Feng narrowed his eyes slightly, then turned his head to look at Nanyan.
"As for you—"
Nan Yan knelt down and did not dare to move.
Zhu Feng said in a deep voice: "From now on, you will be by my side, and you are not allowed to leave a single step. If I can't see you, I will kill you!"
Nan Yan was so frightened that she knelt down on the ground, trembling: "Yes..."
Jian Ruocheng glanced at her, then at the gloomy emperor, finally sighed lightly, raised her hand in salute and said, "I accept the decree, I will leave."
After speaking, he left the room.
In the house, only the two of them were left.
Nan Yan was still kneeling on the ground, not daring to raise her head for a long time, only to hear Zhu Feng slowly getting up and walking in front of her, after a while, the sound of clothes rubbing against each other, she couldn't help but raise her head , and saw Zhu Feng squatting down, those deep eyes were staring at her.
She was so frightened that she hurriedly lowered her head again.
However, there was a slight throbbing in her heart.
At that moment just now, there seemed to be something flickering in those deep eyes. It seemed that it was not completely anger.
However, she didn't understand what it was.
There was a moment of silence in the room.
After a long time, Zhu Feng stood up slowly, walked back to the bed, and said in a deep voice, "Come and serve me to bed!"
"Ah... yes."
Nan Yan was still a little uneasy in her heart. Zhu Feng's words just now were really enough to cut off her own head, but now, it seemed that all his anger had dissipated.
She didn't know what to do, but the emperor ordered, of course she had to move.
So he hurriedly got up, brought him hot water to wash him, then helped him take off his long clothes, just put on his thin jacket, when he heard Zhu Feng's low voice from above his head: "I sometimes, I really want to strangle you!"
"...!"
Her heart trembled again.
Not long ago, she was in Tong Jie's room, and it was almost the same scene. Tong Jie was talking to her, and the feeling made her sick. But now, Zhu Feng's body temperature is higher than Tong Jie's, even like a flame. Normally, although she was shivering from the heat, for some reason, she didn't have the urge to run away.
Just a little scared.
After a long while, she said softly: "Your servant is guilty."
Zhu Feng's breath became heavier.
Just when his rapid breathing kept blowing on Nan Yan's face, burning her ears red, he suddenly stretched out his hand and pushed her away, as if pushing away something disgusting, Nan Yan staggered He took two steps back and nearly fell.
After finally standing still, when he raised his head again, Zhu Feng had already lay down on the bed, and with a wave of his hand, the curtain fell down leisurely.
His voice came from the bed—
"Give me a good night, if you dare to run around again, I will never forgive you!"