I don't know how long it took, but Nanyan's whimpering voice finally slowly subsided.

The cold, trembling body slowly recovered a little temperature and calmed down in Zhu Feng's solid and warm embrace.

And the clothes on Zhu Feng's chest were completely soaked.

Woman, it turns out that it is really made of water.

I don't know why, in the past, he hated women crying the most, and he felt bored even when he heard it, but Nanyan whimpered quietly in his arms for so long, and he only felt sad.

I wish I wouldn't let her cry like this again.

He lowered his head, brushed away the somewhat unkempt hair on Nanyan's forehead, looked at her red and swollen eyes from crying, and said softly, "Don't cry." ”

“……”

"In the next few days, you will recover from your injuries."

“……”

"If you have anything, I'll wait until you're ready."

With that, he sat up, covered her with the quilt, and turned away.

But just as soon as he turned around, Nanyan's faint and somewhat hoarse voice came from the bed: "Your Majesty...... The slave maid has one thing, she wants to ask the emperor. ”

“……！”

His heart sank.

Just now, I hope she can drink the medicine well and get better, and she said all the soft words, but after saying it, it is impossible to say that she has no regrets in her heart.

A person with a personality like him doesn't like to have any soft board to be manipulated.

However, he still turned around and saw Nanyan struggling to stand up, her thin appearance, as if a thin quilt on her body, or even a close-fitting dress would crush her.

Zhu Feng's throat stalked slightly, and then said, "What do you want?" ”

Nanyan said softly: "Please emperor, let go of those palace maids in the prison." ”

“……”

Zhu Feng's heartbeat missed a beat.

Immediately, his heart pounded again.

Just heard that she asked for something for himself, and he almost decided that Nanyan would leave him because of this incident, but he didn't expect that she opened her mouth to intercede for those palace maids.

But he couldn't help but frown.

"Why?"

Nanyan said softly: "Among them, there may be one person who is guilty, but there are thousands of palace maids, and they are all innocent. ”

“……”

"The emperor killed all these people for the sake of a guilty person......"

“……”

"It's not just them."

“……”

"Please emperor, take back such a fate."

“……”

When she said these words, Zhu Feng kept frowning and looking down at her.

Silent.

Looking at his dark eyes, she was also a little uneasy in her heart.

Although he had just been rescued from prison and somewhat understood Zhu Feng's feelings, it was still unimaginable for an ordinary person to make such a request to an emperor.

Maybe the next moment, he will be furious.

She is still afraid of death, pain, and many things.

However, after a long silence, Zhu Feng suddenly bent down and looked at her with both eyes, as if his deep gaze was about to see through her thin body at once.

Nanyan subconsciously turned his head, trying to avoid his gaze, but he reached out and pinched his pointed chin.

Can't move.

She looked at him with a slight shrunken, but saw that in his dark and deep eyes, a little emotion gradually swelled up, and it was a long joy that could not help but be happy.

"You're still thinking about me, aren't you?"