Zhu Feng's face was gloomy, especially when he saw her panic-stricken, pale and thin appearance, he said in a deep voice, "Ye Zheng!"
Ye Zheng stood behind him, and immediately went forward to help Nan Yan up from the stream.
Drenched all over, the road was covered with water when he came here, Nan Yan carefully kowtowed at his feet, and said softly: "Your Majesty."
"Are you convicted?"
Zhu Feng's cold voice sounded above her head, and Nan Yan's heart sank.
She raised her head and said softly: "Your Majesty, is this slave—"
"shut up!"
Zhu Feng shouted angrily and interrupted her.
Wu Wan and Gao Yurong who were on the side heard his words, and couldn't help being secretly happy at this moment, especially seeing Si Nanyan's aggrieved face, Wu Wan was even more elated—this bitch, I'm not afraid that I won't be able to deal with you!
And then, Zhu Feng said coldly: "You can't even handle such a small matter as helping Concubine Kang. You are so careless. I really have to think about whether you can be Shang Bao's female official!"
As soon as he said this, Wu Wan and Gao Yurong were stunned again.
What Zhu Feng said was obviously just to blame her for being careless.
This is not what they want!
Wu Wan subconsciously said: "Your Majesty, she wants to-"
"I know," Zhu Feng looked at her, his voice softened a little: "You are frightened."
"..."
"This road is not easy to walk, so don't go here in the future."
"..."
"Not to mention ordering this careless servant to do things again, she is too sloppy, you shouldn't call her."
"..."
"Let's go back."
Wu Wan frowned, she still wanted to say something, but Gao Yurong who was next to her had already gently pulled her sleeve to signal her not to say any more.
She was silent for a while, and could only forcefully smile: "Thank you, Your Majesty, for your concern."
After speaking, he got up and walked slowly to the other side.
After they left, Zhu Feng took a step forward, looked at Nan Yan, who was kneeling on the ground with most of his body dripping wet, and said in a deep voice, "What are you doing again?"
"Slaves..."
She wasn't cold, she was afraid, and more importantly, she was throbbing in her lower abdomen.
It's like a knife twisting.
Looking at her thin figure, Zhu Feng gritted his teeth, and said in a deep voice, "Apart from making me angry, what else would you do?!"
Nan Yan bit her lower lip, feeling that tears were about to flow, but she could only hold on, and after being silent for a while, Zhu Feng finally said: "Ye Zheng, take her back."
"..."
"These few days, let her think behind closed doors!"
"yes."
Ye Zheng walked over in a hurry, took Nan Yan by one arm, and said softly, "Let's go."
Nan Yan held back her tears, and bowed to Zhu Feng to salute: "Thank you, Your Majesty, this servant will leave."
After finishing speaking, he turned around and followed Ye Zheng away.
Although she left, Zhu Feng stood still, watching her slender back, and didn't move a single step until she disappeared.
On the other side, Wu Wan and Gao Yurong returned to the Chonghua Palace. As soon as Wu Wan sat down, she waved her hand angrily, and swept all the teacups and tea bowls on the table to the ground, and they fell to pieces with a bang.
"This bitch, I can't deal with her like this!"
A few court ladies wanted to come in to clean up, but Gao Yurong waved them away.
She walked over and said softly: "Your Majesty, it seems that Si Nanyan is not so easy to deal with."
Wu Wan slapped the table vigorously: "I am a majestic concubine, can't even deal with a slave?!"
"..."
"If it doesn't work, it's the same as in Yanwang Mansion before, come and kill one!"