Nanyan had no idea what happened.
Being held in Zhu Feng's arms, clinging to his firm chest, after hearing those two calm, thunderous words from his mouth, I felt inexplicably relieved.
She leaned gently in his arms.
However, physical discomfort cannot be dispelled by inner peace.
In fact, these past few days, she has been feeling physically tired, as if she was going to be sick, but she just thought that she was a little tired from running around on the grassland for too long, and she didn't know something was wrong until this time.
And when she saw that King Beili was going to surround Zhu Feng with people, her nerves were so tense that her body collapsed all of a sudden.
Leaning in Zhu Feng's arms, she felt her lower abdomen tightening up and down, and bursts of pain pierced her heart.
What's the matter
She whimpered, and grasped Zhu Feng's skirt with her hands that had no strength at all.
Then, they felt that the people standing in front of them—Monk and Arizlan— seemed to get out of the way.
They really get out of the way!
Monk even asked in a low voice: "Nanyan, is she—"
Zhu Feng ignored him, and looked at the Beili King who was still standing in front of them with sharp eyes.
At this time, he was alone.
However, looking at Nan Yan's appearance, he grinned more proudly than before and said, "Emperor Yan, he can't even protect his own woman well, so what qualifications does he have to ask this king to step aside?"
"..."
"Don't you think that this is where you will be buried?"
"..."
Nan Yan heard Zhu Feng let out a heavy breath.
Then he said: "She is here, I didn't want to argue with you."
…
"She" refers to herself.
It was because he was worried that he was always by his side, and he was afraid of accidentally hurting himself if something went wrong, so he didn't make any movement.
Just like Monk and the others, maintaining this delicate balance
that now-
Nan Yan only felt that her sanity was being pulled out of her body bit by bit by something. She reluctantly opened a few eyes, but her vision was also blurred.
Only a gust of wind could be heard.
Suddenly, around the beacon tower, at some point, many figures suddenly appeared.
They stood on the surrounding wall piles, as if they were still holding weapons that were radiating cold light in their hands.
they are-
Is it a soldier
Is it a guard
But, it seems wrong...
Before Nan Yan's sanity fell into darkness, she saw the golden brocade clothes on these people, which reflected a dazzling light under the sun, which made people dare not look directly at them.
Then, she didn't even have the strength to open her eyes.
There was only a trace of tremor in Ashig's voice, and he said, "This, these—impossible! I clearly set up an ambush at the bottom of the mountain to prevent anyone from going up the mountain!"
"snort!"
Zhu Feng snorted coldly.
"You want to guard against my people?"
"..."
"It also depends on your own people, what kind of goods they are."
After finishing speaking, his breath sank, and he said word by word: "I don't have time to entangle with you now. I only say the last time—"
"..."
"Step aside!"
Although the last two words were spoken calmly, the strong pressure seemed to make everyone look shorter.
And the weak Nanyan finally couldn't hold on anymore and lost consciousness.
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This time, she was half in a coma, half in a deep sleep, tossing for several days.
When I woke up again, it was already the morning of the third day.
The whole body slept softly, and even before opening his eyes, he felt powerless all over his body. It took a long time to raise his eyelids and saw the snow-white curtain above his head and the thin quilt covering his body.
Yes, where did you go
This way, it doesn't look like the Imperial Palace of the Kingdom of Tan, nor does it look like the White Tiger City.
It's not like - there will be in the wilderness.
She looked at the curtain above her head ignorantly, and after thinking for a while, she slowly remembered what she had experienced before she passed out.
"Why… ?"
Suddenly understanding what happened, she subconsciously opened her mouth, and a hoarse voice came out of her throat, which didn't seem like her own.
At this moment, Xiaoyu's voice came from beside him.
"Ma'am, you're awake!"
Before Nan Yan had time to turn her head, she saw a figure rushing forward, it was Ran Xiaoyu.
Her eyes were red, as if she hadn't slept well for several days, and her face was heavy and haggard, but when she saw herself waking up, she was so happy that she ignored everything, and lay down beside the bed: "How are you? Are you still sad?"
"I-"
"I'll call the doctor right away."
After speaking, she turned to leave.
The Nanyan people were still a little dazed, seeing that she was the only one around, they hurriedly stopped her: "Wait a minute, Xiaoyu, you come back first."
Ran Xiaoyu came back again: "What's wrong?"
"I, I don't know what happened. What happened to us?"
Just now, she only vaguely recalled the scene of swords being tense on the beacon tower before she fell into a coma, but when she closed her eyes and opened them, the world changed.
"here it is-"
"This is Prince Yan's Mansion."
Seeing that she didn't seem to be feeling well, Ran Xiaoyu walked back, sat by the bed, and said softly, "It's been two days since we returned to Prince Yan's mansion."
"Been back for two days? That means we're all right?"
"certainly."
"But, how did we leave?"
She vaguely remembered the situation at that time, and only felt that it would be difficult to end without a big fight.
As Nanyan said, she coughed again, her throat was dry and itchy, and her mouth still had a very bitter taste. She didn't know what they had eaten for herself during the two days when she was unconscious.
Xiaoyu hurriedly poured a glass of water to her mouth for her to drink, and then said: "We left like this."
"ah?"
"They dare not do it."
"Why?"
When mentioning this, Ran Xiaoyu also showed a little surprise on his face, and said: "It turns out that the emperor has arranged a team to protect in secret."
"Is there another team?"
Nan Yan frowned, remembering in a trance that just before she passed out, she seemed to have indeed seen a group of people in brocade clothes suddenly appearing around the beacon tower.
"It's those people?"
"That's right," Ran Xiaoyu nodded and said, "Although I'm not sure, it seems that they are a group of guards trained by His Majesty the Emperor himself."
"..."
"Come and go without a trace."
"..."
"You can tell at a glance that they are much stronger than those soldiers in the Tan Kingdom."
"..."
"Northern Li King, of course he dare not act rashly."
Nan Yan nodded, and said again: "Then, what about the emperor of Tan Kingdom? He is just like this, let us go?"
Having said that, Ran Xiaoyu looked down at her.
His expression looked a little complicated.
Said: "When they saw you like this, they let us go."