Nan Yan didn't answer him immediately, but stared blankly at the gate and the golden lacquer plaque on the gate.
Zhu Feng frowned: "Huh?"
"..."
Nan Yan then looked up at him and shook her head: "It's nothing."
"..."
Zhu Feng frowned, but at this time, Concubine Kang and Concubine Ning got out of the carriage behind them, and Cheng Guogong and the others had already followed him. At this time, he walked behind him and said softly: "Your Majesty, the old minister has ordered Someone will clean up the other garden, please, Your Majesty."
Zhu Feng nodded.
Said: "Let's go."
So, a group of people entered this golden building villa.
Walking all the way in, Nan Yan didn't say a word, just bit her lower lip lightly, looking at the surrounding scenery.
Although the sky had already darkened now, Duke Cheng would not let the emperor enter the other garden in the dark. Every road, every promenade in the Bieyuan has many lanterns hanging on both sides, illuminating the whole Bieyuan like daytime.
Therefore, you can have a panoramic view of the surrounding scenery.
Because it was getting late, the emperor and the empresses had to settle down and rest first, so they didn't go into the courtyards on both sides, and walked directly along a road.
Pass through the lobby, behind the lobby is the open house, and then the garden.
Finally, they reached the deepest part of the other garden.
Nan Yan looked at this place, every courtyard was brightly lit, obviously there were lanterns hanging under the eaves, illuminating every corner inside so brightly, and that dazed expression appeared on her face again.
Zhu Feng glanced at her again.
All the way in, she is the quietest.
Even though she was illuminated by the bright red lanterns, her face turned pale.
Cheng Guogong said: "Your Majesty, the Liuhe Hall in front of you is Emperor Gao's favorite residence. This time, the old minister has someone clean it out, and it is exactly the same as when Emperor Gao came."
Zhu Feng nodded.
Wu Yingqiu smiled again and said to Nan Yan: "Imperial Concubine, what the old minister prepared for Imperial Concubine is Yishou Hall next to Liuhe Hall. This place is fresh and elegant, and it is suitable for empress cultivation."
Nan Yan smiled: "Let the Duke worry about it."
"where."
Looking at Wu Yingqiu's smiling face, Nan Yan's clenched hands broke out in a cold sweat.
Thinking back to what happened in Yan Wang's mansion, this duke, with deep scheming and clever means, was still so respectful when he stood in front of him and talked to him.
What a natural showman.
It's a pity that his daughter failed to inherit this.
All the joys, sorrows and joys were put on the face.
Just like now, when Wu Wan stood in the crowd and looked at her, her eyes seemed to be eating people.
Wu Yingqiu looked back at her like this, frowned slightly, and signaled her to restrain herself.
Then, he walked up to her and Qin Ruolan with a smile on his face, and said to her and Qin Ruolan: "Concubine Zhuang, Concubine Ning, the old minister has arranged for you two the Furong Residence and Yulan Residence on this side. blame."
Qin Ruolan said lightly, "Your Majesty has worked hard."
Zhu Feng turned around and asked Wu Yingqiu, "Where does the Duke live?"
Wu Yingqiu said with a smile: "Your Majesty, this old minister has been serving here for a few days before going back to Luoyang. I will temporarily live in the West Wing over there for a few days."
Zhu Feng glanced over there.
Then nodded: "That's fine, it's also relatively close to Furongju. You father and daughter haven't seen each other for a long time, so it's good to talk together."
Wu Yingqiu and Wu Wan hurriedly knelt down and kowtowed: "Thank you, Your Majesty."
Zhu Feng waved his hand lightly, and said, "Okay, it's getting late, let's go. Let the imperial doctor come over and ask for the concubine's pulse."
When everyone heard this, their eyes fell on Nan Yan again.
Nan Yan didn't say anything, and followed Zhu Feng into his Yishou Hall.
This place, as Wu Yingqiu said, is fresh and elegantly furnished, without any complicated and extravagant decorations, only some simple and generous decorations, especially a picture of Huang Gongwang's Nine Peaks in Snow hanging on the wall, which is quite different from the outside. Against the background of snow.
Nan Yan sat in front of the couch and said softly: "The Duke really has a heart."
Zhu Feng said lightly: "Of course."
As soon as he sat down, the imperial doctor came.
Carefully checked Nanyan's pulse, and then reported: "Your Majesty, the fetus in the concubine's womb is fine for the time being. However, there was a sign of a miscarriage before, so we still have to be cautious."
"..."
"These days, try to rest as much as possible, and don't be stimulated any more."
Zhu Feng nodded, and then ordered: "You are here, and come here every day to ask for the concubine's pulse, so there must be no mistakes."
"yes."
The imperial doctor withdrew.
Only then did Zhu Feng turn his head to look at Nan Yan, who smiled and said, "Your Majesty, you can rest assured now."
"I can't worry about it."
"Why?"
"Because you are too disobedient."
Upon hearing this, Nanyan stuck out her tongue, then limply approached his arms, and said softly: "I promise, I will be obedient and won't run around again."
"..."
Zhu Feng held her in his arms. Although she was five or six months pregnant, except for her belly getting bigger, she didn't grow too fat. Holding her in his arms, she still felt light and thin.
Caressing her hair, Zhu Feng said: "You, every time you tell me well, once you turn your head, you forget."
"..."
Nan Yan hugged him awkwardly.
Are you that disobedient
At this time, Zhu Feng said again: "By the way, why did you look like that when you were at the door just now?"
Nan Yan was startled.
Lifting his head from his arms, Zhu Feng looked down at her and said, "I see that when you saw Bie Yuan just now, you seemed a little dazed."
"..."
"What’s wrong with you?"
"..."
Under the reflection of the candlelight nearby, Nan Yan's eyes flickered slightly.
She thought for a while and said, "I'm fine."
"..."
"Just a little tired."
Zhu Feng glanced at her again, and then said, "Okay then, you go to bed first."
"The emperor..."
"I still have some things to attend to."
Nan Yan touched his face and said softly, "Don't be too tired, Your Majesty."
"I know, you should rest early."
After finishing speaking, he lowered his head and kissed her lightly on the forehead, and Zhu Feng got up and walked out.
Nan Yan followed to the door and watched Zhu Feng's figure disappear into the night. After a while, the lights in the Liuhe Hall not far from Yishou Hall were brightened.
Nanyan slowly returned to the room.
"Xiaoyu."
Ran Xiaoyu immediately walked in from the door with a dignified expression.
Nan Yan beckoned her to come over, then lowered her voice and said, "How about it, do you find it a bit strange?"
Ran Xiaoyu frowned and said, "Your Majesty, is this the other garden?"