At this moment, Qin Ruolan also followed the people around him to the side of the convoy. When he turned his head, he immediately turned pale when he saw this scene.

Especially, when she saw Si Nanyan sleeping, one hand was still surrounding Zhu Feng's neck.

That kind of intimacy...

Even during this period, she relived her old dream and her relationship with Zhu Feng was warming up, and she had never been so close, because Zhu Feng was always a little wary of the people beside her, including herself.

However, for Si Nanyan, he

Zhu Feng did not see her, but directly carried Nanyan into her carriage. He originally wanted to put her down and return to his gold carriage, but as soon as he looked up, he found that his neck sank.

It turned out that her hands were still around her neck.

With this pull, she immediately felt a little uneasy in her dream, frowned slightly, and said softly: "No..."

Her voice has not fully recovered, and she always speaks with a hint of hoarseness.

At this time, people are not awake and their words are even softer.

It feels a little itchy around people's hearts.

Zhu Feng was silent for a moment, and then ordered Ye Zheng who had already walked to the side of the carriage: "That's it, let's set off."

“…”

Ye Zheng looked at this scene and felt a little laughing. He hurriedly responded, and then put down the curtain.

When she turned her head, she saw Qin Ruolan standing beside her. Although she had no idea why the two palace maids following her disappeared, since no one said that, something naturally happened. She stood alone by the carriage, not even a person to help her get on the carriage.

Ye Zheng walked over and said softly: "Miss Qin, get on the carriage first, we are going to set off."

“…”

Qin Ruolan was silent for a moment, and his silver teeth choked.

She said, "Why, the Emperor is with her?"

"Well?"

Ye Zheng was stunned for a moment and looked back.

I immediately understood what she was calculating. When she left Peking, she wanted to get into the emperor's golden car and was stopped.

Ye Zheng coughed lightly and said a little embarrassedly: "Miss Qin should understand that concubines cannot get into the Emperor's golden carriage, but Emperor's emperor can go to any concubine's horse carriage."

“…”

Qin Ruolan's face turned paler a little.

Seeing her like this, Ye Zheng knew that it would take some time to let her figure this out. After all, Zhu Feng did not trust anyone, but he trusted Si Nanyan who appeared "inexplicably". Without anyone's explanation or endorsement, he could trust her like this and get close to her.

I can only say that some things, even if they have amnesia, are deeply engraved in the bone marrow.

Ye Zheng could only say embarrassedly: "I'm going to lead the way. Madam Qin, get in the car quickly."

After saying that, he turned around and left.

Qin Ruolan looked at the carriage again. The curtain had been put down, and it was quiet inside, without any sound.

When she thought of Zhu Feng holding Si Nanyan like that, her heart was like a fire.

Gripping his teeth, he got on his own carriage.

And this time, she was the only one left in the carriage, and there was not even a palace maid to comfort her. She bit her lower lip and endured all this.

With an order ahead, their team left the place and began to drive forward.

Nanyan has been pillowing in Zhu Feng's arms.

Although they slept very heavily, they were not slow because they wanted to leave Changqing territory as soon as possible. Even though they were sitting in the carriage, the feeling of bumpy and shaking still spread to their dreams.

Gradually, her dream became unstable.

In the dream, she felt an arm holding her hard.

Although her vision was blurry and she couldn't see anything clearly, she immediately recognized the familiar aura, which was Zhu Feng.

It seemed as if he was on the boat, he held himself and refused to let go.

For some reason, the feeling of that moment has been lingering in her mind.

She is the most familiar with Zhu Feng's domineering behavior.

When he was held by him, there was always a suffocating tightness. As long as he didn't let go, no one could break free from his arms.

So Nanyan has become accustomed to it.

But at that moment, it gave her a strange feeling.

It seems that it is not that he wants to hold himself tightly, but that he is afraid of letting go of himself.

Although this perception is strange, it has always remained in her heart.

Even in her dream, the surroundings were covered with yellow sand, and she couldn't see anything clearly, which was almost suffocating. She felt Zhu Feng's arm tightly hugging her.

Moreover, she could hear his deep breathing and murmuring.

"I won't let go, I won't let go..."

...

The helplessness and despair in this sentence made her heart very sad.

It seems that Zhu Feng is really afraid of losing her.

But why did you think this way?

My heart became heavier and heavier, as if an invisible big stone was pressing down. Nan Yan gradually felt suffocated, struggled to break free from the dream and open his eyes.

I saw Zhu Feng holding him at a glance.

They were in the carriage, and they were pillowing in his arms.

"Emperor..."

As soon as Nan Yan opened his mouth, Zhu Feng immediately woke up and looked down at her: "You are awake."

“…”

Seeing her thrilling and steady expression even when she was in danger, Nan Yan breathed a sigh of relief.

Just now in his dream, his despair and helplessness

It's indeed a dream.

"What's wrong with you? What are you thinking?"

Feeling that she was a little distracted, Zhu Feng asked again, and Nanyan then regained her mind and looked up at him.

Shake his head gently.

"No."

“…”

Zhu Feng's eyebrows slightly frowned.

She thought she could hide it from her, but seeing her expression when she woke up from her dream, she was clearly dazed, especially when she saw herself, she seemed to be in a dream again.

However, he didn't ask.

He no longer intends to learn everything about this woman by asking.

Listen, watch, and feel.

Only in this way can we figure out what she means to herself.

So Zhu Feng said, "You haven't told me what your name is."

“…”

Nan Yan was slightly stunned.

It's true that they met in the fishing village and experienced so many times, and Zhu Feng didn't even know her name.

Nan Yan thought for a while and took his hand over.

Write down with your fingertips in his palms stroke by stroke

"Sinanyan."

Zhu Feng murmured.

For some reason, when he pronounced this name, a picture suddenly appeared in his mind that had been forgotten by the past.

On the vast wasteland, a pillar of blue smoke rose slowly.

Guide people's direction.

"Sinanyan."

He repeated his name and said, "You are my woman."

Nan Yan was stunned for a moment, wondering why he said that.

Did he remember something? Or did someone tell him?
Chapter completed!