"I am your family!"
Hearing his words, even though she was full of grievances, Nan Yan felt that it was nothing at all.
yes.
What are those old days
It doesn't matter if she doesn't want any of those family members, because right away, she will have a relative who she loves the most and who can treat her most tenderly.
Shouldn't such a person be his own - "family background"
Nan Yan stretched out her hand, hugged Zhu Feng's slender but strong waist, and said softly, "Your servant understands."
Zhu Feng gently stroked her hair.
But at this moment, his mood is not as relaxed as that of Nan Yan who is nestled in his arms.
This matter has not been ascertained after all.
Of course he knew that Nan Yan would not lie to him. She really didn't know where the gray pigeon came from, and who passed such a crucial news of defeating the enemy to her.
But I don't know, but it doesn't mean that everything will be safe.
I'm afraid there are deeper secrets about this matter, and he has to investigate again.
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The next morning, Nan Yan woke up early.
After crying in front of Zhu Feng the day before, and telling her grievances, she felt much more relaxed. She got a stable and long sleep at night, and she woke up refreshed.
After breakfast alone, taking advantage of the sunshine, I happily went for a walk in the garden.
Walking and walking, I came to the gate of the garden that day.
Far away, I heard a familiar voice.
"One-two-"
Nan Yan walked over and saw that it was indeed Zhu Chengxuan who was gaiting and waving his fists under the supervision of Ran Xiaoyu.
However, he is still young, and his strength is not strong enough. When he swings his fists, he always feels like he is about to fall down.
Ran Xiaoyu said from the side: "Strength with your feet, force from the ground!"
"oh… "
Zhu Chengxuan could only focus on his legs again.
But if you punch out, it will be chaotic.
Ran Xiaoyu corrected him for a long time before he got better, so he let him rest for a while. Turning around, she saw Nan Yan slowly approaching, and she hurried forward: "Nan Yan? Are you feeling better?"
Nan Yan smiled and held her hand: "I'm fine."
"The emperor won't let anyone go to disturb you these few days, and we can't enter your yard."
"Ah... is it?"
No wonder I only saw Zhu Feng these days.
Nan Yan still thought aggrievedly, why everyone forgot about him as a "hero", it turned out that he was the one who stopped them.
So he smiled and said, "I've been fine a long time ago."
At this time, Zhu Chengxuan also came over: "Miss officer."
"Your Highness."
Nan Yan bowed to him respectfully, and then said with a smile: "The medicine His Highness gave this servant is really effective, and this servant's hand is almost healed."
Looking at her hands, the scars have disappeared a lot.
Zhu Chengxuan smiled until his eyes rolled up: "I knew it would work."
Sure enough, he was more interested in medical skills than martial arts.
Nan Yan said again: "You are—"
The smile on Zhu Chengxuan's face disappeared immediately, and he lowered his head a little dejectedly.
Ran Xiaoyu sighed, and said: "The emperor reprimanded His Highness, saying that when he confronted the enemy at the top of the wall..."
Zhu Chengxuan lowered his head in shame.
"So, let me continue to supervise His Highness's daily martial arts practice, and I can't slack off."
"oh… "
Ran Xiaoyu looked at Zhu Chengxuan's discouraged look, thought for a while, and said, "Nanyan, can you...can you tell the emperor. Your Highness's appearance is really not suitable for martial arts."