Nan Yan was startled.
Just as she was about to turn her head, she heard a low, somewhat familiar voice behind her, saying softly beside her ear, "Don't be afraid."
this voice—
Although it is somewhat familiar, there is also a sense of strangeness, which is the strangeness caused by being too far away.
But now this distant voice was behind him, so close at hand, it made Nan Yan tremble slightly.
She couldn't believe her ears, and she didn't even dare to look back.
"Who are you-"
He trembled and exhausted all his strength to say those two words.
"Not-hurt?"
And when he heard these two words, the hand behind him that supported him also trembled slightly, as if something had been activated from the bottom of his heart.
Nan Yan heard him let out a deep breath in his ear, and then said, "It's me."
It was him, it was him!
Li is not hurt!
At this time, Nanyan recalled in a daze that just two years ago, Li Bushang agreed to join Zhu Feng's Royal Guard for training, but during the two years, they could not meet each other, nor could they even exchange any information. .
Too many things have happened in these two years, although sometimes Nan Yan would think of this boy with wolf-like eyes, but more often—
She really didn't have time to think about him.
However, just when he was about to forget him, he appeared behind him and supported him with his warm and thick palm.
Li is not hurt, he is back!
Nan Yan was excited and relieved at the same time, although due to the situation in front of her, she couldn't go back and talk to him about the past, but she still smiled and said softly: "It's good that you're back, it's good that you're back. "
"..."
The people behind were silent for a while.
Different from the happiness that the reunion brought to Nan Yan, the breath on his body did not seem to be completely happy. In the happiness, there was a deeper emotion hidden, which was hard to fathom.
It was only after a moment of silence that he said, "Yes, I'm back."
He said this sentence very seriously.
Nan Yan even had an illusion, because his "return" seemed to bring another earth-shaking shock.
It must be an illusion.
Thinking of this, Nan Yan subconsciously looked up at Zhu Feng on the altar.
At this moment, Zhu Feng also looked down here.
Although he had already controlled the overall situation, for some reason, his eyes seemed a little darker, and when he looked at them, there was even a trace of heavy haze.
But, it just passed away.
He raised his head again and looked at Zhu Xuan under the altar: "What else do you want to say?"
This sentence is low and domineering.
It makes people feel that no matter how many difficulties they will face in the future, as long as he is still there, there seems to be nothing to be afraid of.
And Nan Yan finally understood why Zhu Xuan used all kinds of methods at the beginning, pressing every step of the way, but Zhu Feng seemed so calm and calm.
He didn't consider confronting Zhu Xuan at all.
At this point, he only used the method of warriors to deal with it, and the truth came out under the sword. As long as the audience was controlled by soldiers, Zhu Xuan would not be able to turn the tide.
Although this method is simple and crude, it is indeed the most direct and effective.
Seemingly feeling that "the general trend is over", Zhu Xuan took a deep breath, with a smile on his face, and said: "Today's sacrifice has been successfully completed, and I feel relieved, naturally there is nothing to say."
"..."
"Your Majesty, is there anything else you want to tell me?"
This person really picked himself up completely, as if the turmoil just now was just to teach Zhu Feng an answer, not a mutiny, let alone a rebellion.
After all, he didn't say a word of rebellion on the surface.
This man is as smart as a fox.
However, although the overall situation has been controlled in front of him, Nan Yan still has a trace of uneasiness in his heart—Zhu Xuan is so shrewd, does it really stop here
What Zhu Chengxuan said before, the hexagram that Heyi once foretold for this change, Lei Ze's return to his sister, has not been fulfilled.
Will it be that simple
Zhu Feng looked down at Zhu Xuan, and said in a deep voice: "After returning to the palace, let's talk about what I want to order you to do."
After finishing speaking, he flicked his sleeves: "Get up and drive back to the palace."
But at this moment, under the altar, all other officials knelt down on the ground in unison.
Nan Yan's heart sank.
Zhu Feng's face darkened, he looked down at them, and said, "What are you doing!?"
The official under the altar said: "Your Majesty, no matter what King Ning wants to do, the ministers still need an explanation from the Emperor."
"What explanation?"
"The birthmark in Princess Xinping's hand, and her relationship with Tan Kingdom."
When this matter was brought up again, the discussion suddenly became heated again.
The officials said one after another: "That's right, Your Majesty, we can't go back to the palace if this matter is not resolved."
"Your Majesty, please give the ministers and the world the truth."
"Is Princess Xinping the daughter of the clan of the Tan Kingdom?"
"If Princess Xinping is the daughter of the clan of Tan Kingdom, then—"
…
Nan Yan's scalp suddenly went numb.
The anxiety in my heart completely became a reality at this moment.
Compared to Zhu Xuan's immature mutiny, this is actually their biggest dilemma today.
Peace of mind.
It is directly related to the world's suspicion of Zhu Feng.
He is the king of a country, if even he-
At this moment, the sun was shining brightly, but for some reason, heavy dark clouds suddenly gathered above the head, like a dark hand of fate, pressing down on the altar that reaches the sky.
It was overwhelming.
Zhu Feng's life also became dark again.
Originally, there was a little light in the line of sight, but at this time, it seemed that the sky was covered with yellow sand, covering the sky and the sun.
For a moment, he seemed to have returned to that nightmare again.
"ah!"
The tearing pain came from the depths of his mind, and spread to his entire limbs in an instant. Zhu Feng couldn't suppress it, and let out a low cry from the depths of his throat.
And the ministers below have all knelt down on the ground and bowed down to him.
One after another pressing questions—
"Your Majesty, please give the world an explanation!"
At this time, the man who disturbed the whole situation also took a step forward, his face was full of eagerness, and his eyes were slightly red because of an urgent pleading.
He said: "The blood of the clan of the Kingdom of Tan has never been left outside."
"Only one, only one!"
"It's Princess Tana back then. She has been missing for more than thirty years!"
At this moment, Nan Yan also panicked, pointed at him and said sharply, "Shut up!"
Just as she finished speaking, suddenly, a gust of wind blew past her.
A figure behind him flashed past like lightning, and stopped beside Mandu in the blink of an eye.
The sword in his hand caught Mandu's throat all at once.
"Shut up!"