After Ting Fu left, Nan Yan felt exhausted and sat on a chair. Seeing her pale face, Ran Xiaoyu hurriedly brought her hot tea and snacks.
"Ma'am, are you okay?"
"fine."
"You wrote a letter to the empress, and passed it on in such a hurry, isn't it, what's the big deal?"
"..."
Nan Yan didn't speak, but was silent for a while.
Then he picked up his teacup and took a sip.
He said softly: "It's nothing, I just hope that I can help the emperor. Even a little."
Ran Xiaoyu looked at her slightly red eyes due to not sleeping well these days, and could only persuade softly: "It's good that your mother has a heart, but now that you are pregnant with Liujia, you have to take care of the fetus in your womb. "
"..."
"Don't move your tires."
"I know."
Nan Yan took another deep breath, and then said to Ran Xiaoyu, "Xiaoyu, take the letter from the pigeon, and I'll see what's on it."
"Why."
Ran Xiaoyu walked over, removed the paper roll on the pigeon's anklet, and sprinkled some pastry residue on it, and the pigeon flapped its wings happily, pecking at it.
Nanyan took the scroll, opened it and read it.
This time, this piece of paper is bigger than the previous one, and there are more words on it—
Cousin, I am very happy to hear from you. The cousin was lonely since she was a child, and she couldn't take care of her brother. The day before yesterday, she had a quick meeting and couldn't elaborate on the pain of being separated for many years.
Choose another time for my brother, and I hope my cousin will cherish herself.
Nan Yan watched and remained silent for a long time.
After a long time, he held the paper in his palm with a complicated expression.
Although from the beginning, even when she knew that Monk was her cousin and the two were close blood relatives, she was still wary of him. After all, she had been a native of Yan Kingdom for more than 20 years. , it is impossible to change your fixed thinking so quickly.
but-
I have to say that after reading this letter, she actually felt very warm.
His letter is also written with sincerity, at least, it looks like this to him.
He mentioned his own loneliness these years, and said that no one guarded and took care of him. This is indeed the greeting from his relatives that he longed for most since he was a child.
Unexpectedly, he would talk about this.
only-
Nan Yan frowned slightly, and then looked at the last few words.
Munch said "I'm looking forward to a meeting", that is to say, he wants to meet himself? He also said that another date was chosen, that is to say, he had at least taken this matter to heart.
Will I see him again
But now, my mind is full of Zhu Feng's construction of Beiping City, and I don't care about it.
Ran Xiaoyu asked: "Ma'am, do you want to reply to that Monk?"
Nan Yan hesitated for a moment, and said, "No rush. You first take the pigeon down and raise it."
"Why."
Ran Xiaoyu obediently took the pigeon away, and after a while, Ting Fu also came back.
He sent out the letter by flying pigeons.
Moreover, it only takes about half a day for Feige to send the letter to the queen.
Nan Yan nodded.
Now, just wait for the development of the situation.
There are only three days, but I don't know what Zhu Feng needs these three days for
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Soon it was evening.
Nan Yan has gotten used to Zhu Feng being too busy to come over these few days, lying obediently on the bed alone, but she couldn't sleep well because her mind was in a mess.
In my heart, I have been thinking about this matter.
It wasn't until late at night, in exhaustion, that she finally closed her eyes slowly.
Just like that, he fell asleep in a chaotic sleep.
The next morning, as soon as I opened my eyes, I saw a familiar face with a haggard look close in front of me.
Nan Yan was stunned for a moment.
Zhu Feng was sleeping beside her.
A hand was still lightly resting on her body, pulling her into his arms.
Nan Yan couldn't believe it, she stretched out her hand to touch it lightly, and touched that familiar body exuding a warm breath.
When did he come
He obviously didn't sleep very deeply, and was entangled in chaotic dreams all night, but he didn't wake himself up from the time he came in to the time he fell asleep, which shows how light his hands and feet are.
And Nan Yan clearly remembers that he used to be a person with heavy hands and feet, no matter where he went, he carried an aura of calmness and prestige, even with his eyes closed, he could feel the invisible pressure he gave others .
For himself, he really changed a lot.
Now, the cheeks have also lost a lot of weight.
She stretched out her hand and stroked his face lightly, feeling a lot of stubble on his cheeks and chin.
Of course, he grows a beard, so he won't give people a sloppy look. On the contrary, because of his handsome appearance and well-defined outline, especially the strong and beautiful outline of his chin, he has a little beard, but it gives people a strange sense of handsomeness. .
Nan Yan just looked at it like this, and couldn't move her eyes.
Softly said: "My man..."
Of course I feel bad.
At this time, Zhu Feng seemed to feel her touch, his long eyelashes trembled slightly, and then he opened his eyes.
The moment he opened his eyes, he was still a little confused, but after seeing Nanyan, the confusion gradually dissipated, and his expression became sober.
The two looked at each other forehead to forehead, and after a while, he let out a long sigh of relief.
"woke up?"
"When the emperor came, I don't even know."
"It came after a while, you were asleep, of course you didn't know."
"That should wake me up."
"You fell asleep, what did I wake you up for?"
"I want to see the emperor."
"..."
"I miss the emperor."
Although he lacked sleep and his temples were swollen and painful, but hearing her soft voice, Zhu Feng felt refreshed, as if his head didn't hurt so much anymore.
He said, "Didn't you see it now?"
Nan Yan stretched out another hand, holding his face with two small hands, and looked at him quietly for a while.
Zhu Feng said: "I see, then what?"
"..."
He seemed to be implying something.
Nan Yan pursed her lips, her face flushed slightly, but she still leaned forward and kissed him lightly on the lips.
Her kiss was of course different from Zhu Feng's domineering and aggressive kiss.
It's just superficial.
However, they could still clearly feel each other's breath, and at that moment, they blended together like water.
This superficial point is of course not enough to satisfy Zhu Feng, but he didn't ask for more, but looked at her quietly, watching her cheeks involuntarily turn red, he leaned closer, and again On her lips, also lightly.
A look of satisfaction.
Although, there was still a heavy tiredness in his eyes.
But he said, "Well, I'm not tired anymore."