"I want the emperor's favor tonight."
This sentence, like a thunderbolt, suddenly exploded on the land.
For a moment, everyone was stunned.
Everyone was used to women being reserved and reserved, smiling without showing their teeth in public, but they never thought that there was a woman who would ask the emperor for a night of favor in public.
This is simply unimaginable!
Even if the imperial concubine is favored by the emperor, she may be more open-minded than other concubines, but she will not do this!
Everyone stared at Feng Shu in astonishment, but she stared at Zhu Feng openly, even with a little sweat on her face.
That kind of sweaty but wanton look added a seductive charm to her beauty.
Zhu Feng frowned slightly and looked at her.
Indeed, he has seen many women in his life, shy, dignified, tranquil, and even like Nan Yan, eccentric, gentle and pleasant.
But I have never seen such a passionate woman.
He didn't notice it before, or even if he did, he didn't care. The beauty and ugliness of a woman is like the richness of a meal to him.
He never paid attention to these.
However, it is only now that I realize that this woman is indeed beautiful, and she is quite shockingly beautiful.
He was silent for a while, then turned his head, and said to Mr. Yu behind him: "Take her back to Liuhetang."
Eunuch Yu subconsciously glanced at Nanyan.
However, he didn't say anything, and immediately said: "Yes."
After finishing speaking, he walked forward and said respectfully to Feng Shu: "New nobleman①, please."
Feng Shu immediately understood, and bowed to Zhu Feng to salute: "Thank you, Your Majesty."
After speaking, he followed Eunuch Yu and left.
Everyone watched her figure disappear into the flames. After a while, everyone managed to recover, but they all still looked like they couldn't believe it.
The big rewards that Zhu Feng mentioned were nothing more than gold, silver, jewelry, and even official positions. No one ever thought that someone would want his favor.
Of course, no one thought that there would be a woman who would win this competition.
Just when everyone was a little dazed, Zhu Feng stood up and said calmly, "Today's horse race is over."
Everyone cheered again.
However, amidst the cheers, there was a feeling of lack of confidence.
Therefore, the surrounding guards and servants all stepped forward, ready to escort the emperor and the noble concubine back to the other garden.
As soon as Zhu Feng turned his head, he saw Nanyan sitting there, his face looked a little pale under the firelight, even so pale that it was a little transparent.
He bent down: "Huh? What's the matter?"
"..."
Nan Yan looked up at him.
If the words Feng Shu said in front of everyone just now were like a thunderbolt, then the place that bears the heaviest lightning strike is her heart.
Although she has not spoken, her heartbeat has never eased.
My heart is beating like thunder.
However, there was still a calm expression on his face, and even after Zhu Feng had been staring at her for a long time, he even showed him a slight smile.
Originally, it was nothing.
It is his freedom for Zhu Feng to favor anyone. Besides, he has been pregnant for so many days, and he insists on being by his side all the time, and never asks for it. Embarrassing an emperor.
So she smiled and said, "It's nothing."
There was a slight gleam in Zhu Feng's eyes: "Is it cold?"
"..."
Nan Yan looked at him, unable to hold on to her smile.
After a long time, he said softly, "A little bit."
"..."
Zhu Feng looked at her for a while, then stretched out his hand, helped her up, and hugged her tightly in his arms.
Nan Yan leaned against him.
Under the gaze of everyone, the two of them slowly got up and walked back.
When he passed in front of Arisilan, his clean and restrained eyes kept staring at Nanyan's pale face, and his brows frowned slightly.
But didn't say anything.
We all returned to the other garden together.
Zhu Feng sent Nanyan back to her Yishou Hall, hugged her and sat on the head of the bed, squeezed her cold hands, and said, "Xiaoyu, pour some hot tea."
"yes."
Xiaoyu poured a cup of hot tea and brought it over, but Zhu Feng took it and brought it to Nanyan's mouth.
"Drink a little."
Nan Yan bowed her head obediently, drank a little, the heat of the tea made her face barely rosy, she reached out to take the teacup in Zhu Feng's hand, and said with a smile: "Your Majesty, leave me alone, you can go back. "
Zhu Feng glanced at her again.
There seemed to be a slight smile in his eyes.
Probably, I think I am sensible.
In the past, although he also said that he allowed himself to be jealous, after all, men like generous women.
Zhu Feng stretched out his hand to touch her face, and said, "Okay, then I'm leaving, tonight—you don't want to go out and run around, do you hear me?"
Nan Yan nodded obediently: "Understood."
Zhu Feng straightened up and said to Xiaoyu, "Take care of her."
"yes."
After speaking, Zhu Feng turned around and walked out.
Ran Xiaoyu went over to close the door, then walked back, when she got to the bedside, she saw Nanyan holding a teacup, looking a little dazed, she walked over and said softly, "Your Majesty, are you going to sleep?"
"I can't sleep, sit for a while."
"oh."
Ran Xiaoyu nodded, thought for a while, and asked again: "Then, do you want this servant to accompany you?"
Nan Yan raised her head and smiled faintly at her: "No need, you can go down."
"..."
Ran Xiaoyu hesitated, but retreated anyway.
Of course, she didn't go far, she just stayed in the servant's room next to this house. Originally, after Nan Yan became pregnant, she couldn't leave her at night, and she would come over to take care of her at any time.
After Ran Xiaoyu went out, Nan Yan sat on the bed blankly.
After a while, she suddenly remembered something, took out the small box that Zhu Feng gave her from her bosom, and gently opened it—
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After an unknown amount of time, the sound of clapper came from outside.
It's three o'clock.
After sitting in a certain posture for so long, Nan Yan felt back pain as soon as she came to her senses. It seemed that she was pregnant, and she couldn't even be willful anymore.
Holding on to the bedpost, she got off the ground cautiously, walked around the room twice, and managed to relax a bit.
However, the house is also a little stuffy.
She patted her chest, walked slowly to the door, opened the door, and immediately, the wind outside was blowing up with the chill of ice and snow.
She shivered from the cold.
Or not.
Pregnant women really can't be willful.
She sighed, and was about to close the door, but at this moment, she suddenly saw in the distance, the golden building standing in the garden, on the third floor, a light flashed suddenly.