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Chapter 102 Don't Let Me Hit You Again

One night passed.

Zhu Feng pushed open the door of Wuying Hall, and the wind poured in from behind, and saw the curtain floating slightly. Behind the curtain, on his wide bed, the little woman was still sleeping on the pillow.

In the hall, her gentle murmur sounded.

Zhu Feng walked over slowly. As soon as he reached the bed, he heard her murmuring: "It hurts..."

“…”

"It hurts so much..."

It's talking in a sleep.

In the dream, it was also painful.

He was silent for a while, reached out and pushed away a strand of hair on her forehead, and saw the pale little face below, with slightly frowning eyebrows, as if he was still enduring the pain. His long eyelashes covered his thin eyelids, making him look even more weak and slender.

I don't know where she got the courage yesterday

Thinking of this, I felt anger in my heart again. In addition, I didn’t sleep well last night, so I was even more impatient, so I twisted her face hard.

With just this twist, his hand suddenly felt like he was touching the charcoal and immediately shrank back.

What are you doing?

At this time, Nan Yan, who was originally trapped in a nightmare and was tortured by pain, woke up, opened his eyes quietly, and saw the tall figure in front of him.

She was not very awake yet and just murmured, "Who hit me?"

“…”

"Why hit me?"

She muttered and complained, her cheeks were so hot that she was clearly beaten.

Zhu Feng's brows frowned even tighter.

"What are you talking nonsense?"

“…”

"I'm still hitting you with my own hands?"

As soon as his hard voice sounded, he completely woke Nan Yan up from half-dream and half-awake. She suddenly opened her eyes and looked at it. It turned out that the emperor was standing in front of her.

He was so scared that he was about to get up: "Slave"

Before she finished speaking, her butt felt a burning pain again, and she fell on the bed again.

A cold sweat broke out on her forehead, and she struggled in an ugly posture: "Emperor, I'm going to be a servant"

"Okay," Zhu Feng frowned and said impatiently, "It's all done like this. What else do you remember to do? Leave me here!"

“…”

"Go to bed!"

"yes……"

She could only quietly lie back.

Only then did I realize that I was actually sleeping on the bed in Wuying Palace!

This is where the emperor slept, isn’t it the dragon bed?

I actually slept on the dragon couch?!

She suddenly broke out in a cold sweat again, and didn't know what to say. Zhu Feng looked down at her for a while before saying, "You don't have to be afraid. If you dare to remove Shang Baosi's key, you won't be afraid of sleeping on my bed."

Nanyan bit her lower lip: "I know I am guilty."

"Sincere, of course you are guilty!"

Zhu Feng said, and couldn't help but look at her, looking at her slightly frown due to the pain, and was silent for a while before saying, "Why did you say that yesterday?"

Nan Yan raised his head and looked at him, whispering: "Because I dared to speculate, the emperor did not want to issue that imperial edict."

"Why?"

"Because usually, the emperor would draw up an imperial edict first and ask Ye Zheng to send it to Shangbaosi, but yesterday, he asked the servants to bring the jade seal to the imperial garden."

“…”

"I think the emperor has other intentions, so"

As she said, she looked at Zhu Feng carefully and lowered her head: "Everything is bold, please forgive me."

“…”

Zhu Feng didn't speak immediately, but looked at her with a frown on his forehead for a while before saying again: "Where did the key fall?"

"In Shangbaosi's drawer."

“…”

Zhu Feng was silent for a moment and said slowly: "From the future, keep the key tighter."

“…”
Chapter completed!
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