The next morning, Zhu Feng woke up with a severe headache, and as soon as he opened his eyes, he saw a bright room.

But there was no one around.

He covered his forehead, slowly got up from the bed, looked left and right, and only then did he recall that he had arrived at King Jing's Mansion, and drank a lot of wine last night, and-

He jerked to his feet.

Drank a lot of alcohol.

Of course, he knew that he shouldn't drink, but yesterday, because there was always a sullen breath in his chest, only drinking could make him forget a moment, and in this way, he would be greedy for a cup.

However, why is there no one around?

What about Sinan Yan?

There was another burst of anger in his heart, and after a little tidying up, he opened the door and walked out, and saw that on the corridor outside the door, Si Nanyan was sitting on a bench, with his head resting under his arm, asleep.

She's always been outside her door.

His brows furrowed, and he walked over slowly, and saw that on his pale little face, there was a large shadow at the corner of his eye, which seemed to have been left by not sleeping well.

Seeing her like this, his breath sank, and he was about to reach out, when suddenly, he stopped again.

Although it was still early, the sun had already risen, and the bright sunlight shone on her body, and also on her arm that was pillowed under her head.

Suddenly, my heart was suffocated again.

He straightened up and said in a deep voice, "Get up!" ”

"Huh?!"

Nanyan was startled, almost jumped up, and looked up to see that Zhu Feng was standing in front of her, she hurriedly bowed her head and said, "Your Majesty." ”

"Who let you sleep here?"

"Slave ......"

"You are sleeping here to tell everyone that I have treated you badly?"

"Slaves don't dare."

At this moment, a handsome man walked in with several people.

It was Ying Shao, the commander of the imperial camp, and as soon as he walked in, he bowed and said, "Your Majesty, is there anything wrong?" ”

Zhu Feng's face was gloomy, even if the sun shone on his face, it couldn't dispel the haze above, and Nanyan looked at Yingshao and them, and only then did he come back to his senses a little.

Zhu Feng, how could he be completely unprepared?

He obviously arranged Yingshao and these people before he entered King Jing's Mansion, and he was stupid enough to get drunk and unconscious for him last night, and there was no one around him, so he was outside the door-

Thinking about it made her laugh.

Is there anyone in the world who is more stupid than himself?

Zhu Feng looked at her with a bewildered expression, and then a look of understanding, his breath sank, and he said to Yingshao and them: "It's okay, you do what you should do." ”

"Yes."

Yingshao and the others immediately retreated again.

Nanyan's arm was still a little numb, she gently pinched her arm, standing in front of Zhu Feng, she was no longer afraid, and her face was even a little numb, and Zhu Feng looked at her face, only to feel that the fire that had been extinguished by the wine yesterday rushed up again.

However, out of the corner of his eye, he had already seen King Jing Zhu Xuan coming over with someone.

He said in a deep voice, "Stand down, I don't want to see you today!" ”

Nanyan took a deep breath: "The slave and maid retreat." ”

After speaking, she walked out, and when she went out, she passed by King Jing and them, she bowed her head lightly, Zhu Yan only sneered, and had already leaned over to greet the emperor.

Nanyan walked in the yard, didn't sleep well all night, staggered on his feet, and almost fell.

At this moment, a hand reached out next to her to support her.

"Girl, be careful!"