"Emperor...?"
Nan Yan stared at the tall figure with wide eyes.
A faint firelight inside the earth building could only illuminate the resolute outline on his face, but even if it was just a little outline, Nan Yan could still recognize it.
That is - Zhu Feng!
"emperor!"
With a cry of surprise, she bounced off the ground and rushed towards the door immediately.
However, just when she was about to meet that person and there was only a little distance between them, she suddenly stopped again,
She opened her eyes wide, looking at the tall, drenched man.
Water was still dripping from her hair and clothes.
However, because of the scorching heat in his body, it seemed that the moisture on his body was going to evaporate, and a faint white smoke was emitted from his whole body.
This made her suspicious again—
In the end, is this really Zhu Feng
Or, is he just imagining what he looks like
As she was thinking about it, she saw that tall figure reaching out to her, grabbing the back of her head.
Before she could react, her whole body was already pressed heavily against his chest.
Got hugged!
Nan Yan was dumbfounded, and her cheek was pressed against his chest which was still wet but still exuded his hot body temperature.
"The emperor..."
It really is him.
That thick, powerful hand.
That solid, rock-like thick and reliable chest.
And his breath, his smell...
Everything is the same as in the dream.
Nan Yan stretched out her hands involuntarily and hugged his waist.
And his hands also tightly encircled her slender body, even, with some uncontrollable force, almost breaking her body.
Two people, just hugging each other foolishly.
I don't know how long it took before Nan Yan slowly lifted her face from his embrace. At this moment, she could see the expression on his face more clearly, as if she was desperately longing. Stretched to the limit.
The eyes are also a little red.
Nan Yan said: "Your Majesty, why are you here?"
After asking this sentence, she shuddered again—why did Zhu Feng come
This place is within the territory of the country, and it is still a deserted city that is completely out of control. How could he come here
The next moment, she said loudly again: "It's too dangerous here!"
Zhu Feng's breath was so heavy that he could hardly hear her, and he stared at her with burning eyes: "It's dangerous here, so what are you doing here?!"
"… Well?"
Upon hearing his words, Nan Yan seemed to come back to her senses.
At this time, the surrounding light flickered for a while, because the earth building was originally narrow, and when the light moved, it felt as if the whole earth building was shaking.
She hurriedly turned her head, and saw Monk holding the candle lit by the wizard in his hand, and slowly stood up.
And that sorcerer had already fallen to the ground, completely out of breath.
Nan Yan's heart sank involuntarily.
She subconsciously understood one thing in her mind—
My own life experience, wanting to determine my blood relationship, that kind of secret technique, in the world, only Monk knows.
But at this moment, he stood in front of them, looking at Zhu Feng.
After a while, he said, "Emperor Yan Kingdom."
Zhu Feng looked at him seriously, but didn't speak.
This scene reminded Nan Yan of the time when the two of them met near the Great Wall Moat not long ago.
Unexpectedly, after a period of time, the two emperors met again.
But they met in such a place, in such an almost embarrassing manner.
No one would believe this matter even if it was told, but it happened right in front of her eyes. The two emperors of Yan Kingdom and Tan Kingdom appeared alone in this desolate deserted city!
Around them, there is no etiquette, no guards.
Only myself, and a little light in Monk's hand.
Zhu Feng said in a deep voice, "Munch?"
Monk also looked at him, and the flickering fire illuminated the slight curvature of the corner of his mouth, and said, "Zhu Feng?"
Two people can be regarded as having confirmed each other's identity.
The next moment, Zhu Feng took a step towards Monk.
He is tall and imposing, and the wind brought by one step shakes the candle in Monk's hand, giving people an aura that can move mountains and seas, but Nan Yan subconsciously grabbed his wrist: "Your Majesty, what are you up to?"
Zhu Feng said in a deep voice, "Tell me what I'm going to do."
He kept his eyes fixed on Monk as he spoke.
Could it be that they are going to do something here
Nan Yan suddenly panicked!
Shouldn't the emperor fight with thousands of troops fighting on the battlefield? She never thought that two emperors could collide and fight together.
Moreover, she knew about Zhu Feng's skills, but Monk—
Although he was pretending to be sick and weak, during this time, he hadn't been seen doing anything.
Just when Nanyan was so nervous that she didn't know what to do, suddenly, there was a sound of heavy footsteps outside, as if many people had gathered around the earth building courtyard.
Then, they heard a voice—
"emperor!"
It's Azlan!
Upon hearing this voice, Nan Yan's face immediately changed.
Obviously, he brought people over, and there were quite a few of them.
In this way, Zhu Feng wouldn't-
She just did this, and immediately rushed to Zhu Feng's side in a big stride, pretending to protect him, and looked out from the door, sure enough, outside the courtyard, many people's heads could be seen shaking from far and near, standing At the door was the tall and tall Azlan.
He obviously sensed something strange in the yard, and cautiously did not rush in immediately.
But when he looked up, he saw the tall figure at the door.
"you-"
His eyes widened all of a sudden, like a bright light in the night.
Immediately, those people around him all drew their swords, drew their bows and stringed their bows, and countless weapons were aimed at Zhu Feng at the same time.
However, from behind the wall on the other side, there was another sound.
It was as if the sword was unsheathed and the arrow was wound!
Nan Yan turned her head and saw that there seemed to be many black shadows shaking on the other side, but they were not as obvious as those brought by Ari Silan and could be cut clearly.
Those are-
Zhu Feng faced the outside with a blank face, and said in a deep voice: "It's my man."
so-
Now, is it really right
However, for some reason, Nan Yan seemed to breathe a sigh of relief.
Finally, it looks like an emperor fighting.
Therefore, outside the door, the troops brought by Ari Silan and the troops brought by Zhu Feng were confronting each other, and inside the tulou, Zhu Feng and Monk were also facing each other.
The situation suddenly became tense.
The silence of the entire deserted city, at this moment, turned into dead silence.