Chapter 944: A Embrace of the Night

At this moment, in the depths of the palace.

Zhu Feng, who was lying on the bed, slowly opened his eyes.

In the huge dormitory, the candle flame is flickering and extinguishing, giving people the illusion that the mountain is shaking. After Zhu Feng opened his eyes, he didn't move immediately, but stared at the curtain above his head expressionlessly.

Without saying a word, he even watched it silently for a long time.

Then, slowly, he sat up.

In the dormitory, in addition to him, there is another person, who is sitting on a chair on the other side, with one hand supporting his forehead, and he is resting with his eyes closed.

In the past few days, he has not closed his eyes.

It was also this evening that I felt that Zhu Feng's condition was a little more stable, and his body really couldn't support it, so he barely closed his eyes and rested for a while.

Zhu Feng sat on the edge of the bed and looked at his pale face as white as jade quietly.

He didn't make a sound, not even breathing. Slowly got up, pushed the door and walked out.

In Beiping in winter, the cold wind is howling, and the ice and snow cover the sky.

Zhu Feng was only wearing a thin middle coat, walking in such a cold world, but he didn't seem to feel the chill at all, and even the top of his head kept sweating.

Because at this moment, what he sees in his eyes is not ice and snow.

It's the yellow sand.

The feeling almost suffocated him, and the karmic fire in his heart continued to burn with the howling of the wind, almost rushing from the soles of his feet to the door of his head.

It's hot, it's hot!

The killing intent in his heart is also churning with the heat.

She looked to the left and then to the right, and looked around, but there was no figure to be seen, but there was only a trace of clarity left in his heart, and he knew that he was looking for an exit, or rather, to find someone.

Who is it?

Where is she?

"You, where ......"

His deep voice emanated from his throat with a beastly low growl, terrifying.

However, it may be fortunate that there is no one around.

Worried that his condition would be found out by people outside the palace, and some people would take advantage of it, Queen Xu Miaoyin and Heyi, as well as Ye Chen, they had already ordered that all the palace people in the vicinity be dismissed.

So there was no one around, and Zhu Feng walked in such a palace, but it was like being on the desert.

"Where are you ......"

He was like a trapped beast, unable to find a way out, but he refused to give up, so he could only keep muttering, moving forward step by step.

Passed through countless pavilions and pavilions, Qionglou Yuyu.

In his blurred vision, he saw a large gate in front of him, which was different from the bustling chaos of other places, this gate, although it was also red and very new, it revealed an indescribable, low and cold feeling.

That feeling attracted him to walk slowly past.

Reaching out and pushing the door open, there was a "squeak", a hoarse and long sound, gradually spreading in the night.

……

At this time, Nanyan, like Zhu Feng before, was lying flat on the bed, with a pale and haggard face, expressionless, staring straight at the curtain above his head.

But her heart is not blank.

It's a thousand things, all tangled together.

At this time, she also knew very well that she was standing on the edge of the cliff, and she didn't know when, she might fall to pieces, but before that, she still did what she wanted to do.

She protected her man.

In the past, it was him, single-handedly killed the camp of the Yue Kingdom, and even, killed the territory of the Yue Kingdom, to save herself, every time she looked at him like that, she felt heartbroken and heartbroken.

There is also a little bit of injustice.

It seems that he will only cause trouble for him, and he, in addition to screwing himself twice, has always carried everything silently, as the king of a country, to experience those dangers that the king of a country should not have experienced.

This time, I finally had a little bit of use.

Thinking of this, a small smile appeared on her face.

I'm not completely useless, and I'm not the kind of soft-boned woman who will only hide in the shadow of a man and enjoy with the mentality of "save me from being shocked, from suffering, and from having no branches to rely on".

As his concubine, I can carry the same burden of my own reputation.

I not only protected him, but also protected the country.

It's just that......

Until now, Zhu Feng has not woken up.

Thinking of this, her eyebrows furrowed again.

Of course, she knew that Zhu Feng's body was originally very strong, even if he went to the battlefield and was slashed a few times, and the blood flowed like an infusion, he could stand tall; But sometimes, the harder the shell of some people, the more fragile their hearts are.

Because of the fragility of the heart, it is necessary to build a hard shell to protect yourself.

And he ......

What is his past, his nightmares, hidden?

Just thinking about it, I suddenly heard a sound of footsteps, this cold palace has always been deserted, if it weren't for Mama Su or Qin Ruolan coming to the door, no one would come here.

In the middle of the night, they won't come.

Who is it?

Nanyan subconsciously sat up, and saw a tall figure standing outside the door, and the familiar outline made her eyes widen suddenly.

Before he could speak, the door had been pushed open.

The icy cold wind swept the snow and broke into the room at once, and Nanyan watched the figure that was constantly haunting in front of him, whether he was awake or in a dream, and really appeared in front of him.

He walked over to his bedside.

It was pitch black all around, but his eyes were surprisingly bright, and when he stared at himself, it seemed that his gaze had condensed into a substance.

Look at where and where you are on yourself, it's hot.

"The Emperor...... On ......"

Nanyan was completely stupid, opened his mouth lightly, and spit out these two words of disbelief.

And the tall figure leaned down all of a sudden, trying hard to protect her.

“……!”

Breathing, suffocating.

The heartbeat also stopped.

She was suddenly surrounded by a familiar aura, surrounded by those big strong hands, clinging to his embrace, as if every time in the past, he gently embraced herself, breathing in her ear.

All the sweet memories of the two people, this moment, are alive in her mind.

"Your Majesty ......?"

Her tears flowed out at once.

Are you awake?

You're coming to me?

You're alright, right?

She wanted to ask, but before she could speak, she suddenly felt that something was wrong.

His hug—

In the past, although he hugged him very hard, as if he wanted to merge himself into his flesh and blood, even in his enthusiasm, there was a little restraint.

After all, he is so powerful.

But now, he doesn't seem to be restrained.

The hands were like iron tongs, getting harder and harder.

Nanyan felt that he couldn't breathe, and his whole body seemed to be shattered in his embrace.