Zhu Feng only glanced at her coldly, and then said to Ye Zhen outside, "Go." ”

With that, he closed his eyes.

Ye Zhen outside listened, raised the whip with one hand, and made a "pop" sound in the air, and the carriage immediately drove forward.

However, before Nanyan could sit down, the carriage shook and she rushed forward.

Seeing that Zhu Feng was in front of her, she would definitely pounce on him this time, Nanyan clenched her teeth and supported her body stiffly, her fingers were almost worn out on the car board, and it was not easy to stabilize her figure.

Then, she slowly moved to the side of the carriage and sat in the corner.

Breathing a sigh of relief, when he raised his eyes again, Zhu Feng still had his eyes closed, as if there was no one like her in the carriage.

It's also good......

She thought faintly in her heart, in fact, it should have been like this, but she didn't know what happened to her in those days, and there were so many beautiful thoughts.

But now, even the most beautiful dreams are time to wake up.

She sat quietly in the place, as if she were at any other time, motionless, and even her breathing slowly became steady.

But at this time, Zhu Feng opened his eyes.

He has not yet ascended the throne as the emperor, so the carriage arranged in the palace is just an ordinary carriage, and the carriage is quite spacious, but there is not so much space after the two people sit in.

He could clearly hear the little woman's breathing.

For some reason, the sound of the wheels was even more monotonous, but he became more and more irritated as he listened to her more and more steady breathing.

But as soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Si Nanyan sitting quietly in the other corner of the carriage, his eyelids lowered, and his long eyelashes covering those bright eyes.

Obviously, everything is the same, but there seems to be something different.

There was an indescribable indifference in her body.

Those eyes, so bright, but without the slightest emotion, as if there was no such person as him in front of her, she only looked down at the carriage in front of her, no matter how the carriage bumped, her eyes were like frozen mirror lakes.

Zhu Feng couldn't help frowning.

It's just a lowly slave, who gave her the courage to put on such a cool appearance?

He gritted his teeth, only to feel that the fire in his heart was getting stronger and stronger.

But in fact, Nanyan is only a superficial calm.

She was in terrible pain.

She didn't feel it when she hurried out of the court, but as soon as she boarded the carriage, she felt a dull pain in her chest.

was beaten by Du Siyao and their group before, and the skin injuries were all fine, but the kick in the chest that was kicked by Du Siyao has been aching faintly.

At this time, as the carriage jolted, it became more and more painful.

But she couldn't say, let alone show a little weakness, because she knew that if she showed that kind of appearance, she wouldn't get any mercy from King Yan, and more likely, he would feel that he was pretentious.

She really didn't want to show any weakness in front of him.

Thinking of this, she clenched her teeth hard, focusing all her attention on resisting the pain in her chest.

Cold sweat slowly gathered on his forehead.

And just as the atmosphere in the carriage became more and more dreary, the carriage passed through the streets that were almost empty in the early morning, and finally came to Zhaowenfang.