After a while, Ye Zheng came out holding the pieces of the bowl in his hand. When he looked up, he saw Nan Yan looking at him stupidly, as if he still couldn't recover, he sighed and said softly: "Your Majesty, he—he doesn't want to Take the medicine."
Nan Yan was speechless.
She looked at the fragments in Ye Zheng's hand, and gently took them back one by one.
Seeing her blank and innocent expression, Ye Zheng also felt a little sad in his heart, and said softly: "It may be that the wound has not healed, which makes him not in a good mood. It will be better after a while."
"..."
"Don't take it to heart."
Hearing what he said, Nan Yan immediately cheered up, forced a smile and said: "I'm fine, it's my fault that caused the emperor to be injured. I'll just go and boil the medicine."
Ye Zheng frowned slightly, thinking that Zhu Feng was calm at first, but when he heard that she had boiled the medicine, he immediately changed his face and smashed the bowl of medicine into pieces, and persuaded her, "Forget it, such a trivial matter. Let them do it. You have been tossing for so long, it's time to rest."
"I am not tired."
"Nan Yan," Ye Zheng called to her who was about to turn around to leave, looked at her blank expression, thought for a while, and said, "The emperor is a bit moody, and sometimes, he doesn't know why he gets angry. gone."
"..."
"During this time, you should not approach him."
"..."
"He got angry, and ordinary people can't bear it."
His words seemed to be telling her not to go near Zhu Feng again, at least, recently.
But-
Nan Yan felt flustered for a while.
The pieces held in her hands were still stained with medicinal juice, and the bitter taste lingered at the tip of her nose, and seemed to reach her heart.
What's going on
Just now, Zhu Feng obviously hugged her so passionately, kissed her, and even almost wanted her—the charming breath even lingered on her body, but now, she only felt chills intermittently.
Why did he turn his face in just a moment.
Nan Yan looked down at the fragments, and after a while, said softly, "Ye Zheng, where am I? Didn't I do well?"
Hearing her question like this, Ye Zheng felt a little distressed.
However, he didn't know either.
I don't know why last night, Zhu Feng rushed to the Yue State camp alone to rescue the little girl, but now, he feels so angry at her existence.
He was silent for a long time, and just as he was about to speak to comfort him, Nan Yan suddenly said, "It's all right."
Ye Zheng looked up at her.
Nan Yan smiled and said, "The emperor is just in a bad mood, right? I shouldn't think so much."
Seeing her forced smile, Ye Zheng felt even more distressed.
But he could only follow her tone and say: "Yes, it will be fine after this period of time. You know, the emperor is still worried about the 200,000 troops of the Yue Kingdom. He is injured and cannot go to the battlefield. Now, if the people over there take the opportunity to attack, it will still be troublesome."
When he said this, Nan Yan suddenly remembered: "By the way, the general of the Yue Kingdom, that one named Xia Houjiu, had an eye injury."
"Oh? How did you get hurt?"
"last night-"
Nan Yan suddenly remembered that little figure that flashed by on the slope last night.
At this moment, there was a sudden noise from the side. They both turned their heads, and saw a group of patrolling soldiers coming in from outside the camp gate, and a voice said loudly—
"Catch a spy!"