When Concubine Ning and Qin Ruolan were mentioned, Zhu Feng's breath sank.
Nan Yan's body trembled slightly in his embrace.
This woman has always existed in her heart, and his side is like a lingering shadow between the two.
Even more frightening is that she is still there.
It may appear in front of your eyes at any time.
Every time he heard her before, Zhu Feng would inevitably get angry, get angry, and walk away, but this time, his breath sank and he frowned, but he didn't really get angry.
He just lowered his head and looked at the cautious little woman in his arms.
After a long silence, he said, "Nan Yan, do you know how old I am?"
Nan Yan immediately said: "The emperor is thirty-one this year."
"That's right," he reached out and stroked her smooth back, like stroking a cat, smoothing her fur, and said slowly, "And you are only in your early twenties."
"Twenty-one."
"When you are thirty-one years old, there will definitely be some things in your life that you don't want to mention or even think about."
"..."
"I've known you so far, it's impossible for me to be a blank sheet of paper."
Sticking to his chest, listening to his words, his voice was deeper than usual, as if it came from the deepest, deepest place in his heart.
Nan Yan listened and nodded slightly.
indeed.
Whether it is Zhu Feng or himself, it is impossible to be a blank sheet of paper.
When Zhu Feng met her, he already had wives and concubines, and even had a son.
And when he met him, he was already Emperor Wen's chosen servant, and even had a mysterious life experience.
No one knows what will happen in the future.
She also didn't dare to imagine that the man who broke into Jiaotai Hall in the fire would become the arbiter of all emotions for the rest of her life, joy, sorrow and anger.
But this time, just hearing him talk about Ye Quan's story is so difficult to tell.
In the first half of his life, he has experienced so many ups and downs, ups and downs, turbulent changes, and how many stories are there that he can't tell
"In this half of my life, there are still many unspeakable stories."
Nan Yan sighed lightly.
At this moment, Zhu Feng lowered his head again, stroked her forehead with his chin, and said softly: "But you—in the future, when the time is right, I will tell you."
"..."
"Now, you're pregnant..."
"..."
"I don't want you to be affected by anything that has passed. You can rest in peace and wait for the child to be born."
"..."
"In short, we have a lifetime, and we can always say something."
Hearing what he said, Nan Yan's heart seemed to be comforted. After a long silence, she nodded gently in his arms.
Indeed, they have a lifetime.
She can wait.
But now, he and she, maybe both should think more about the child in their womb. After all, some time ago, both of them owed this child too much.
Just thinking about it, there was a grunt in my stomach.
Zhu Feng was taken aback for a moment, and when he looked down, Nan Yan's face flushed with shame again.
Why is it like this every time
Shame to death!
Zhu Feng couldn't help laughing, and said, "Are you hungry? You haven't woken up for the past two days, and I can only give you some soup and porridge. Now I finally woke up and eat something."
"Um."
Just as Ran Xiaoyu said, the kitchen was always prepared, Zhu Feng passed on the word, and in a short while, a table full of food was delivered.
She washed up a bit, then sat down and began to eat.
Although she woke up, she couldn't eat too much at once. She drank a bowl of porridge, added another half bowl, ate a small piece of puff pastry, and ate a chicken leg.
In fact, I did not eat less.
Zhu Feng was next to him, smiling at the corners of his eyes and brows. Although he kept saying not to eat too much, he couldn't help but give her some food when he saw how satisfied she was eating.
When Nanyan was full with wine, wine and food, he picked up the bowl and swept the leftovers into his stomach like the autumn wind sweeps fallen leaves.
Then, Li Langzhong came.
In fact, everyone is already familiar with it, but this time, Nan Yan's identity is no longer Shang Bao's female official, but a noble concubine, so she was driven back to the bed, and the curtain was lowered. Li Langzhong covered her wrist with a silk handkerchief. , Check her pulse.
Zhu Feng stood aside and asked, "How?"
Li Langzhong hurriedly got up, and said to Zhu Feng: "Reporting to the emperor, the imperial concubine was overworked and her fetus was gassy. However, the empress is still very healthy. As long as she rests in peace for the rest of the time, the fetus will be fine. "
When Nan Yan heard this, she couldn't help laughing.
Zhu Feng also breathed a sigh of relief.
He said: "Well, during this period of time, you have to take good care of her, and come here every day to ask for pulse without delay."
"yes."
Li Langzhong saluted Nan Yan inside the curtain again, and then backed out with the medicine box on his back.
Zhu Feng lifted the curtain with one hand, and seeing Nan Yan sitting on the head of the bed with a smile on her face, he couldn't help smiling, sat down, grabbed her hand and held it in the palm of his hand.
"Have you heard, you should rest at ease."
"Know it."
It's rare that Zhu Feng would be so verbose.
However, Nan Yan clearly knew that he was worried about himself and the child in his stomach.
The two of them were leaning against each other, suddenly, they heard footsteps coming from outside the door, and Ran Xiaoyu's voice sounded outside the door—
"Old lady, wait a moment and let the servants go in and report. The emperor is inside."
"I want to see Nanyan, my granddaughter, she is back..."
"Just wait a moment."
Upon hearing that voice, Nan Yan immediately understood that it was Tong Yuhua.
She hurriedly said, "Grandmother!"
Zhu Feng also heard it, he stood up from the bed, and said to the outside: "Xiaoyu, please come in the old man."
"yes."
Ran Xiaoyu was being overwhelmed by Tong Yuhua. After all, it was only natural for her grandmother to see her granddaughter, but the emperor was inside. If she disturbed the imperial concubine, it would be her fault again.
Fortunately, the emperor spoke, and she led Tong Yuhua in.
As soon as he entered the door, Tong Yuhua saw Nan Yan sitting on the bed, and hurried over: "Nan Yan!"
"grandmother!"
Nan Yan stretched out her arms and hugged her.
Both of them couldn't help crying.
Zhu Feng watched this scene and silently stepped aside.
Tong Yuhua hugged Nanyan, patted her on the back with one hand, and said, "Why did you leave? Why did you leave me, an old woman?"
"..."
It turned out that her memory was confused.
At that time, it was Nanyan who sent her back. In the end, in her opinion, Nanyan was no longer by her side, as if she was ignored.
Nan Yan hurriedly said: "Grandmother, Nan Yan didn't ignore you."
"..."
"I'm just - looking for a mother..."