Nanyan said: "Xiaoyu, in fact, Yun Ting she-"

"Okay," Ran Xiaoyu interrupted her coldly: "People like her, it's useless to talk more." But you, you don't care at all? ”

Nanyan was a little surprised: "Me? What do I care about? ”

Ran Xiaoyu looked at her for a while, and said lightly: "That's it, whoever is distressed knows." ”

“……”

Nanyan watched her coldly walk to the side and sit down, looking like she was not going to ignore herself, and she was a little stunned for a while.

Who is distressed, who knows.

She subconsciously reached out and touched her chest—of course.

It seems that just now, when she saw Xia Yunting walk in, she seemed to feel a little throbbing pain. Of course, it doesn't particularly hurt.

Like, ants bite.

Although these days, she has long been used to it, and she tries her best to convince herself not to think about it anymore, not to read it again.

But this almost imperceptible pain always popped up when she was not alert.

But soon, she thought, the pain would be gone.

In the evening, she was about to rest, and Ye Zhen suddenly walked in from outside: "Nanyan, the emperor asked you to go over to the night." ”

Nanyan was stunned: "Huh? ”

It had been a while since she had been promoted to Shangbao's female officer, and she hadn't been allowed to go to the night.

She still thought that she would get rid of that kind of sleepless days from now on, why did she suddenly call her over again tonight?

She hesitated for a moment and said, "Is it really calling me?" ”

Ye Zhen couldn't help laughing: "It's not for you to call anyone, hurry up and pack up and follow me." ”

Nanyan had no choice, so he could only tidy up a little, and followed Ye Zhen in Ran Xiaoyu's thoughtful eyes, and when he arrived outside the Wuying Palace, Ye Zhen thought about it and said: "Your Majesty doesn't seem to have slept well these days, there is some liver fire, be careful when you serve." ”

Nanyan remembered how angry he was during the day, and only nodded slightly.

Ye Zhen walked away.

Nanyan walked to the door, took a deep breath, and then pushed open the door of the Wuying Palace.

As soon as the door opened, another cold light flashed in front of me.

Her heart skipped a beat.

When I looked closely, it was Zhu Feng sitting on the edge of the bed, carefully wiping his steel long sword with a silk handkerchief. As in the past, before falling asleep, he would carefully wipe the long sword, although now that he was on the throne as the emperor, he no longer had to go into battle to kill the enemy, but every time he looked at the cold blade, he would think of the past years of the Golden Iron Horse.

Only at this time, Nanyan would see a cluster of flames in his deep pupils.

Zhu Feng didn't raise his head: "Close the door." ”

Nanyan hurriedly walked in and closed the door.

After a while, the long sword was wiped clean, Zhu Feng put it in the sheath, looked up at Nanyan again, and said in a deep voice: "Don't come yet?" ”

Nanyan walked over gently.

As in the past, he lay down on the bed and allowed himself to sit on the edge of the bed.

The two of them were only a stone's throw away, and soon, he could hear the sound of his even breathing slowly coming in the dim light.

Nanyan breathed a sigh of relief.

But at this moment, within the curtain, Zhu Feng slowly opened his eyes.

originally thought that after ascending the throne as emperor and fulfilling his long-cherished wish, he should be able to let go of everything in his heart, but that nightmare still haunted him.

Therefore, he summoned Si Nanyan again.

Thinking like this, I suddenly felt a little unlucky, especially when I thought of it at noon today, I saw her figure shaking outside, but in the end, she didn't come in.