Maybe, it's not hesitation, it's just pure fear.
Although Ye Zheng said just now that "killing people in a dream" was just a joke, but King Yan's background in the army is true, and he has seen him kill more than one person in the past two days, without even batting an eye.
Who knows what he will be like at night
Nan Yan was uneasy, but time passed bit by bit, and she couldn't keep standing at the door, seeing that the surroundings were already pitch black, and there was no sound from far and near, so she could only muster up her courage, push the door open and walk in. .
Unexpectedly, as soon as he entered the door, he saw a cold light flashing in front of his eyes.
"ah!"
She let out a cry of fright, and subconsciously took a step back. Unexpectedly, her heel stumbled on the threshold, and she immediately fell down on her buttocks.
Zhu Feng held the sword flower behind his back, retracted the long sword into the scabbard with a "Cang", then raised his head and looked at her expressionlessly.
Besides practicing the sword every morning, one of the things he does before going to sleep every night is to clean the sword to keep it sharp. Unexpectedly, it scared her like this.
It's true, just afraid of death.
Nan Yan hurried in and said, "Your Highness, please forgive me."
Zhu Feng didn't say a word, just turned around and put the long sword beside the pillow, and said coldly, "Still closing the door?"
Nan Yan hurried in and closed the door with her backhand.
In the hot weather, even at night, after closing the gate like this, the empty hall still seemed a little stuffy, but she didn't dare to say anything. After serving King Yan to drink water and take off his clothes, he went to bed and went to sleep. Nan Yan left Sit down on the stool Ye Zheng mentioned in the corner.
There is only one candle left in the huge Martial Heroes Hall, which can only illuminate that square inch of land, and the other large areas are dark and dark, as if countless black veils are hanging down in front of the eyes.
Everything was quiet, not even the wind.
Nan Yan tried her best to control her breathing, because she felt that in such silence, her breathing seemed a little abrupt, but the sound of breathing became low, and her heartbeat became a little heavy instead.
It's like beating a drum, I don't know if others can hear it.
Subconsciously, she opened her eyes wide and looked at the bed by the corner. After Zhu Feng got into bed, she was silent all the time. Could it be that she fell asleep so quickly
Still thinking about something
Nan Yan subconsciously stretched her neck to look, but heard a burst of snoring in the quiet hall.
Really fell asleep.
However, it doesn't matter if you fall asleep, and if you fall asleep, you can pass the night well. Nan Yan has always been worried that if he can't fall asleep, he will serve tea and pour water by himself. If he offends him again, it will be difficult. This time She breathed a sigh of relief, leaning against the corner and closing her eyes.
Gradually, sleepiness hit her and slowly surrounded her.
Just when she was almost falling asleep, suddenly, there was a soft sound from the empty hall, as if something had fallen softly to the ground.
Although it was very light, Nan Yan had always been a light sleeper, and tonight was the first time to sleep with King Yan, so she was naturally alert and opened her eyes immediately.
It turned out that the quilt on the bed fell off.
And Yan Wang was wearing his snow-white, thin close-fitting pajamas and sleeping on the bed. With his voice, he could see his thick and strong chest rising and falling evenly.
Nan Yan supported the wall and stood up, and was about to go over to help him pick up the quilt, but what Ye Zheng said just now flashed through her mind—
Our prince was born in the army, and he likes to kill people in his dreams!
She immediately hesitated.