His cheeks were as red as fire.
Seeing her cautious, aggrieved, and stubborn look, Zhu Feng almost couldn't help laughing.
But the next moment, my heart sank again.
She was really jealous.
Really jealous.
There seemed to be some other things mixed in the uncontrollable joy in his heart, which made his mind a little complicated at this moment.
Zhu Feng looked at her lowered eyes, docile like a little rabbit, but in her slender body, there was always something stubborn, as if - even he couldn't make her bend.
After thinking for a while, he said in a deep voice, "You, don't you want me to accept my concubine?"
Nan Yan nodded subconsciously, but after thinking about it, she shook her head again.
"Um?"
Zhu Feng said with a straight face, "Don't lie to me."
"..."
"Cheat me, the criminal deceives the king."
"..."
Nan Yan hesitated, and said softly: "Slaves, don't dare."
Zhu Feng said: "I didn't ask you if you dare."
"..."
"In the end, what do you think? Tell me clearly while I'm asking you now."
"..."
Nan Yan looked up at him cautiously. Although his face was serious, he didn't seem to be on the verge of getting angry, but his eyes were a little red from the alcohol.
Nan Yan finally mustered up her courage, and said softly: "At that time, my servant was too impulsive. This servant knows that the emperor has to accept concubines."
Not only was the queen scolding her at that time, in fact, she had already regretted what she had just said.
If, because of the rejection of their princess, Tan Kingdom turned against Yan Kingdom and used troops again, wouldn't it be the common people who would suffer
Aren't those words a sin
Since ancient times, love has been a matter between two people, but the emperor's marriage has never been a matter between two people.
The man she likes is destined not to be owned by her alone, he must have other women—no, he already has his own concubine and concubine Ji, and in the future, there will only be more women like Baoyin. Women like princesses entered his harem.
Just thinking about it like this, a burst of sorrow and sorrow arises spontaneously from the bottom of my heart.
With a hoarse voice, Nanyan said softly, "Your servant, I understand."
"..."
Seeing the corners of her eyes gradually turning red as she spoke, Zhu Feng's heart softened a little.
Obviously it was on the battlefield, seeing corpses strewn all over the field, and blood flowing like a river would not move her heart, why did she just face her, so soft
He was puzzled, let alone helpless.
You Qi looked at the little girl in front of him, and realized that his evil spirit on the battlefield could only scare her, and he was afraid that he would really scare her away.
He reached out and rubbed her cheek with rough fingertips.
After being silent for a while, when he spoke again, his voice was no longer cold and he could only sigh.
"There are some things that I originally planned to wait for the future, when you are more sensible, and then tell you."
"..."
"But today, it seems that you are more sensible than I thought."
"..."
"Nanyan—"
Hearing him call her name, Nan Yan immediately raised her head, and met those hawk-like eyes, so precise that once he stared at them, she couldn't get rid of them, Nan Yan's heart trembled slightly.
Zhu Feng said: "I have you in my heart."
"..."
"But you can't be the only one in my harem."
"..."
"do you understand?"