When Zhu Feng saw this room, his eyes seemed to light up.
Nan Yan also turned her head to look at him, but for some reason, there was such a relaxed look on his face, and there was even a slight smile that seemed to be an illusion.
Zhu Feng said: "The room they arranged for the imperial concubine... is not bad."
"..."
Nanyan didn't know what this meant.
It's just that just now, it seems that a few young maids ran into the cabin, as if they were saying that Concubine Li was not very satisfied with her room.
No, let me exchange with her.
So, she didn't speak.
But Zhu Feng turned his head and glanced at her, seeing that she didn't say a word, he didn't say anything, just walked in with Xiaoping in his arms.
There is a window in the room, because it opens in the right direction, so the whole room looks very bright and transparent, and it will not be too cold. He put the child in a special cradle next to the bed, and gently rolled the quilt Covered Xinping's body.
However, Xinping is not so obedient.
This month's child can stand up and walk two steps under the guidance of an adult. It is the time when she is most energetic. Although Zhu Feng put her down, she immediately stood up grabbing the fence of the cradle and facing Zhu Feng. Feng Gege laughed straight away.
"Haha, hahaha..."
Zhu Feng said: "It's been a day of trouble, and you still refuse to rest?"
"Father... Emperor..."
"Huh? What do you want me to do?"
"Father..."
"Um."
The child is not yet fully sensible at this time, even if she can call someone, she has no intention at all, she just opens her mouth, revealing two small white front teeth, laughing and screaming, it seems that this is all her happiness .
Zhu Feng originally planned to turn around and leave after putting down the child, but at this time, he felt a little unable to walk.
He thought for a while and sat on the edge of the bed.
Seeing him sitting down, Nan Yan frowned.
She stood on the side of the room, some distance away from the bed, but not too far away, because Xinping was still there.
This feeling is extremely contradictory.
Zhu Feng handed a finger to Xiaoping, and the child just let go of his finger, and almost crawled up along his finger.
Zhu Feng said: "Is this kid so strong?"
Nan Yan said: "Huh?"
"She's very strong."
"Yes, Aunt Tongyun and the others said the same thing..."
"oh?"
"She can sometimes grab the chair legs and climb up on the chair."
"Is it that powerful?"
Zhu Feng was a little surprised. In his memory, even Zhu Chengxuan, who was a boy, was not so lively at this age.
On the contrary, the little princess is calm and lively like a monkey.
Zhu Feng turned his head to look at Nan Yan, with ripples in his eyes that seemed to be a smile but not a smile: "Is she like you when you were a child?"
"..."
Nan Yan hesitated for a moment.
In fact, she has never been very willing to talk about her bullied childhood with others.
Because showing your own wounds to others means that you have completely handed over your weaknesses to the other party.
For so many years, she only said it in front of Zhu Feng.
Because it's him, because it's the person she treats with all her heart, she is willing to show her wounds to him, and she will never be willing to show him other people.
But now—
Looking at Zhu Feng, thinking about how he has treated him these days, he swallowed the words he was about to say, but at this moment he swallowed them abruptly.
Feeling her breath sinking, Zhu Feng glanced at her.
Nan Yan pretended to be calm and said: "I don't remember."
"..."
These words made Zhu Feng frowned slightly.
He seemed to have remembered something.
It seemed to be offended again, and then looked down at Xinxin Ping, pulled his finger out of the little meaty hand, then got up, and said: "Okay, the child is also brought back, I want to-"
He is leaving.
Seeing him approaching, Nan Yan took a step back, and saluted him respectfully: "Send off to the emperor."
But at this moment, Zhu Feng's footsteps suddenly staggered.
"you-"
Nan Yan looked at him in surprise, he staggered a bit, as if he was about to fall, although Nan Yan was vigilant and even on guard, but his body was out of his control, he immediately took a step forward, and directly reached out to support him .
"My lord, what's the matter with you?"
Zhu Feng put a hand on her shoulder and frowned.
"emperor?"
"..."
Zhu Feng frowned and didn't speak, and the marks of teeth gnashing could be seen on his face. After a while, he said, "Zhen, I feel dizzy and feel like vomiting."
"ah?"
Nan Yan was taken aback for a moment, but when she heard what he said, she immediately helped him to sit in front of the bed, and said, "Your Majesty, lie down first."
Zhu Feng lay down on the bed, and Nan Yan took the pillow and put it behind him, letting him sit on the head of the bed.
Standing beside the cradle, Xin Ping held onto the cradle, watching this scene with wide eyes.
"oh… "
After finishing all this, Nan Yan immediately turned around and walked out.
Zhu Feng grabbed her wrist: "Where are you going?"
Nan Yan glanced back at him, and said, "Your majesty, concubine, I'm going to find the imperial doctor. Also, the empress and the others..."
"Need not!"
"..."
Nan Yan hesitated for a moment, then glanced at him again, and said softly: "Then, does the Emperor want a concubine to invite Concubine Li?"
"..."
I don't know if it was his own illusion, but after saying this, Nan Yan felt a sinking on his wrist.
Zhu Feng's face turned even uglier.
Seeing that there was something wrong with his face, Nan Yan didn't say a word, and hurriedly dragged a basin next to him over. Just as he brought it to the bed, he heard Zhu Feng's "wow" and vomited.
This time, Xin Ping was really frightened.
She stared at this scene with wide eyes, dumbfounded.
And Nan Yan didn't speak, she supported Zhu Feng's shoulder with one hand, and gently patted his back with the other to give him comfort.
Finally, he vomited all his gut-wrenching stomachs, but Zhu Feng was still pale with pain.
Seeing his distressed look, Nan Yan turned around to leave.
His wrist was still tightly grasped by him.
"The emperor...?"
"Where are you going?"
I don't know if it's because he just vomited and felt uncomfortable, but when he spoke, his tone was full of anger.
If it was in the past, Nanyan would certainly not be afraid.
When Zhu Feng was furious, she was not afraid.
But now, even if he stood beside her quietly, without speaking or moving, it made her stand up all the hairs on her whole body, like a cat on guard.
Nan Yan glanced back at him, and said softly: "Concubine, go and pour a cup of tea for the emperor."
"..."
"Your Majesty, you have to rinse your mouth."
Zhu Feng glanced at her.
The gaze seemed to ease, but the hand still did not let go.
Fortunately, at this time, Aunt Tongyun and Tingfu came in. When they saw this situation, they were startled, and hurried over to help clean up and call for someone.
After a while, the doctor came over.
Then, the Queen came.
And Concubine Kang and the others.
It turned out that although everyone said that they had entered the cabin, their eyes and ears were still following Zhu Feng's side. Nan Yan naturally stepped aside, watching everyone crowded around the bed, waiting for the doctor's diagnosis and treatment.
Only Xu Miaoyin was the quietest, she waited quietly for the imperial physician to take Zhu Feng's pulse, and then looked at the imperial physician.
Someone nearby has already asked: "Emperor doctor, how is the emperor?"
"this-"
The imperial physician did not answer immediately, but asked Zhu Feng a few more questions, asking him how he was feeling at the moment, whether his eyes were blurred, etc.
Concubine Kang on the side said displeasedly: "What kind of illness is the emperor, please explain clearly!"
Nan Yan stood beside her and said calmly, "Your Majesty, you must be seasick."
"ah?"
Everyone froze for a moment.
The doctor also breathed a sigh of relief.
In fact, he also noticed that it should be a symptom of seasickness, but since the battle is so big, he can only diagnose the disease carefully, for fear that if there is a slight omission, something will go wrong.
Zhu Feng lay on the bed, closed his eyes and frowned, and remained silent.
Everyone didn't know what to say for a while.
Xu Miaoyin said softly: "Doctor, is the Emperor really seasick?"
The imperial doctor hurriedly said: "Yes, the emperor's current condition is seasick."
"Then—how about it?"
"Here, don't move for the time being. The emperor showed signs of vomiting just now. I have to ask the kitchen to send some light food to serve the emperor."
"Okay, I will give orders immediately."
"What's more," the imperial physician looked at the surrounding concubines, and said softly, "The emperor is a little tired now, it's best to allow the emperor to rest quietly for a while."
"..."
Everyone stopped talking immediately.
This is obviously driving people away.
Everyone couldn't help but feel a little displeased. After all, we are on a ship now. Unlike everyone in the harem, everyone is far away. Now the cabins are all next to each other, and you can see them when you open the door. In fact, everyone has been looking forward to letting the emperor Come to your cabin.
After all, the emperor has been busy with government affairs recently, so he doesn't have much time to go to Concubine Li.
So, let everyone move their minds again.
What's more, just now the imperial physician also said that to let the emperor rest and not move, that is to let him stay here without moving.
Wu Wan couldn't help but gritted her teeth—
Why is this Si Nanyan so lucky
If the emperor went to his room and started to get seasick, wouldn't he be able to stay in his room now
Of course everyone thinks so.
Only Nan Yan stood aside with a pale face.
At this time, Xu Miaoyin turned her head to Nan Yan and said, "Imperial Concubine."
"..."
Nan Yan hesitated for a moment before softly saying: "Yes."
"You heard what the imperial physician said just now."
"… yes."
"Then, the emperor will stay in your room first and serve you well."
"..."
"I know that you don't have enough manpower here. If there is any shortage, send someone over there to tell me immediately."
"..."
"Did you hear that?"
Nan Yan was still a little distracted, subconsciously raised her head, and glanced at Zhu Feng who was lying on the bed, her face was pale, but her eyes were closed, showing that she was not in a good mood.
After a long silence, he finally said softly, "Yes."