Nan Yan sat up straight involuntarily, raised her head and looked towards the door.
After a while, there was a sound of footsteps.
Zhu Feng walked in from the door and saw the situation in the room at a glance, especially seeing the sumptuous dishes on the table. He seemed a little surprised and raised his eyebrows slightly.
"Oh, what a great lunch."
"The emperor..."
I don't know why, his words were obviously just a very simple sentence, but Nan Yan suddenly felt a sense of embarrassment that someone had seen through, she hurriedly stood up and saluted him.
Zhu Feng came over, looked down at the food on the table, and said, "With such a sumptuous meal, is the imperial concubine going to treat you today, or—"
"..."
Nanyan didn't know what to say.
And Nian Qiu was at the side, happily said: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty has been waiting for the Emperor to come and have a meal together."
"Nianqiu!"
Nan Yan was in a hurry and wanted to reach out and pinch her mouth.
Nian Qiu stuck out her tongue, and hurriedly took a step back.
Zhu Feng looked at the excited little girl, and then at Nanyan whose face was flushed, even the tips of her ears were a little red, a faint smile seemed to flash in her eyes.
Said: "That's right, isn't it?"
"..."
"I, aren't you here?"
"Your Majesty, don't get me wrong, concubine—"
"Why, don't you want to wait for me to have dinner together?"
As Zhu Feng said, he sat down, put one hand on the table, and looked up at her. When Nan Yan heard this, she hurriedly waved her hand again: "No, it's not."
"If not, then sit down."
"… yes."
She was a little flustered.
In fact, in the past, no matter whether two people were sitting together for dinner, or embracing each other, looking at the scenery outside the window, such intimate moments were too numerous to count, but now, just sitting together for a meal, she was already extremely nervous .
It was Nian Qiu who came over and helped her to sit down.
Zhu Feng looked down at the food on the table.
Although it looks rich, the dishes are actually very homely dishes, such as braised pork, mixed stews and so on.
It was a bit of a surprise.
A few days ago, because he doted on Feng Shu, he spent most of his time in the Yangxing Zhai. Naturally, Feng Shu would also greet the imperial dining room, but the dishes that came were all fancy dishes, which looked very good-looking. But it tastes not very tasty and appetizing.
And these dishes—
It was exactly what he wanted.
Zhu Feng looked up at her and said, "You, do you still remember what kind of food I like to eat?"
"..."
This sentence seems to be a bit unexpected.
But in fact, how could you forget
Even though she is now a noble concubine, just like him, eating and doing things, all of these have been imprinted by the past life.
Zhu Feng was born in the army and worked hard in the army. He is used to eating these simple dishes; while he himself was hungry in the Si family since he was a child, so it is a blessing not to think about delicacies. Being able to eat enough is a blessing.
Speaking of which, the two are actually the same.
Nan Yan said softly: "Concubine, of course I still remember."
The corner of Zhu Feng's mouth twitched, as if smiling.
But with a calm expression on his face, he reached out to pick up the bowls and chopsticks on the table, and Nan Yan also picked up the bowls quietly.
The two of them started eating quietly.
Nianqiu and Aunt Tongyun stood aside to serve.
Seeing the two of them eating without saying a word, Nian Qiu couldn't help feeling a little anxious.
why do not you speak
When two people sit and eat together, if they can talk and laugh, wouldn't the atmosphere be better
Now that's the case, is the empress angry with the emperor? Or is it that the emperor doesn't want to pay attention to the empress
She was anxious when she saw it, wishing that she could jump around a few times to attract the two of them to have a conversation, but it was Aunt Tongyun who watched with cold eyes, seeing this situation with a slight smile on her face.
In the room, there was only the sound of bowls and chopsticks knocking.
Although these dishes are simple, they do have the taste that suits their appetite the most. Zhu Feng has no appetite and eats very little because of his busy schedule these days and other reasons.
But this time, two or three mouthfuls finished a bowl of rice.
After eating, Zhu Feng handed the empty bowl to Nan Yan.
Nan Yan was stunned for a moment.
Zhu Feng was also taken aback for a moment.
This, almost subconsciously, after eating a bowl of rice, asked her to add another meal to him.
Seeing this situation, Nianqiu hurried forward to help, but Aunt Tongyun grabbed her hand and shook her head gently at her - don't move around.
Then, I saw Nanyan put down her bowl and chopsticks, took Zhu Feng's empty bowl, filled half of the bowl of rice, thought for a while, and said, "Do you want more, Your Majesty?"
"I want a bowl."
"oh."
Added another spoonful.
The rice in the bowl was piled up firmly, like a hill, exuding heat and the unique sweet smell of rice grains. Nanyan was holding the bowl of rice, and for some reason, he felt warm in his heart, even And a little, rare, sweet taste.
She held the bowl in both hands and presented it to Zhu Feng.
Seeing this scene, Aunt Tongyun let go of Nianqiu's hand and raised her eyebrows at her.
And Nian Qiu, who was ignorant, seemed to understand.
Sometimes, words don't need much.
One or two sentences can also reflect the tacit understanding between two people without much words.
It seems that this kind of dialogue has happened many times in Yikun Palace in the past, but these days, if the emperor doesn't come, they almost forget it.
Nian Qiu suddenly laughed.
But just as Zhu Feng stretched out his hand and was about to pick up the bowl of rice, suddenly, there was a sound of footsteps outside, breaking the silence in the room.
"What are you doing?"
This is Xiao Shunzi's voice.
Nan Yan frowned involuntarily, and the next moment, she heard Xiao Man's voice from the little maid next to Feng Shu: "Eunuch Shun, please inform me that our concubine Li is ill."
"What?"
There was a little hesitation in Xiao Shunzi's voice.
And Nanyan's hand trembled slightly.
Hearing this sentence, Zhu Feng frowned, turned around and said, "What's going on?"
As soon as he heard him speak, Xiao Man hurried in from the outside, took a look at Nan Yan, and immediately said respectfully: "My maidservant pays respects to the emperor, and to the noble concubine."
Zhu Feng said: "What did you just say about Concubine Li?"
"Your Majesty, Empress Li has fallen ill."
"..."
"She has been calling the emperor's name."
"..."
"Your Majesty, this servant has the courage to come over and tell the Emperor, begging the Emperor..."
Having said that, she stopped talking, because she felt the eyes of Nian Qiu and the others in the room like knives, she lowered her head, but showed a smug smile.
Zhu Feng frowned, and a little light flashed in those eyes, as if he was thinking about something.
Then, he got up and said, "Let's go, go and have a look."
"yes!"
Xiaoman was so surprised that he hurriedly saluted, and walked out with him.
Walking to the door, Zhu Feng paused again, looking back at Nanyan at the table.
He said, "I will be back."