It was pitch black in front of him, and only the cold moonlight shining in the center of the window barely reflected the tall silhouette in front of him.

"Nanyan?"

In his ears, Zhu Feng's familiar voice sounded.

One of his hands was still caressing her face, feeling her panting and cold sweat.

"Have a nightmare?"

“……”

Nanyan did not speak.

Her heart was beating like thunder, and at that moment, she almost couldn't breathe, and she only opened her eyes wide in horror, and it was only at this time that she could see the familiar face in front of her.

It's Zhu Feng.

It's him.

Just now, how did you dream of Arislan?

She was a little out of breath, and her lips trembled slightly: "...... the emperor?" ”

Zhu Feng had already sat on the edge of the bed, reached out and picked her up from the bed, and hugged her into his arms hard: "It's me." ”

“……”

"You're having a nightmare, aren't you?"

“……”

"Frightened, huh?"

Nanyan stretched out a trembling hand, hugged his thin waist, leaned into his arms, and smelled the familiar breath on his body, so that he had a real feeling.

She said softly: "Your Majesty ......"

The voice was a little choked, and it was quickly buried in his arms.

Not long after Zhu Feng walked in from the outside, he still had the coldness of the night breeze on his body, but at this time, holding this soft and fragrant body in his arms, he immediately felt a little hot.

Ignited from the depths of the body.

He was silent for a while, then slowly got into bed, the arm holding her did not let go at all, and the two of them hugged each other tightly.

He said, "What's wrong? ”

“……”

Nanyan didn't speak, only shook his head gently in his arms.

However, I could clearly feel that the small body in my arms was trembling all the time.

He thought for a moment, reached out and pinched her chin, lifting the little face up.

The light in the room was so dim that I could barely see the outline of the emaciated little face and the bright eyes that sparkled even in the dim light of the moonlight shining through the window.

But, it seems to be tears.

As soon as he saw her like this, the fire in Zhu Feng's body burned even more.

Already, for a long time.

Since the last time, the two of them had a dispute in the palace because of Concubine Ning's affairs, and they have not had sex together.

Even on the ship, Nanyan stayed in his room night and night, and the two of them slept together.

But, he didn't touch her either.

He, wanted to hug her.

Now, this desire was screaming, like a beast that could not be contained, struggling and roaring in his bones, almost rushing out of his body.

The flames rushed from the soles of his feet to the top of his head in an instant.

He lowered his head and grabbed her lips.

Nan Yan's eyes widened, and there were even tears in his eyes, but he didn't have time to say anything, he felt that Zhu Feng's hands were a little uncontrollable, and in the dark, the sound of tearing cloth sounded.

Her naked body was quickly exposed to the cold air of the night.

However, not cold.

He lit a fire in her body.

In the darkness, she could only see his slightly arched back, showing a majestic sense of strength in the cold moonlight.

In my ears, there were even bells ringing in the distance.

Gradually, under his fiery attack, Nanyan fell into darkness.

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The next morning, she opened her tired eyes.

At a glance, I saw Ran Xiaoyu guarding the bedside.

"Mother," she whispered, "are you alright?" ”

“……”

Nanyan couldn't come back to his senses.

What do you call, okay?

However, I don't seem to be doing well.

The body was sore, as if it had been run over by a carriage, and the bones of the whole body were shattered into slag, and I couldn't lift a finger for half a day.

I finally gathered a little strength and raised my hand, but I found that-

His own body, as if, was naked!

The skin was directly attached to the thin quilt, and she could clearly feel the strangeness, she subconsciously lifted the corner of the quilt and looked down-

"Huh?!"

Why are all the clothes shattered to pieces?

At this time, several images flashed in her mind at once, the piercing sound of the cloth tearing in the darkness last night, and Zhu Feng's low wheezing voice, which kept echoing in her ears.

It was like a surge, hitting her wave after wave.

Nanyan's eyes widened suddenly, and his face slowly turned a little red from the pale face that had just been frightened.

And Ran Xiaoyu on the side couldn't help blushing a little.

She coughed lightly and said, "Last night, the emperor came up. ”

"Huh?"

"When the slave came in the morning, I saw him go out."

“……”

"I also specially ordered not to wake up the mother."

“……”

"So, the slave and maid have been guarding here all along."

“……”

Nanyan was silent, as if he couldn't reply, and after a while, he said stupidly: "The emperor has come up?" ”

"Hmm."

So, none of the last night's dreams were dreams?

It's only a nightmare if you dream that Arislan suddenly appears in front of you.

Nanyan couldn't help blushing a little, especially when she looked at Ran Xiaoyu's look of wanting to smile or not, she was even more ashamed, she could only say softly: "You, find me some clothes." ”

Ran Xiaoyu was already ready next to her, but said, "Do you want to take a bath?" ”

"Forget it."

Nanyan shook his head, at this time, he didn't care about this.

She quickly got dressed and washed up.

The body is still a little weak.

Although, last night, he was almost always in a daze, half-asleep, but he can still vaguely remember his enthusiasm.

Two people, after all, have not really had sex together for a long time.

She also knows very well how energetic this man is.

But—

I couldn't help but have some doubts in my heart.

Didn't Qin Ruolan come?

Moreover, the two of them have been in that ashram for the past two days, and no one is allowed to disturb them.

Although Zhu Feng said that as long as he said that he was talking about things, he must be talking about things, and it was impossible to prostitute himself in the Taoist temple during the day, but at night-

Are they two, and no?

Nanyan felt a little strange, but he couldn't say what was strange.

After getting dressed and tidying up a bit, she went out of the room.

I found that it was quieter outside.

Except for a few doorways where one or two Taoist priests could be seen standing, in other places, those Taoist priests could no longer be seen at all.

Nanyan walked to Zhu Feng's quiet room, and saw that there was no Taoist boy guarding the door here.

She frowned, and was about to step forward to knock on the door, when she heard Concubine Ning's voice next to her-

"The emperor is not here."

“……？”

Nanyan was originally in a relaxed mood, but the moment he heard this voice, he sank slightly.

She turned her head and saw Concubine Ning standing on the other side of the courtyard.

In his hand, he holds a bamboo basket.

Nanyan said: "Where did he go?" ”