Fortunately, there was a pen, ink, paper, and inkstone in the room.

Because his hands were burned and wrapped in gauze, it was very difficult to draw, and it took Nanyan a long time to finally draw something on paper.

Then, carefully handed it to Zhu Feng.

Zhu Feng took a look at it, and immediately frowned.

Ye Zhen also saw it next to him, it was a very strange thing, a circle in the middle, there seemed to be some patterns inside, and outside, next to the circle, there were two things that looked like leaves.

What a strange pattern.

Ye Zhen muttered, "This, what is this?" ”

Zhu Feng didn't speak, but looked at it in silence for a long time, and then looked up at Nanyan: "You, what you saw on that corpse?" ”

"Yes."

"Where?"

"On the back of the man's neck, at the roots."

“……”

"At that time, the corpse was dragged out of the coffin by the slave maid, but it was already burning, and the slave wanted to extinguish the flames, so she beat her hand for a long time, and patted off the hair that had been burned to ashes on the back of her head."

“……”

"Then, the slave saw this."

Nanyan said, looked at him cautiously, and said softly: "Your Majesty, is this useful?" ”

“……”

"It's the only thing the slave sees in him."

Zhu Feng didn't speak, just folded the paper and put it away.

Then he looked down at her hands.

The slender, weak and boneless hands, when they brought her back, were full of burning bubbles, although she was already unconscious, but when the doctor medicated and bandaged her, she still shivered in pain.

At this time, it all hurts so much.

Then, when she used those hands to extinguish the flames, how much it hurt.

Why is she so stupid?

Thinking of this, he almost couldn't help but reach out to pinch her again, but as soon as his hand reached over, it gently touched her cheek.

Above, there is also a little abrasion.

After a while, he said in a dumb voice: "It's useful." ”

“……”

"But next time, it's not allowed to do it again."

“……”

"Otherwise, I'll just—"

He didn't finish speaking, and Nanyan also knew.

Strangle yourself.

Every time I heard him angry like this, I was terrified to death, but at this time, seeing the corners of his slightly reddened eyes, I felt the temperature of his palm, ironed against his cheeks, that almost gentle breath.

For the first time, she was not afraid of his "threat" at all.

But, more obediently than ever, nodded: "The slave knows." ”

As he spoke, he looked at him expectantly: "Your Majesty, is this really useful?" ”

Zhu Feng nodded: "It's useful." ”

He didn't wait for her to ask anything more, but helped her to lie down again, and said, "Okay, from now on, you are not allowed to talk or move again, you can give me a good rest to lie down." ”

“……”

"There are people guarding the door, and they will serve you."

Nanyan knew that he was definitely going to do his big business, so he said obediently: "Yes." ”

Zhu Feng turned around and walked out of the room.

And Ye Zhen was standing at the door.

Just now, when Zhu Feng reached out to touch Nanyan's cheek, he quickly retreated.

After being a poor person for so many years, when it should disappear, he still understands.

When Zhu Feng came out and closed the door with his backhand, he hurriedly stepped forward and said softly: "Your Majesty, what is that pattern drawn by the female official?" ”

“……”

Wei Chen looked at it, a little familiar.

“……”

"But I just can't remember where I've seen it."