Seeing a sad look on Nan Yan's face, Ran Xiaoyu hurriedly said, "Ma'am, what's wrong with you? Why are you unhappy?"
Nan Yan looked up at her, shook her head hastily, and said in a disguised way: "I'm fine."
Zhu Feng did not tell Ye Zheng about that matter.
He couldn't say it.
In fact, he also wants Ye Zheng to maintain a detached and comfortable personality throughout his life, that is the best for him personally.
What has passed, let him pass.
Therefore, it is best not to show any flaws in front of Ye Zheng.
Ran Xiaoyu looked at Nan Yan for a while, and she probably could tell that Nan Yan was hiding her emotions. She thought about it, but didn't ask any more questions, and only said, "If your mother has something unhappy, it's easy to beat and scold others. , Just let the anger out."
"..."
"Don't hold back. It hurts your body."
Nan Yan couldn't help but smiled: "What's wrong with you? You were so careful with me this time."
"..."
"I'm not a jade doll, I'll break if I touch it."
"..."
"Look at me, I've been struggling for so long, isn't it all right?"
"..."
Ran Xiaoyu just looked at her and didn't speak.
At this time, a cold voice came from outside the door: "Nothing? Are you sure?"
Upon hearing this voice, Nan Yan almost fell off the bed.
Looking up, the familiar, loud voice was already standing at the door, almost blocking most of the light outside.
Inexplicably, the room darkened.
It's Zhu Feng.
He doesn't know when he will be back.
And Nan Yan vaguely saw a figure behind him, it seemed to be Ye Zheng.
Of course, it wouldn't be like what Ran Xiaoyu said, Zhu Feng had already ripped apart the skin, but when he poked his head in and looked in, his face was filled with a little joy.
Probably, he wasn't beaten.
Of course not, Zhu Feng is definitely not willing to part with it!
Thinking of this, Nan Yan felt relieved, and Zhu Feng had already stepped in, and said solemnly: "Xiaoyu, go out first."
"yes."
Ran Xiaoyu hurried over to salute him, and then walked out.
He also closed the door smoothly.
As soon as he turned around, he met Ye Zheng who was still craned his neck to look in, and immediately grabbed him and said, "What are you looking at?"
Ye Zheng said: "Hey, let me take another look."
"..."
"There have been so many bad things recently, and finally there is a happy event."
"Happy events have nothing to do with you. Go away and don't disturb the imperial concubine."
While talking, Ran Xiaoyu started to fight, grabbed his ears and wanted to pull him aside, Ye Zheng grinned in pain, but still hugged the pillars under the corridor outside the door, and said in a low voice: "Don't pull, don't pull, tear it off. Already!"
"..."
"Leave me here, I want to hear what's going on inside."
"snort!"
Ran Xiaoyu snorted coldly.
However, he was actually also concerned about what they would say, so he let go of Ye Zheng's red ears that had been pinched by her, and walked to the window.
The two of them lay on the windowsill holding their breath, listening to the movement inside.
At this time, Zhu Feng had already walked to the bed.
"The emperor..."
Nan Yan looked up at him.
When I saw him again at this time, my mood was a little different from when I met him in the deserted city.
At that time, I only felt happy and worried.
But now, there are more complicated emotions in my heart.
However, with so many complicated emotions surging in her heart, she struggled for a long time, but she only said one sentence: "Your Majesty, are you not injured?"
"..."
Zhu Feng didn't speak, just stood beside the bed, looking down at her.
Looking at her pale, thin face, especially from my own angle, her chin is thin and pointed.
Although the doctor in the mansion also said that she didn't really suffer any harm, but when she thought of her fainting in his arms, she was extremely weak, like a puff of smoke that might dissipate at any time—
And at that time, my own mood.
He took a deep breath, stretched out his hand, and squeezed Nan Yan's face.
"..."
What, did it again
Nan Yan was used to being screwed by him, so she didn't struggle anymore at this time.
Just staring at him with wide eyes.
Before, the two of them passed by on the grassland for several days, but at that time, because of the special situation, there was no time to say a lot, and there was no way to say it.
Now, everything seems to have settled down.
At least, temporarily settle down.
Many feelings surged up in my heart, uneasiness, hesitation, and even grievance.
Originally, he was about to forget, but just after seeing Concubine Ning and Qin Ruolan, the feeling of grievance surged up again so vividly.
Tears, also slowly welled up.
And Zhu Feng let go of his hand again, and instead used the palm of his hand to gently stroke her cheek, as if he wanted to help her rub the place that was sore by him just now.
Sitting on the edge of the bed: "Does it still hurt?"
Nan Yan shook her head.
"The emperor is useless."
"..."
For some reason, the expression on Zhu Feng's face seemed to be a little wanting to laugh, but also a little unspeakably distressed. He looked at her for a long time and said, "I'm just asking if my body hurts."
The two people outside the door were lying on the window sill.
With a glance, Ye Zheng saw that both of Ran Xiaoyu's hands were covered with scars.
Although they were scabbed over, it could be seen that they had suffered a lot of injuries.
He said softly, "Hey, do you hurt?"
Ran Xiaoyu gave him a blank look.
Nan Yan shook her head: "It doesn't hurt anymore. Your Majesty, what's wrong with me? How did I faint?"
"..."
"I asked Xiaoyu just now, but she didn't say anything, she just asked me to ask you."
"..."
"I, I'm not sick, am I?"
Nan Yan gradually became a little flustered. After all, she had always been in good health, so she passed out for no reason. Could it be that she had some serious illness
"What is wrong with me?"
Zhu Feng sat down again, almost touching her body. He felt the small body tremble a little, but the corners of his mouth were about to turn upwards uncontrollably.
He said, "It's a disease."
Nan Yan's eyes widened all of a sudden: "What disease?"
"Heart disease."
"ah?"
"You are going to become my heart disease."
"..."
Nan Yan was baffled by him, couldn't help stretching out her limp hands to grab his lapel, and said eagerly: "Your Majesty, what happened to me? Don't hide it from me."
Before she finished speaking, she saw a smile on Zhu Feng's face that couldn't be suppressed.
Nan Yan was taken aback for a moment.
Zhu Feng laughed
It's not a sneer, it's not a sneer, but a gentle smile that is almost overflowing with happiness.
Nan Yan was dumbfounded.
And Zhu Feng covered her hand holding her skirt with one hand, and gently stroked her lower abdomen with the other hand, and said, "Silly girl, don't you know that you are pregnant?"