Qin Ruolan slowly walked out from under the moonlight with slow lotus steps.
Looking at beauties under the moon has always been more beautiful the more you look at them.
She, of course, is no exception.
However, Eunuch Yu looked at that gorgeous face that was as beautiful as the moonlight, with the coldness of the moonlight, and it seemed more and more that strangers should not get close.
She said, "The emperor is still in the study?"
"yes."
"Um."
Qin Ruolan just said "hmm" and walked in.
Eunuch Yu originally wanted to stop her and wait for him to report, but he got up a bit slower, Qin Ruolan had already walked into the study, and Zhu Feng who looked inside didn't intend to summon him in, so he could only stepped aside.
Qin Ruolan's footsteps sounded in the quiet study room.
Zhu Feng had already heard it, but he didn't even lift his head. He was still lowering his head, reviewing his memorial.
Qin Ruolan had already walked to the table, and then said softly: "Concubine, pay homage to the emperor."
"..."
Zhu Feng still didn't move at all, the pen in his hand was rustling.
Qin Ruolan also knelt down on the ground, motionless.
After a while, Zhu Feng finished reviewing the memorial in his hand, then raised his head, his eyes were even colder than the cold moonlight on the ground outside.
Looking at her: "What are you doing here?"
Qin Ruolan said: "I heard that the emperor has announced today that he will move the capital to Beiping, which caused great reactions from the courtiers. I am worried that the emperor is in a bad mood, so I came here to see the emperor."
"..."
Zhu Feng looked at her coldly: "That's all?"
"..."
"If you don't tell me, don't you think that Zhen will not know that you went to see the imperial concubine a few days ago?"
Qin Ruolan's eyes flickered slightly.
But she still said very calmly: "I know I shouldn't hide it from the emperor, please forgive me."
Zhu Feng stared at her: "So, you told Concubine Kang to restore Concubine Kang?"
Qin Ruolan said calmly: "I want to share the emperor's worries and problems, but with regard to government affairs, the concubine lives deep in the harem, so of course I can't interfere. The only way I can share the emperor's worries is by doing something in the harem."
"..."
"It's just that the imperial concubine has an important job, but she herself can't think of it."
"..."
"Only the concubine went to remind her."
Zhu Feng looked at her and didn't speak.
And after saying that, Qin Ruolan also calmed down.
The two people just looked at each other calmly, a candlestick on the table, the candlelight was flickering, reflecting a slight flicker in the eyes of the two people.
Zhu Feng looked at Qin Ruolan for a long time.
His gaze, however, seemed to penetrate her, and landed somewhere else. Suddenly, he thought of something, and his gaze suddenly became gentle.
"Qin Ruolan," he said, "You are indeed very smart..."
"...!"
Qin Ruolan's heart skipped a beat.
After so many years, she thought that her heart would not beat anymore, or that this man would not allow herself the chance to have such a heartbeat.
But I didn't expect that just this sentence caused ripples in my heart, which was originally calm.
She raised her head and looked deeply at Zhu Feng.
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"Ma'am, why are you still up so late?"
Aunt Tongyun walked into the room and saw Nanyan sitting on the head of the bed, but kept staring at the candlestick not far in front of her, and said worriedly: "Staying up late is not good for the child."
"..."
"A few days ago, you haven't slept well, so you can catch up on sleep today."
Nan Yan raised her head and glanced at her.
He lowered his head again, his small face was slightly haggard under the light of the candlelight.
"I can not sleep."
Aunt Tongyun walked to the bed.
During the day, the emperor came back with the empress, and they heard all the movement in the room. At that time, they were really shocked.
Especially, the empress was pregnant, so she was afraid of any accident.
Fortunately, the emperor left in a huff, and the imperial concubine was fine except for her pale face.
She said softly: "Your Majesty, what is wrong with the emperor today? Have you started arguing?"
"It's not that one sentence is wrong."
Nan Yan bit her lower lip, and said softly, "It's just me that's wrong."
"oh?"
Aunt Tongyun looked at her for a while.
In fact, the entire harem knew the intelligence of the imperial concubine, and also knew that the emperor treated her differently, but they didn't know what she did this time would make the emperor so angry.
Aunt Tongyun thought for a while, and then said with a smile: "Your Majesty, don't worry too much, you are pregnant now, and the Emperor—the Emperor will not be angry with your Majesty for too long."
"..."
Nan Yan looked up at her and smiled wryly.
So he said: "Okay, I'm going to bed, auntie, go to bed too."
"Why."
Aunt Tongyun supported her to lie down, lowered the curtain, and then turned to leave.
Nan Yan lay sideways on the bed, looked at the flickering light of the candlestick, and the shadowy tree shadows in the yard reflected by the window, sighed, and slowly closed her eyes.
After a while, he fell into a drowsy dream.
But in the dream, she saw Jian Ruocheng's eyes with complex expressions for a while, and Qin Ruolan's beautiful and icy face for a while, and finally, these things were all mixed together, turning into a cold and stern look. face.
His angry appearance made her tremble even in her dreams.
"The emperor..."
She looked at him carefully, looked at him.
"Your majesty... don't be angry, okay...?"
Don't be mad at me.
I really didn't mean to make you angry.
I just want to help you and make it easier for you.
During the daytime, looking at the aggressive looks of those courtiers, I remembered that you were on the battlefield, sweeping away thousands of troops, but suppressing your temper, arguing with them sentence by sentence, paragraph by paragraph.
I really, just hope you don't work so hard.
Especially, don't make yourself work harder because of me.
"The emperor..."
Nan Yan murmured, a tear fell from the corner of her eye.
At this time, a warm hand stretched out, caressed her cheek gently, and accepted the teardrop into the palm of her hand.
Nan Yan trembled slightly, and immediately woke up from a light sleep.
As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Zhu Feng sitting by the bed in the dim light of the room, leaning over to look at him.
Because of the backlight, Nan Yan couldn't see the expression on his face, but could barely make out the stern outline.
"The emperor...?"
Nan Yan couldn't believe her eyes, opened her eyes even wider, and looked at him: "You—"
How did you come
Why come at this time
Nan Yan thought that he would ignore her forever.
Zhu Feng looked down at him and was silent for a long time.
He said in a deep voice, "Who told you to make up your own mind?"