By this time, it was already dark.

A light lit up behind him, and Nanyan turned around and saw several little eunuchs carrying lanterns and torches, standing cautiously aside to serve.

Zhu Feng said coldly: "Ignition of the fire." ”

Hearing his order, everyone immediately threw the torches in their hands into the pile.

I heard a "boom", a fireball exploded in the courtyard suddenly, turning into a puff of black smoke straight into the sky, Nanyan because he stood very close, only felt a flower in front of him, and felt a heat wave rush over.

Before she could react, a hand suddenly reached behind her back, grabbed her collar and pulled hard—

"Ahh

She let out a low snort, staggered back two steps, and hit a solid chest, and looked back in a panic to see that it was Zhu Feng.

He was staring coldly at the raging fire in front of him.

He- saved himself?

Nanyan couldn't believe it: "Your Highness......"

Zhu Feng didn't look at her, just looked at the raging flames in front of him expressionlessly, the handsome face like a sculpture looked particularly profound in the firelight, but his gaze was a little uncertain.

Here, all the twists and turns since the little emperor ascended the throne.

That is to say, from those courtiers who asked for the reduction of the domain, to the later erection of obstacles around his Yanwang Mansion in Beiping, until he raised troops and fought all the way, he gave advice to the emperor.

All the "evidence" was piled up here, but he didn't open a page to read it, and it was burned like that.

This was, in fact, a bit of a risk for him.

He originally wanted to use these things to clear the hostile forces in the DPRK and China, but now, in order to take care of the overall situation, he can only endure it for the time being.

Temporarily!

Thinking of this, he gritted his teeth hard and clenched his fists.

And Nanyan stood in front of him, still a little frightened, if he hadn't pulled himself just now, I'm afraid he would have been engulfed in flames by now.

But why should he save himself?

She couldn't help but look up at Zhu Feng again, but saw him looking at the sky-rushing flames, and said coldly without blinking: "This king didn't save you." ”

“……？”

"This king just doesn't want you to die so happily."

“……”

"You'd better not die so happily, too."

“……”

Nanyan pursed her lips, lowered her head and retreated to his side.

The fire was blazing, and the billowing smoke swept up the sparks, illuminating almost half of the sky.

Everyone stared blankly at this scene.

At this time, Zhu Feng suddenly said again: "Now, what will you think?" ”

“……”

Nanyan was stunned for a moment, turned his head to look at him, but saw that he was still looking straight at the billowing smoke and raging fire in front of him, and hesitated for a moment before he reacted, his question was the same question in the Huagai Hall that day.

Nanyan thought for a while, lowered his head and said softly: "The prince is generous and benevolent, how can the people not support it?" ”

At this time, Zhu Feng slowly turned around and looked down at her.

In the firelight, these little women looked more and more petite, but even if she buried her head and her thick black eyelashes covered her eyes, she could not hide the glint in them.

It's as if that night, in the firelight of the Jiaotai Palace, her eyes were also as bright as this.

I almost missed it.

Zhu Feng suddenly reached out and pinched her chin.

(Battlefield Literature)