Zhu Feng frowned, and said, "Paper!"
"ah?"
Nan Yan was taken aback for another moment, and then saw the beads of sweat on his face dripping down his chin, then suddenly came back to his senses, and hurriedly took out a handkerchief from his sleeve and handed it over, Zhu Feng took it and wiped it With a sweat, he threw the sword to Ye Zheng, turned around and walked into the Hall of Martial Heroes.
Nan Yan stood where she was, suddenly blushing a little.
Holding the sword in his hand, Ye Zheng looked back at her again: "Miss Si, come in quickly, the prince needs to change clothes."
"oh oh."
She hurriedly followed to the Hall of Martial Arts.
Because the Jiaotai Hall caught fire that night and burned down, and there were still some things in the inner court that had not been cleaned up. Moreover, Zhu Feng's identity was still only the King of Yan, so he only temporarily stayed in the Wuying Hall at the northwest corner gate of Fengtian Hall.
There are not all the things here, only a bed and a simple wooden frame are temporarily placed. However, Zhu Feng is used to living in the military camp, and there are times that are simpler than this, and he does not dislike it at all.
Ye Zheng inserted the long sword back into the scabbard hanging on the pillar, and when he turned his head, he saw Zhu Feng standing beside the bed, with his arms outstretched, but Si Nanyan twisted his arms as if he didn't know what he was supposed to do. Standing in the center of the hall with hands folded.
He hurried over and said in a low voice, "It's time to change the prince's clothes."
"ah?"
Nan Yan hurried over, she didn't wear clothes for anyone, let alone a "strange" man, especially he was sweating all over, it didn't smell like sweat, but there was a particularly strong smell, The smell that seemed to belong to him, along with the heat from the whole body, continuously fumigated her face.
Nan Yan hurriedly fastened his belt, her hands were shaking a little.
Zhu Feng looked down again, although the girl kept her head down, as if she didn't want anyone to see her face, but from his angle, she could still see the tips of her red ears at a glance.
I forgot, she is the chosen servant.
That is to say, the son of a good family is different from ordinary court ladies. I am afraid that she has not been touched by a man before that night.
never been touched by a man...
For some reason, the thought that had just passed away at first turned around and flashed in his mind.
What's wrong with me
At this time, after the belt was fastened, Nan Yan hurriedly took a step back, as if exhaling lightly, and said, "Your Highness, it's done."
When he looked up, he found that Zhu Feng was looking at him with burning eyes.
That look is a little strange.
"Your Highness?"
Hearing her voice, Zhu Feng suddenly woke up as if awakened from a start. He reached out and touched the baggy belt, then turned and walked away without looking back.
After breakfast, it's already Chen time.
As soon as he got out of the Hall of Martial Arts, he saw the Fengtian Hall in front of him. The sun was shining directly, and the colorful glazed tiles reflected dazzling light. Zhu Feng paused for a while, and kept looking at the dazzling light. After a while, he turned around. Go to the Huagai Palace at the back.
Nan Yan followed behind him, and only at this time did she have the opportunity to look around. That night, she saw with her own eyes that the entire imperial city fell into chaos, and the corpses all over the place were bleeding like rivers. Now, the corpses have all been carried away. Yes, the bloodstains have also been washed, but in the corners of some stone steps, there are still a little bloodstains, exuding a pungent fishy smell.
And when she looked up, she saw the situation behind the Huagai Hall, and she was suffocated for breathing.
The emperor's bedroom, the Jiaotai Hall, was where he escaped that night.
Now, only a ruined wall remains.