Nan Yan was so frightened by the sound that she almost jumped up. When she turned her head, she saw that the curtain had been lifted, and Zhu Feng's tall figure was standing at the door.
The sun shone on him, a little dazzling.
However, his words and the way he looked at them were cold.
Although he is cold now, when Nan Yan saw him, she subconsciously remembered the way he was furious and furious at her before she fell into a coma. came back.
Zhu Feng strode to the bed and looked down at them.
But when his own words were interrupted by him just now, Li was neither hurt nor dissatisfied, and looked at him angrily.
Zhu Feng said: "Little devil, you should go back."
"Why, I just came here!"
"go back!"
"I-"
Seeing the two of them rubbing against each other again, Nan Yan was so frightened that she hurriedly grabbed Li Bushang's arm: "Bushang, you are not allowed to speak to the emperor like this!"
Li Bushang was resentful, but when he heard her speak, he could only keep his mouth shut.
And Nanyan was also afraid that Zhu Feng would get angry at Li Bushang, he was so angry that he was so scared that he fainted, Li Bushang was so young, how could he stand it.
And softly said: "I'm fine, you go back first."
"..."
"Go back first, I'll be back in a while."
Hearing her promise, Li Bushang reluctantly got up and left.
Seeing his back disappearing at the door, Nan Yan heaved a sigh of relief, but the next moment, her heart rose again.
Because the one standing in front of him is a big barrel of gunpowder.
She looked up at her cautiously.
...
However, what I saw was a calm face.
She thought she was wrong, because when he just spoke, he was still cold, and he was so cold to Li Bushang, and before he fell into a coma, he was still yelling at himself.
Nan Yan thought that after waking up from this sleep, she would have to suffer what she deserved.
However, he seemed so peaceful.
He just looked at himself so quietly, as if he knew himself for the first time.
His eyes were originally sharp, like the eyes of a falcon, being stared at by such a pair of eyes, it is inevitable that there is a feeling that the soul is being seen through, but Nan Yan, she is not afraid of being seen through.
She was just afraid that her heart would be seen through.
She immediately lowered her head and said softly: "Your Majesty... this slave realizes his mistake."
After finishing speaking, she was about to get off his bed in a hurry, but she was really in a hurry, she almost slipped off the edge of the bed just as one foot landed on the ground.
Zhu Feng stretched out his hand and supported her.
"be careful."
"..."
Nan Yan couldn't believe her ears.
When he spoke, he was either as cold as ice or as irritating as fire, but the sentence just now, even though it was only four short words, exuded an almost gentle feeling.
It must be, an illusion.
She raised her head in panic, looking at that handsome face, still expressionless.
Must be an illusion.
In a panic, she finally put on her shoes and clothes, then stood aside, and said softly: "The emperor forgives the sin, and the servants don't know what's going on, just—, the emperor forgives the sin."
Seeing her frightened, like a little rabbit, even her ears were flattened.
Zhu Feng took a step forward, walked in front of her, and looked down at her: "Zhen, is it that scary?"
"..."
Nan Yan was a little silly.
Looking at the face that suddenly approached him, he felt dazedly that there seemed to be such a familiar face in the comfortable dream that made him sleep peacefully last night.
However, it was also this face that frightened me into unconsciousness...