Nan Yan shrank her neck unconsciously.
If at this time, if there is a hole behind her, she will definitely get in without showing her tail.
However, she has no tail and no hole behind her.
There was only Zhu Feng in front of him. He stood up with his hands on the table and walked towards her step by step. Nan Yan felt that he might be hallucinating and saw black smoke from behind him.
As Zhu Feng walked over, he said in a deep voice, "Say it again."
"ha?"
Nan Yan's voice changed in fright, and she looked at him blankly—what did you say
And Zhu Feng's eyes were deep, and he only gritted his teeth and said, "Say it again!"
At this moment, as if driven by the desire to survive, a flash of inspiration flashed in Nan Yan's mind, and she remembered what she had just said—
If the emperor really wants to send a person to Yue, the slaves and maidservants have no choice but to give up.
Is it this sentence
But what's wrong with this sentence
By saying this, I am telling him that I am willing to give my life for him, for his great cause, and that someone will work hard for him. Isn't this a good thing
Why is he now looking like "who dares to touch my things" and wants to eat people
"talk!"
After he repeated what seemed to be a low growl, Nan Yan shrank her neck in fright: "Slaves—everything, I can't give up..."
Hearing this sentence, Zhu Feng's entire face turned livid. He took a deep breath and suddenly shouted:
"Asshole!"
This roar was like a thunderbolt from the blue sky, shaking the whole tent trembling slightly.
And the slender girl standing in front of him rolled her eyes—
Passed out.
Originally, he was still full of anger, and he almost couldn't help stretching out his hand to pinch her neck, but when he saw her fall limply, he reached out to pinch her hand and hurriedly grabbed her limp body .
"Sinanyan! Sinanyan!"
He called her loudly, but Nanyan was still silent.
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The imperial doctor was carried to the emperor's tent again.
Not surprisingly, the one who saw lying on the emperor's bed was that female official again.
Although he had gotten used to everything, Zhu Feng was still not used to the feeling of standing behind him like a black god. He had just finished his pulse diagnosis and immediately asked, "What's going on?"
"..."
"What happened to her?"
"The emperor..."
Ye Zheng who rushed over after hearing the news advised softly, "Miss Si should be fine."
Zhu Feng said in a deep voice, "Then why did she suddenly pass out?!"
Ye Zheng thought of Zhu Feng's twisted face before, and couldn't help cursing—maybe he fainted from your fright.
At this time, the imperial doctor turned around and said carefully: "Your Majesty, the lady officer is fine. She just—"
"Just what?"
"Just sleepy."
"What?!"
"From Weichen's point of view, she probably didn't have a good rest before, and she was probably too nervous just now. Now, she's just lethargic, and there's nothing serious about it."
"..."
Zhu Feng could hardly speak.
Looking at Si Nanyan who was soundly asleep, he couldn't help gritting his teeth.
I was so angry that I didn't let it out, and I was worried that something happened to her, but she - fell asleep? !
Moreover, he took over his own bed again!
Do you still have to cover her with a quilt? !
Looking at his livid face, Ye Zheng held back his smile, and the imperial doctor who dared not speak out left the camp with a big air. When he came back again, he saw Zhu Feng's tall figure standing in front of the bed.
He bent down and pulled up a thin quilt to cover Nan Yan.