Nanyan looked at him a little stupidly.

Just now, she thought that Zhu Feng would kiss her.

In fact, when two people who like each other get close, they do want to be close to each other, and she herself, embarrassed to say, also has the urge to be close to him.

However, Zhu Feng left.

It's as if that night, he hugged himself tightly.

The hot body temperature penetrated the layers of clothing and ironed onto her body, almost burning her.

It made her shiver a little.

And Zhu Feng suddenly let go of her.

Not only did he let go of her, but even the hot aura on his body became calm after a sober light flashed in his eyes.

Then, he told her to go back.

In fact, Nanyan was not willing to take that step hastily.

The combination of two people should be justified, not sneaky and unsightly.

However, Zhu Feng's sudden indifference made her feel a little uneasy in her heart, and she didn't know why.

What does he think about himself?

Feeling that Nanyan was looking at himself with wide eyes, there was a little dazed and innocent look in that gaze, which made the heat of Zhu Feng's originally suppressed heart rub up a little more.

He tilted his head to the other side.

"Is it still cold?"

“…… Belch? ”

"I ask you, are you still cold?"

"No, it's not cold."

Not to mention that it's not cold, just now, the sweat on my body came out.

Zhu Feng coughed lightly, and then said, "It's not cold, then go back first." I still have some excerpts to be approved. ”

Hearing what he said, he gave an "eviction order".

However, how could she go to the emperor's dragon bed so casually and stay for a long time?

Nanyan knew the interest, and hurriedly got out of the quilt and got out of bed, her nose was still a little red, but it was really not cold, she said softly: "Then, the slave has retired." ”

After speaking, he silently withdrew from the Wuying Palace.

Zhu Feng stood there a little stiffly, and after a long while, he turned around.

The slender figure has gone away.

But the restlessness in his heart and the heat in his body have not subsided at all.

He, of course, wanted her.

Although in the pavilion that night, he clearly told her that he would not force her, but the man is always easily driven by desire, and his desire to hold her will burn like wildfire as soon as he gets close to her.

But, he- can't.

It's not that he can't, but that there is always a thorn in his heart, which is deeply pierced.

Even if months have passed, even the deepest wounds have healed.

But that thorn grew in my heart.

When you touch it, you feel a suffocating tingle.

He looked at Nan Yan's back, his brows were almost twisted into a pimple, and at this moment, Ye Yan walked in from outside.

"The Emperor's ......"

“……”

"Your Majesty?"

"Huh?"

Zhu Feng came back to his senses, saw that it was him, and hurriedly withdrew his gaze.

And Ye Chen, he had already seen the back of Nanyan leaving, and when he walked in, he felt a trace of ambiguity in the air that had not yet faded.

However, Zhu Feng's face was a little uncertain.

Two people, what's going on?

He really couldn't figure it out, so he simply asked directly: "Your Majesty, aren't you going to canonize the female official of the division?" ”

Zhu Feng's face sank.

Ye Zhen said cautiously: "The female official is so caring, and she can solve problems for the emperor......