Zhu Feng frowned and was about to say something when he suddenly saw her hand and hurriedly grabbed it to have a look.
The gauze on her hands was removed, leaving several maroon scars.
Zhu Feng frowned.
Seeing his appearance, Nan Yan immediately thought that he must feel disgusted when he saw his hand, so he withdrew his hand and said softly: "Your Majesty, don't look at it—"
However, just as she was about to pull out her hand, Zhu Feng squeezed her fingertips again.
"Does it still hurt?"
"ah?"
"I ask you, does it still hurt?"
"... It doesn't hurt anymore. It doesn't hurt a long time ago."
Only then did Zhu Feng breathe a sigh of relief.
He looked at her again, and said softly, "It's fine if it doesn't hurt."
Nan Yan said softly: "Your Majesty, it's ugly, isn't it?"
Zhu Feng glanced at her: "It's not as ugly as your face!"
"Why?"
Nan Yan was taken aback for a moment, but Zhu Feng held her hand even tighter, and said, "I have been fighting for more than ten years, and I have many scars on my body that are scarier than this. What are you?"
"..."
"This is meritorious service!"
He looked into Nan Yan's eyes and said, "You left such a scar to help me."
For some reason, although she was always worried about the scars on her hands, after hearing Zhu Feng's words, Nan Yan only felt soft in her heart, and suddenly felt that even if the scars remained, it didn't matter.
Zhu Feng gave her another look, and said, "However, your hands are only good-looking. If you make it like this, then you will be useless!"
Hearing him scolding like this, Nan Yan secretly smiled.
She said: "Your Majesty, don't worry, Li Langzhong has given the servant a plaster and said that it will be cured after a while."
"That's about the same."
Only then did Zhu Feng feel relieved.
So, looking at her bed again, it turned out that she was packing her burden, and he said, "What are you doing?"
Nanyan said: "I just heard from them that the emperor will personally go to Beicheng to command the battle."
"Um."
"The servant will go with you."
"no!"
Unexpectedly, he refused without hesitation.
Nan Yan became anxious immediately: "Why not?"
"If you can't, you can't. If I say it, can you ask me more?"
"But-"
"No but!"
He is so tough that he doesn't give people a chance to speak.
Nan Yan flinched slightly, she was indeed frightened by him, but she opened her eyes wide and looked at him for a while, then said in a low voice: "Your Majesty... will there be any danger?"
"..."
"Peking, will-"
"What nonsense!" Zhu Feng stared at her, resisting the urge to strangle her to death: "With me here, where is the danger?"
"..."
"I have defended Beiping for more than ten years. Ask me when the city gate of Beiping was breached!"
"..."
Of course Nanyan had heard of it. He had guarded Beiping for more than ten years, and the army of the State of Tan never went south to disturb him. In many cases, he was the one who crossed the Great Wall and went to the army of the State of Tan to fight.
The people of Tan country dare not go south.
but-
Not fifty thousand, but two hundred thousand.
Nan Yan said softly: "Since this is the case, why didn't the emperor take the servants with him?"
"..."
Zhu Feng didn't expect that this girl wouldn't be afraid of him being so "angry".
Dare to ask.
If you want to "Thunder Wrath", I'm afraid that it will really scare her, besides, seeing her scarred hands tightly pinching her sleeves.
How can this fire come out
He stared at her for a long time, and finally let out a deep breath: "Peking City will not be in danger."
"..."
"But where there were wars, how could there be no casualties?"