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Chapter 1091 How many days can it last?

Zhu Feng seemed to feel something, looked at her searching eyes and said coldly: "Who are you looking for?"

Nanyan subconsciously said: "Don't hurt him."

Before he finished speaking, he saw Zhu Feng's face becoming ugly. He glared at himself and immediately swallowed the words behind him: "No, nothing."

“…”

Zhu Feng glared at her again before saying, "Go down and rest first."

"yes."

This time they came in a hurry, without even notifying them in advance, Jinlou Biyuan rushed to pick him up and was not ready. They could even see some trees, flowers and trees in the garden, and snow in the corners of the walls and the fallen leaves on the snow were not cleaned.

If this is usually the most serious crime of neglecting the sage.

But at this time, no one cares about this.

Zhu Feng was naturally the same as before. He moved into Liuhe Hall. When he passed by, he saw more than a dozen servants cleaning quickly, for fear that the place would be convicted before the emperor came.

Queen Xu Miaoyin moved into Yishoutang where Nanyan had lived before.

The last time she came, she was the only one who was Wu Wan, who was still Concubine Zhuang at the time, and Qin Ruolan, who was still Concubine Ning. As a concubine, she naturally could live next to Zhu Feng, but this time the queen was there, she naturally could not overthrow it.

The servant took Nanyan to Furong House.

It is the place where Wu Wan lived before.

Although Qin Ruolan was no longer a concubine this time, she was the "Miss Qin" who was following the emperor. Due to the past, the people here still placed her in Magnolia House.

The two live very close.

Nan Yan only glanced at Qin Ruolan's figure from afar, and without asking much questions, so Ran Xiaoyu and the others accompanied him into Furong House.

As soon as I walked in, I saw two maids coming out of it.

As soon as he saw her, he hurriedly leaned over and saluted: "Imperial Concubine, please forgive me. I have just cleaned it up, but the incense in the room has not been lit yet."

Nanyan took a look inside.

It was indeed too hurrying. You could see that the water sprinkled in the corners of the wall was not dry and the fire dragon had not yet heated up.

But, finally, there is a place to rest.

She waved her hand lightly, Ran Xiaoyu understood and immediately said, "It's okay, you can just bring the things down, I'm here."

"Thank you for forgiveness, thank you for this sister."

The two maids were obviously temporarily transferred from the government. Although they were scared, their hands and feet were quite quick. Not only did they clean the room, they quickly brought in the incense burner and other things.

Ran Xiaoyu asked them to go to the kitchen to pass on the meal.

After all, Nan Yan fell asleep all day and didn't even drink a sip of water.

Be careful to put the quilt on the bed, but now she can walk by herself, so it is impossible for her to stay calm. While she was squirming on the bed and about to turn over and get out of bed, she suddenly saw a round little head poking into the door.

"oops!"

He shouted loudly carefully.

Nanyan looked up and saw that it was not someone else, but the little monk who had always been with Xinping before, Mingxin.

Along the way, everyone was just escaping, but they didn't care about him. Now seeing him, Xinping waved her hand with joy. Mingxin stood outside the door and didn't dare to come in directly. She asked carefully: "Sister Xiaoyu, can I come in to see Xinping?"

Ran Xiaoyu looked back at Nanyan.

Nan Yan sat at the table, saw him, and waved his hand at him with a smile.

Ran Xiaoyu said: "The Imperial Concubine lets you in."

Mingxin stepped over the high threshold and walked to her. Nanyan said in a hoarse voice: "Thank you this time."

"You are not polite, monasteries should be compassionate."

It’s funny to see that he is so young but he says such things seriously, but when he thinks about what they have experienced these days, he can’t laugh.

On the other side, Xiao Xinping had already turned off the bed and walked towards Mingxin stumbled.

"hug!"

As soon as she saw that she was about to fall, Mingxin rushed up and spread her hands and hugged her.

The two meat balls seemed to be hugging each other, and they looked really cute and ridiculous.

Nan Yan smiled and said, "It's rare, she likes you so much."

Mingxin held the heavy Xinping, and was almost overwhelmed by her. He turned to Nan Yan and said, "The little monk likes the princess too."

"Then you stay here and spend more time with her."

"Thank you, Empress!"

The two dumplings hugged each other and smiled even happier.

The Jinlou Villa, which originally seemed very cold, was filled with such laughter, becoming lively and popular.

However, on the other side, it is not the same.

Qin Ruolan walked into Magnolia House.

It's deserted here, not even a single person.

Although everyone here has heard of the crime of the imperial concubine, her title has not been deprived of it yet. Moreover, this time, the emperor came to Hecheng with the imperial concubine. Whether it is an official or a servant, they will speculate that the imperial concubine may not really fall out of favor.

On the contrary, Niangzi Qin, who seemed to be quite close to the emperor before, and even almost re-enthroned

The enthronement failed.

Until now, he is just a Madam Qin.

People here also know how to deal with food. In this case, there is naturally a difference in importance. The servants are cleaning and setting up the Furongju, while there is no one taking care of the Magnolia.

Qin Ruolan walked in and looked at the cold and empty residence. The cold wind blew the fallen leaves on the ground to the corner of the wall, making a rustling sound, making a particularly lonely sound.

There was not even a palace maid around her.

Xiyu and Lian'er were both killed by the emperor and killed by their own hands.

It was like killing her dream with his own hands.

At this moment, another smile came from Furongju. It was Princess Xinping and the little monk. Even Ran Xiaoyu, who always seemed very cold and arrogant, laughed.

In particular, Si Nanyan's hoarse laughter.

She knew that Si Nanyan was injured and could not speak. When she spoke and laughed, she seemed to have a knife shave her throat. But at this moment, her hoarse laughter was heard in her ears, as if her heart was being cut by a knife.

She has always understood that the past between her and Zhu Feng was beyond the reach of Si Nanyan, and even any woman in the harem.

Therefore, no matter who Zhu Fengyuan named him the queen or the imperial concubine, she never looked down on him.

She knew that they were different from themselves.

But this time, reality hit her in the face.

Qin Ruolan couldn't help but clench his hands.

"I won't……"

She gritted her teeth and said word by word: "I won't give up like this."

“…”

"I will not experience it again that he is getting farther and farther away from him, I don't want to have nothing myself."

“…”

"Sinanyan, I must have everything you have!"

On the other side, in Liuhe Hall, the prefect of Hecheng was kneeling in front of Zhu Feng and said carefully: "Emperor, Hecheng has no defenders. If the rebels attack and rely on the city wall, they will probably not last for a few days."
Chapter completed!
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