Zhu Feng turned his head and glared at her.
Nan Yan shrank her neck in fright.
Speaking of which, she was not supposed to intervene casually in these political affairs, or even express her opinions, she hurriedly lowered her head.
Seeing her lowered eyebrows and pleasing eyes, Zhu Feng's anger calmed down a little. After being silent for a while, he turned to Jian Ruocheng and said, "I'll think about this matter again."
"..."
"But anyway, you can't go now."
"… yes."
Although the matter has not been decided, it is already a good sign that he is willing to think about it.
After all, if Zhu Feng used the style of guarding Beiping before, he would continue to send troops, and he might not be able to fight until next year, but that was definitely not a good sign.
Both Jian Ruocheng and Ye Zheng breathed a sigh of relief.
At this moment, there was a voice of talking outside, and the guard outside came in to report: "Your Majesty, that child named Li Bushang is here again."
Zhu Feng was silent for a while, and said, "Let him in."
As soon as Nan Yan heard Li Bushang's name, he raised his head hastily, and saw that the curtain was lifted, and Li Bushang's small figure rushed in like a gust of wind. He glanced at Zhu Feng and the others, and then went to the side After looking at it, she saw Nan Yan sitting on the bed in the corner, rushing directly to her side.
"Nanyan!"
Nan Yan broke out in a cold sweat from the fright.
There is no one here who is respectful and obedient to Zhu Feng, but this child seems to have no emperor in his eyes, and he doesn't even look at him.
What if Zhu Feng gets angry
She hurriedly said, "Why are you so unruly?"
With that said, he carefully glanced at Zhu Feng.
I found that although his face was not very good-looking, he didn't seem to have any obvious anger. He only waved at the guard at the door to make him retreat, and then looked at them again.
Nan Yan grabbed Li Bushang's arm and said softly, "Bushang, you must first salute the emperor when you see him, you know?"
When Li Bushang heard her "teaching" him like this, although he was a little impatient, he still turned around slowly, bowed his hands a little bluntly and said, "I pay my respects to His Majesty the Emperor, Lord Ye, Lord Jane."
Zhu Feng looked at them coldly.
But after Li Bushang saluted, all his attention turned to Nan Yan again, he looked up at her: "Nan Yan, how is the injury on your foot, does it still hurt?"
A stunned expression appeared on Jian Ruocheng's face.
It seems that until now, I don't know what happened.
Nan Yan hurriedly shook her head: "I'm fine, it doesn't hurt too much."
"That's good, I was worried about you last night and didn't sleep all night."
"You."
He is obviously a child and doesn't understand anything, but he always acts like an adult in front of him, which makes people feel both funny and distressed.
Nan Yan smiled, and reached out to touch his somewhat disheveled hair.
However, when Li Bushang's eyes fell behind her and looked at the bed where she was sitting, and the quilt on the bed hadn't been folded in time, it was a mess, he suddenly said: "Nan Yan, you made a mess last night." Are you going to sleep on this bed?"
"Um."
"Did you sleep alone?"
"..."
Nan Yan only felt that at this moment, the atmosphere in the entire tent sank.
Especially Ye Zheng, who had already retreated to the side, his eyes lit up, and he secretly glanced at himself, as if his ears were also pricked up.