Indeed, he didn't sleep well in the past two nights.
Before that, it was the one called Xia, who was inexplicable—it is said that he was dragged into bed by him; last night, he let Ye Zheng go to bed, of course he didn’t make any trouble, but he could do something about the nightmare that had haunted him for many years. nothing.
Moreover, after entering the imperial city, the nightmare appeared more frequently than before.
He Yi looked at the dark circles under his eyes, and said softly: "My lord is now in ten thousand places, so he should take a good breath."
"..."
Zhu Feng was silent, looking at He Yi with flickering eyes.
He didn't tell He Yi that as long as Si Nanyan was by his side, the nightmare that had plagued him for many years would be different, but looking at He Yi's eyes and the way he talked, it seemed that he had already seen something.
But this feeling is very bad.
He wasn't afraid of being seen through by He Yi, but he didn't like the feeling of being held as a weakness, as if he couldn't do without Zhu Feng.
Especially, that humble servant girl.
Thinking of this, his face darkened a bit: "This king knows it himself."
He Yi glanced at him, but didn't say anything after all, and backed away silently.
And this night, as expected.
When he woke up the next morning, Zhu Feng's complexion was as gloomy as the weather outside—it was still dark, but he had a premonition that today would be gloomy, and the dreary air made everyone feel overwhelmed.
Ye Zheng packed up everything early, and He Yi also came. Looking at Zhu Feng's gloomy face, he was silent for a while, and finally said: "Your Majesty, the weather should not be very good today, so don't go riding a horse, you'd better take a ride." Let the carriage go."
"Um."
"Since it's a carriage ride, why not take another person with you."
Zhu Feng looked up at him.
He Yi said: "Didn't the lord let Si Nanyan stay by his side as an errand? She has also been resting for several days. You can't let her rest all the time, can you?"
"..."
Zhu Feng was silent for a while and finally said: "Ye Zheng, go and call her here."
Ye Zheng agreed to go, and after a while, he brought Si Nanyan to the Nangong Gate, where there was already a carriage waiting.
When Nan Yan walked outside the carriage, he still hesitated: "Ye Zheng, where are we going?"
Ye Zheng said: "Don't ask so many questions, get in the car first, and then talk after getting in the car."
Nan Yan had no choice but to let him hold her hand, opened the curtain and got on the carriage.
However, as soon as she got into the carriage, she froze.
Zhu Feng was sitting in the carriage, looking at her coldly.
As soon as Ye Zheng entered Ye Ting, he hurriedly dragged her out, saying that there was something important to do, and then took her to this carriage, but he never said from the beginning to the end that King Yan was in the carriage inside!
At this moment, the two looked at each other, and Nan Yan froze there for a while.
For the past two days, she was able to stay in Yeting under the pretext of illness. It was originally a very easy thing, but every moment of these two days was a torment for her.
It was as if thousands of needles were pricking her heart. It was obviously not a severe pain, but it still made her unable to calm down.
But at this moment, as soon as she saw Zhu Feng, the previous scenes appeared in her mind, especially when she thought of him saying to herself coldly, "There are many women who want to climb on the king's bed, but not everyone can." ", but the next day, Xia Yunting served him on his bed...
Thinking of this, Nan Yan only felt a pain in her chest, she immediately lowered her head, took a deep breath, and said calmly, "My Highness King Yan."