Zhu Feng's tall figure appeared at the gate.
Seeing this situation, Xia Yunting immediately let go of Nan Yan's hand, and immediately walked to the door: "Your Highness!"
Nan Yan and Ye Zheng only realized it, and hastily walked up to prostrate themselves on the ground.
He didn't go out all day, and there was no movement. At this time, Zhu Feng's face did not have the previous angry expression, but his eyes were as cold as ice. He looked coldly at Xia Yunting who was kneeling at his feet: "You come here What are you doing?"
"Slave-concubine come-"
"go back."
Xia Yunting was taken aback, and looked up at him in surprise, only to see that Zhu Feng didn't even look at her, and said, "You don't need to serve here."
"..."
Seeing that even Princess Yan couldn't go in, Xia Yunting didn't dare to imagine that she could really go in, but seeing King Yan's figure, she couldn't help but rushed forward, but she didn't expect to receive such a cold reception.
It seemed that the fire-like enthusiasm that night was all fake.
Thinking of this, the circles of her eyes were a little red.
However, what Zhu Feng disliked the most was the woman crying in front of him. When she saw her lowering her head with tears in her eyes, she said coldly, "Go back."
Xia Yunting could only bow shyly, then got up and walked back with the magpie.
Just when she took two steps, she heard Zhu Feng's voice behind her—
"Si Nanyan, come to sleep tonight."
She turned her head abruptly, and saw that Zhu Feng had turned around and walked back into the Hall of Martial Heroes, while Nan Yan, who was kneeling on the ground, twitched his shoulders slightly, answered "yes" softly, then got up and walked in.
The gate of the Hall of Martial Heroes was closed tightly again.
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It was only when Nanyan walked into the Hall of Martial Heroes that she felt the heat inside.
That's right, the window hasn't even been opened for a whole day, how can it not be hot and dry, people stay here, even if they are fine, they will get angry.
Nan Yan thought for a while, and first went to open the two windows on the south side of the main hall.
Zhu Feng had already sat in the chair in the center of the hall, and when he looked up and saw her open the window, he immediately wanted her to close it, but a gust of cool wind blew in, dissipating some of the heat all over his body.
Nanyan fetched another basin of water, not hot water, nor cold water, but rather cool warm water.
Zhu Feng didn't like the temperature very much, but after a little cleaning, he did feel refreshed.
He sat back in the chair, and Nan Yan had already gone to make his bed.
He said suddenly, "this time, you won't intercede for the Jane's family?"
Nan Yan paused for a moment, then turned around and said softly, "No."
"Why?"
"..."
"Before, when this king wanted to kill those people, didn't you talk a lot?"
Nan Yan lowered her head and said softly: "Those people were innocent before, but Jian Tongguang said those things to the prince—what he deserved."
Zhu Feng raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at her.
"He dared to insult His Highness, but His Highness spared him in Jian Zhai today, and didn't even reprimand him."
"..."
"Just kill him like this, I'm afraid he still doesn't know where he is wrong."
"..."
"Just now, the concubine asked Ye Zheng to investigate the misbehavior of this Jian Tongguang. It is also right. His Highness should send someone to reprimand him and let him know where he is wrong. If you kill him at that time, let him go. He was convinced and had no more complaints."