Nan Yan suddenly opened her eyes wide.
leave
She asked: "Your Majesty, have you allowed your servants to return to Yeting?"
"..."
Zhu Feng didn't speak, but seeing her anxious eyes, the hand holding her little hand couldn't help exerting a little force.
"emperor?"
"..."
Zhu Feng was silent for a while, and then let go of her hand under her suspicious gaze, and said, "Get up first, we'll talk after dinner."
Nan Yan didn't know what he was thinking, but it seemed that he didn't intend to tell himself right away, so he could only get out of bed obediently.
The people in the imperial dining room delivered the meals.
Of course, it was another very hearty meal, and even stewed chicken soup. Although this is nothing compared to the emperor's imperial meal, you must know that Zhu Feng can eat three bowls of rice with just one dish on weekdays.
Even now, he doesn't touch those dishes very much.
Of course, Nanyan understood that these things were all prepared because she had to recover from her injuries.
She was holding the small bowl and pawing at the rice in it. Although she still didn't have a good appetite, she managed to eat a bowl under the stern gaze of the Ninth Five Lord, and took two more mouthfuls of rice and ate it in soup.
Zhu Feng's expression eased a lot.
After eating, I washed my hands and rinsed my mouth.
It was dark outside too.
Nan Yan sat in front of the table, put her hands on her knees, and stared at him with wide eyes. The candlestick on the table illuminated her big bright eyes, flickering, as if she was waiting for something.
Zhu Feng looked back at her, and said, "Go get dressed."
When Nan Yan heard it, she immediately understood.
He really let himself go.
So he hurried over, and happened to have a long coat on the hanger, thick, with fluff on the neckline and cuffs, obviously much more luxurious than the clothes he usually wears.
But this time, she didn't pick it anymore.
Enduring the pain on her body, she got dressed. Although it was prepared for her, her waist was still a little bigger, and the fluffy neckline surrounded her small face, making her look a little more slender and delicate.
Looking at her, Zhu Feng felt a little hot for some reason.
He hastily turned his head to the side.
Outside, Eunuch Yu seemed to be waiting with someone, and he could faintly see the light of the lantern.
Nan Yan walked towards the door.
However, just as she walked to the door and reached out to touch the door, an indescribable feeling suddenly surged in her heart.
It's easy for her to leave here, and she doesn't need to be watched out of the corner of her eye.
but-
It was obviously a good thing, but why did I feel a little uncomfortable in my heart, and even a little bit reluctant
Could it be that he still wanted to stay here, by his side
Nan Yan supported the door frame, and bit her lower lip hard.
Seeing her thin figure standing at the door, reaching out to hold the door, but not opening it for a long time, Zhu Feng walked over, walked behind her, and looked down at her: "What are you thinking?"
"...!"
His magnetic voice suddenly sounded above his head, making Nan Yan tremble.
She subconsciously turned her head to look at him.
Her lips, which were originally pale due to blood loss, were bitten by her own teeth, and looked watery. Those eyes, which were usually so bright, looked very confused at this time.
In the innocent innocence, there seems to be a bit of indescribable temptation.
Originally thinking that she was going to leave, to send her away, there was always an impulse in his heart, and he kept suppressing it.
But at this moment, a fire burned from the soles of the feet to the top of the head.
What is there to bear
With a fever in his head, he moved her slender body over and pressed against the door forcefully. Before Nan Yan could exclaim in panic, he lowered his head and blocked her lips.
"Well!"