Perhaps, not hesitation, but simple fear.

Although Ye Zhen said just now that "killing people in a dream" was just a joke, Yan Wang Xingwu's background was true, and he had seen him kill more than one person in the past two days, and he didn't even blink his eyes.

Who knows what he'll be like at night?

Nanyan was uneasy, but time passed little by little, and she couldn't stand at the door all the time, seeing that it was already pitch black around her, and there was no sound from far or near, she could only muster up her courage and push the door and walk in.

As soon as I entered the door, I saw a cold light flashing in front of me.

"Ahh

She exclaimed in fright, subconsciously took a step back, but her heel stumbled on the threshold, and she suddenly sat down.

Zhu Feng pulled a sword flower with his backhand, and withdrew the long sword into the scabbard with a "cang" sound, and then raised his head and looked at her expressionlessly.

In addition to practicing his sword every morning, one of the things he did before going to bed every night was to polish his sword and keep the blade sharp, but he didn't expect to scare her like this.

It's just that I'm afraid of death.

Nanyan hurriedly walked in and said, "Your Highness, please forgive your sins." ”

Zhu Feng didn't say a word, only turned around and put the long sword on the pillow, and then said coldly: "Don't close the door yet?" ”

Nanyan hurriedly entered and closed the door with his backhand.

On a hot day, even at night, after closing the door like this, the empty hall still looked a little depressed, but she didn't dare to say anything, after serving King Yan to drink water and wide clothes, he went to bed and went to sleep, Nanyan walked to the corner of the wall and sat down on the stool that Ye Zhen said.

There was only one candle left in the huge Wuying Hall, which could only illuminate that square inch of land, and the rest of the large places were dull and gloomy, as if countless black veils were hanging down in front of them.

It's quiet, not even the wind.

Nanyan tried her best to control her breathing, because she felt that in such silence, her breathing seemed a little abrupt, but the sound of breathing was low, and her heartbeat became a little heavy again.

It's like beating a drum, I don't know if others can hear it.

She subconsciously opened her eyes wide and looked at the bed in the corner, Zhu Feng has not made a sound since she got into bed, did she fall asleep so quickly?

Or are you thinking about things?

Nanyan subconsciously stretched his neck to look, but heard a burst of snoring in the quiet hall.

I really fell asleep.

However, it's okay to fall asleep, if you fall asleep, you can pass it well tonight, Nanyan has always been worried that if he can't sleep, he will let himself serve tea and pour water, and if he offends him again, it will be difficult to deal with it, this time she breathed a sigh of relief, and leaned against the corner of the wall and closed her eyes.

Gradually, drowsiness hit and slowly surrounded her.

Just when she was almost about to fall asleep, suddenly, there was a very soft sound in the empty hall, as if something had fallen limply to the ground.

Although it was very light, Nanyan had always slept lightly, and it was the first time she came to Yan Wang for the night tonight, so she was naturally alert and immediately opened her eyes.

It turned out that it was the quilt on the bed that fell off.

And Yan Wang slept on the bed in his snow-white, thin close-fitting pajamas, and with his voice, he could see that thick and strong chest rose and fell evenly.

Nanyan stood up against the wall, and was about to walk over to help him pick up the quilt, but what Ye Yan said just now flashed in his mind-

Our prince was born in the army, and he is good at killing people in his dreams!

She hesitated.