When Arisilan left, he looked a little lonely.
Even when he stepped out of the gate, he almost tripped over the threshold, and his figure staggered.
Then slowly walked away.
Then Ran Xiaoyu returned to Nan Yan's side, saw her pale face and panting appearance, squatted down, touched her cold hands, and said softly, "Your Majesty, don't be sad."
Nan Yan said stubbornly, "I'm not sad."
"..."
"I just-"
Speaking of this, involuntarily, the voice is still a little hoarse.
Ran Xiaoyu seemed to be able to feel her sadness now, carefully sat on the side of the couch, and gently stroked Nanyan's back to give her comfort. Because of her martial arts practice, just like Zhu Feng, her body temperature is warmer than others, and with a little inner injection, her palms are very warm.
Bursts of warmth slowly soaked into her body from her palm.
Nan Yan breathed a sigh of relief, turned to look at her, and said softly, "Xiaoyu, you are still welcome."
"Ma'am."
"Hey, I actually didn't trust them from the beginning. Only a fool would believe that a 'cousin' who I haven't seen in decades would really treat me well. They are only looking for profit, and they recognize me as a relative, so there must be benefits. plan."
"..."
"However, watching Munch's letter after letter, I was still a little moved."
"..."
"After all, since I was a child, no brother has loved me like this."
"..."
"I clearly planned to guard against them, but I still failed to guard against these 'relatives'."
Ran Xiaoyu helped her slowly lie back on the couch, took another thin quilt to cover her body, and said softly: "Your Majesty is willing to trust them because you are kind. They have failed your Majesty's trust and are their own. wrong."
Nan Yan gave a wry smile, and murmured: "I thought that I really, could have relatives..."
Ran Xiaoyu looked at her for a while, and then said: "Your Majesty still has the Emperor?"
"..."
"The emperor still cares about the empress."
Nan Yan blinked.
indeed.
Zhu Feng still put himself in his heart. He didn't fall in love with other women as he feared, but still worked hard for himself.
Perhaps, in terms of blood relationship, it is difficult for me to find that kind of warmth in my life, but Zhu Feng is my husband, and he is also a relative.
Also, the baby in the belly.
After birth, they are also relatives.
After all, there will still be warmth.
Thinking of this, a faint smile appeared on her face, and she said: "You are right, and I still have you, you are so kind to me, you are like a relative."
Ran Xiaoyu said with a little guilt: "But, I failed to protect my mother well."
Nan Yan smiled and said: "Don't blame yourself. Neither the emperor nor I could have predicted what happened this time, so how can we blame you. Besides, we can't really let them steal that box from Emperor Gao. Otherwise, what is the face of the Yan Kingdom?"
Ran Xiaoyu was noncommittal.
Nan Yan sighed, and said, "Right now, I just want to be healthy and give birth to the child, so that nothing will happen again."
Although, there is still the matter of Cheng Guogong and Ari Silan, which has not been investigated clearly.
But now, I can't find any reason for them, and there is no way, let's get Azlan away first.
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Sure enough, the next day, Azlan said goodbye and left.
However, when he left, he took away the people brought by the Beili King Axig, except Awu who could help Zhu Feng unlock the lock.
Because of Nan Yan's poor health, she didn't even step out of the gate of Yishou Hall in the past few days, and of course she didn't go to see him off.
I just heard about it. That night, when Zhu Feng came to accompany her, she asked about it.
"Why did you give everyone back to him?"
Zhu Feng stretched out his hand over the stove in the room, and while warming it, he said, "Those are all from Yihuatang, of course they must be returned to him."
"..."
"After all, King Beili was shot by me. This matter can be big or small."
"..."
"But now, I don't want to make things big."
"..."
"So, give him those few people and ask him to go back and explain this matter. King Beili plotted against me, assassinated me, and was executed on the spot."
Nan Yan understood a little bit.
Zhu Feng was right.
After all, he killed a king of the Tan Kingdom, and those subordinates of the Northern Li King might cause trouble, and let the Nan Li King go back—
There was a sudden thump in her heart.
He raised his head and said, "In this way, isn't it possible for Azlan to—"
"Take over the power of King Beili," Zhu Feng took her words, and said slowly, "Including Yihuatang, he should follow the trend."
Nan Yan took a deep breath: "Then, his power will be much greater than before."
"certainly."
"That-"
"Then, that's what Monk should worry about."
"..."
Nan Yan completely understood at once.
Although killing the Beili King seemed beneficial to both Monk and Azlan on the surface, such things as power are very delicate.
When a huge opponent in front of him is defeated, the next thing he has to face may be his former teammates who will share the fruits of victory.
Speaking of which, didn't Emperor Gao turn against his comrades who had fought side by side and start fighting for the highest power
Zhu Feng did this on purpose, to feed King Da Nanli.
Nan Yan couldn't help but said, "Will it go well?"
On the stove, Zhu Feng warmed his already warm hands until there was not even a trace of coolness. Then he slowly walked back to the bed, sat down, and said, "Isn't it true that a person who is an emperor Will allow people with that much power around them."
"..."
"If I'm not mistaken, during this period of time, Meng Ke should eliminate the forces of King Beili in the country."
"..."
"In a few days, news will come back."
Nan Yan nodded.
At this time, Zhu Feng's big warm hand caressed his stomach, and the warm feeling spread directly to his heart.
She sighed comfortably.
Zhu Feng's complexion looked a little dignified. He looked down at her big belly and said softly, "Is there anything uncomfortable these two days?"
Nan Yan said with a smile: "No more. It means that the body is a little weak."
Zhu Feng frowned slightly.
Nan Yan was afraid that he would be worried, so she hurriedly said: "Although the body is weak, but the stomach is fine."
"Son, did you kick you again?"
"Not really, the little guy is very quiet."
Nan Yan also stretched out her hand to caress her belly, raised her head, and said to Zhu Feng with a smile: "I am pregnant for the first time, and I don't understand anything. Fortunately, I met such a sensible child."