Nanyan only felt his heart beating.

And it jumps hard.

Watching this person walk in front of her step by step, her tall body covered the sunlight in front of her, but she didn't feel dark at all, because even when there was no light in the dark night, this person was her sun.

It's her light.

Tears welled up again, and she looked at him with a slight tremble, the blood rushing all over her body, making a surging sound in her ears.

It was like the waves of the sea that night.

It made her feel suffocated.

Zhu Feng also looked down at her, looking at her pale, although she didn't say a word, her body kept trembling, and tears were dripping down her cheeks.

She must have been scared.

Any woman who is besieged like that by a group of men, or even intimidated like that, will definitely not be easy.

He was not a gentle person originally, but looking at her at this time, he felt that his heart involuntarily softened, and when he spoke again, his voice startled him.

Gentle, strange.

"You, are you alright?"

“……”

Nanyan looked at him, still speechless.

It's not just that her neck is injured, at this moment, but I'm afraid that she will be unscathed, and she must not be able to say a word.

The person she had been looking forward to for so long, the person she had been thinking about for so long, was right in front of her at this moment, just when she was most critical and needed someone to protect her.

How can it be so good?

Could it be that you are dreaming?

She was really afraid that it was just a dream, and if she opened her mouth to speak, even a little sound, she would wake up from this dream.

So, she didn't dare to speak.

It's just that when her chest kept shaking and her heart was beating so hard that she felt pain, she gently raised her hand and stretched out to him.

"Ah......h

“……？”

Zhu Feng was slightly stunned.

What is she doing?

He is not used to strangers touching him, whether it is as an emperor or after he has forgotten the past, he is a little wary of the people and things around him.

But at this moment, he didn't move.

It's just that just when the trembling fingers were almost about to touch him, suddenly, Nan Yan felt that his eyes were dark, and suddenly the sky was spinning, and the whole person fell softly.

"Alas!"

Zhu Feng hurriedly stepped forward, grabbed her, and held her in his arms.

When I looked down, she had fainted.

She was already weak, and just before these people came, she barely had the strength to stand up, and she was so frightened, and at the moment when she was on the verge of collapse, she saw the person she was thinking about appeared in front of her, and that kind of extremely sad and joyful mood was intertwined, exhausting her mental strength at the moment.

She leaned into Zhu Feng's arms, her pale cheeks pressed against his chest.

The breath is faint, and the whole person is soft.

Zhu Feng's heart sank, and he stretched out his hand to pick her up, strode to the bed, and carefully put her on the bed.

"Expensive, noble ......"

At this moment, a trembling voice sounded next to him.

Zhu Feng frowned slightly, turned his head, and saw the old couple standing up from the corner of the wall with each other's arms, and walked over tremblingly: "Nobleman, why are you back?" ”

As they spoke, they walked up step by step, and the ground was full of the corpses of those people.

The old couple trembled.

They have been honest all their lives, they have never experienced such a thing, just looking at Zhu Feng's skills, they were already scared and weak, and at this moment, facing the corpse in the ground, they were about to faint.

Zhu Feng looked at them and said in a deep voice, "Well, I'm back." ”

The old boatman was half frightened, half rejoicing, and said, "Fortunately, the nobleman has returned, otherwise these people—"

As he spoke, he looked at the corpse on the ground, terrified.

This, how can this be good?

These people are all from Ning Wangfu, although just now they were clamoring to kill people, but now, they have been killed, how can the people of Ning Wangfu give up?

But Zhu Feng only glanced at it lightly, and then said, "You don't have to be afraid. ”

"Huh?"

The old couple didn't know what to do, Zhu Feng said calmly: "I'm here, no one can hurt you." ”

"Yes, yes."

The two old men could only agree.

Zhu Feng said in a deep voice: "You go out first and close the door." ”

"Yes."

The two old men immediately stumbled out.

Zhu Feng was about to get up, when he suddenly felt a sinking in his chest.

Looking down, it turned out to be Nanyan's hand, who was obviously unconscious, and felt that her body was weak and weak, but she grabbed her clothes with one hand and refused to let go.

In Zhu Feng's mind, there was a sudden shock.

This feeling, good...... Odd.

It seems that he has experienced it before, and it seems that there has been such a person, so weakly leaning on his arms, clutching his clothes like this.

And my own mood -

He looked down at the pale, emaciated face, the tears on her face were still there, and she looked even more fragile, really like a porcelain doll, if no one cared for, it would shatter at the slightest touch.

His heart was beating hard.

I wonder why I just look at this face, and the feeling of constant throbbing in my heart is like something is surging deep in my heart and wants to break through the ground.

He didn't understand why he would pay such attention to a woman who had a plain taste.

Even if it's gone.

He had obviously left, and he had left enough money for the old boatman to take care of her, he could rest assured and should let go, but for some reason, after walking for a day, his steps became heavier and heavier.

In my mind, her figure seemed to have turned into an actual form, and when she turned into a heavy piece, she was tied to her feet.

Let him be struggling.

In the end, he couldn't suppress the uneasiness and surging in his heart, and turned back.

And as soon as I came back, I encountered the scene just now.

When he had approached the house and heard the lewd words which they had spoken to her, he felt only full of rage, and at once he was about to burn himself up.

That kind of anger is even worse than in his imperial city, facing the obstacles of his ministers, and facing the deliberate concealment of those people.

Therefore, he did not hesitate to make a move.

He was also glad that he came back and that he made a move.

When he saw her standing pale in front of these people, bearing their humiliation, he only hated himself for not coming back a step earlier.

But—

Why?

Why do you feel this way? Why do you want to come back because of her? Why would you want to give everything you have to protect her?

Zhu Feng didn't understand.

He tried to figure it out, but the more he thought about it, the more he felt a splitting headache, and he leaned against the bed, reached out to his forehead, and let out a low roar from the sharp pain in his head.

"Uh——!"