The whole room suddenly went dark.
The figure also disappeared.
"Wait a moment."
Jian Ruocheng followed, and wanted to say something, but found that there was no one behind the screen.
Facing the dark room in front of him, he felt a little dazed for a while, but the two guards who escorted Nanyan in had already said to him: "My honored guest, the master has already left, please go back to your own room."
"..."
Jian Ruocheng hesitated for a moment, then slowly turned around and said, "Just now, I'm sorry."
After speaking, he looked back again.
Then they walked over, helped Nan Yan out of the room, and they led the way back.
When they walked to the door of Nanyan's room, the two guards said: "Take a good rest today and don't come out again. If the 'misunderstanding' just happened again, we will not be soft."
After finishing speaking, he gave Nan Yan a glare.
Then he turned and left.
When they were all gone, Jian Ruocheng looked back at Nan Yan, the two faced each other, and seemed speechless for a moment, after a while, Jian Ruocheng said: "Let me help you go in and rest first."
After speaking, he stretched out his hand to push open the door.
"Wait a moment!"
Nan Yan was worried that Li Bushang hadn't hidden well inside, so she hurriedly said, "Let me come."
"..."
Jian Ruocheng glanced at her.
However, he retracted his hand obediently.
Nan Yan carefully opened the door, took a look inside, and made sure that Li Bushang was not in the small room, so she breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Come in."
Jian Ruocheng followed her into the room, looked around, but said with a half-smile: "The way you looked just now, I almost thought there was someone in your room."
"...how, how come?"
Nanyan laughed dryly.
Fortunately, Jian Ruocheng didn't continue this topic, but helped her go to the table and sat down. Looking at the light from the candlestick on the table, the finger marks on her hands haven't faded, even compared to the redness just now , a little blue now.
It can be seen that the two guards are vicious and merciless.
"Wait a minute, I'll get you some medicine."
Jian Ruocheng immediately went to her own room next door, took some ointment, and carefully applied it on her wrist. Nan Yan looked at his drooping face, with long eyelashes, trembling slightly with breathing, It seems very distressed.
There was also an indescribable embarrassment in the atmosphere.
Nan Yan could only force a dry laugh: "I've been unlucky lately, and I've always been injured."
The medicine is finished.
Jian Ruocheng looked up at her, and said in a deep voice, "It's my fault."
"Um?"
"Always get you hurt."
Nan Yan hurriedly said, "This is none of your business."
Jian Ruocheng shook his head and said, "A man who hurts the woman around him is incompetent."
"..."
Hearing this sentence, Nan Yan frowned subconsciously, and Jian Ruocheng came back to his senses, and hurriedly said: "I, I didn't mean that. I mean, I, I failed to protect you—I failed Protect the noble concubine."
"..."
Nan Yan looked at him quietly for a while, then said softly, "Thank you."
"..."
Jian Ruocheng sat in front of her, his eyes looked tangled and complicated.
For some reason, the atmosphere became even more awkward.
In order to alleviate this awkward atmosphere, and with doubts in her heart, Nan Yan said: "By the way, I just heard that person say that this transaction may not be completed yet, is it?"
"En." Jian Ruocheng nodded.
"That person is the one who came to do business with us this time?"
"That's right."
"Who is he, why doesn't he show up and meet?"
"I also feel strange about this." Speaking of this, Jian Ruocheng frowned, and said, "Besides, this person gives me a very strange feeling. I seem to have seen this person before."
"Didn't you not see what he looked like?"
"Didn't see, I mean, how he felt."
"oh?"
Nan Yan looked at him in surprise.
Jian Ruocheng said again: "He doesn't know you, does he?"
It was only then that Nan Yan remembered that the person just called out her own name.
But after thinking about it: "This is not surprising. As a noble concubine, there should be many people who know my name in the world. Moreover, you are negotiating on behalf of King Ning. King Ning and the noble concubine are more or less considered It must be related to relatives."
"..."
That's right.
However, when that person called out Nanyan's name just now, his mood was clearly very strange.
It is definitely not the feeling of an ordinary person calling out the name of the imperial concubine.
The two people looked at each other, the flickering candlelight made the two people's eyes flicker, and their thoughts became deeper.
After a while, Jian Ruocheng said: "Forget it, I can't figure out this matter now, I can only wait for the time to discuss business with that person, and then find a way to find out his identity."
"Um."
Jian Ruocheng said again: "By the way, are you okay now?"
"I'm fine."
"That's good. You passed out when you were at sea, and I was worried that you would get sick."
Nan Yan gave a wry smile, she didn't know why, it turned out that she was so seasick because of seasickness.
However, if it is normal, it may not be so uncomfortable. The strange thing is that she seems to have another feeling when the world is spinning. It is a strong sense of oppression, as if she is being forced by others, unable to breathe .
Strange, how can there be such a feeling
What's even more strange is that this feeling reminded her of Zhu Feng.
He, isn't he going through something
But after thinking about it for a while, she immediately dismissed the idea.
How can it be
He is the emperor, who can persecute him
Besides, after all, today is the "big day" for him to canonize Concubine Ning. Now, the canonization should have been successful, I'm afraid the two of them are already sweetly together.
Just thinking about it like this, Nan Yan's expression immediately turned dark.
My heart felt like a big rock was on it.
Although I wanted to sabotage this deal with all my heart, indeed, it was because of him, but when I thought that I was "born to death" here, and he was probably with Qin Ruolan now...
This feeling is really uncomfortable.
In the end, I will still be jealous...
Seeing her expression, Jian Ruocheng seemed to understand immediately that she must have thought of Zhu Feng and Qin Ruolan, she was silent for a while, and then softly comforted: "You, don't think about it."
Nan Yan looked up at him.
"There are some things, it's useless to just think about it, it just hurts yourself."
"..."
"You'd better have a good rest. After this matter is dealt with, let's go back. If there's anything else, we'll talk about it then, okay?"
Looking at his gentle eyes, Nan Yan nodded slightly.