"They are all right, does it have anything to do with He Yi?"

“…”

Hearing this sentence, Xu Miaoyin's steps stumbled for a moment, but immediately, she continued to walk forward. Nan Yan felt that her breath was also a little disordered at that moment.

After walking for a while, Xu Miaoyin said, "We don't know the origin of Heyi."

“…”

"From the beginning, he came to the palace to ask for the prince. Then the two of them hit it off at first sight. Only he and the prince at that time knew many things."

“…”

"Now, the emperor has forgotten all the past, and I'm afraid that he is the only one who knows about some things."

Speaking of this, she paused again, raised her head and took a deep breath, and said, "But, no matter what, I still believe him."

"Why?"

"Because, I believe in the Emperor."

“…”

Nan Yan thought about it and nodded gently.

"yes."

She understood the queen's meaning, that Zhu Feng chose to let Heyi stay by his side to assist him, and planned and participated in the Jingnan Campaign. Now, Heyi served as the Left Chief of the Secretariat of the Secretariat and has great power.

Zhu Feng trusted him.

Believe in him means believing in Zhu Feng's vision.

However, trust is trust, and once some things appear in their hearts, it seems like a little red appears on the charcoal, and the wind will burn full of fire. Nan Yan couldn't help but think that Zhu Feng was only the King of Yan when he was the King of Yan. Although he had the strength, he did not seem to be eager to seize power. Therefore, it was not until the third year of Emperor Gao, Queen Bintian, that he launched the Jingnan Campaign.

Among them, Heyi is indeed a great role.

If He Yi really had something to do with the old uncle, would he say that the hand that encouraged Zhu Feng to promote the Jingnan Campaign behind the scenes was the old uncle who practiced in the deep mountains?

In this way, he is helpful to Zhu Feng.

Then I don't seem to have to worry about myself.

Thinking of this, Nan Yan breathed a sigh of relief. At this moment, they walked to the place where they wanted to split the way. Xu Miaoyin looked at his Yishou Hall ahead, looked back at Nan Yan, and then said, "I haven't told you yet, thank you for your hard work in the past."

“…”

This sentence warmed Nanyan's heart.

After meeting, because they were busy with war, the queen and her had only some simple conversations and conversations, and there was no time to say many things, but in just one sentence, it seemed that they had already said everything.

Nan Yan lowered his head and whispered: "I dare not. As the lord of the six palaces, the Empress has taken on many invisible responsibilities. The Empress is really hard."

Xu Miaoyin smiled at her.

"Okay, let's not praise each other."

Nan Yan also smiled: "Yes."

Xu Miaoyin said: "I hope this matter will be over, whether it is the previous dynasty or the harem, we can rest for a while."

"yes."

"Okay, it's late, you can go back early."

"yes."

Nanyan leaned over to salute her. After Xu Miaoyin entered Yishou Hall, she turned back to Furong House.

Ran Xiaoyu took Xiaoxinping and Mingxin, so she was naturally worried all day long. When she saw her coming back, everyone was so happy. Xinping was even more stuck to her and couldn't even pull it off.

Nanyan naturally wanted to be so close to her daughter.

When Nanyan heard that she hadn't eaten much all day, Ran Xiaoyu immediately asked the people in the kitchen to send a table of delicacies and everyone accompanied her to have a meal.

However, although it could be seen that Nanyan was really hungry, she was always looking outside absent-mindedly when she was eating.

Finally, dinner was over.

Nan Yan rinsed and glanced outside again.

Ran Xiaoyu finally discovered something: "Empress, are you waiting for?"

"No, no."

Nanyan shook his head quickly.

"real?"

Although she just asked casually, Nan Yan's face turned red unconsciously.

Because when he left the lobby, Zhu Feng specially reminded her not to run around, obviously hinting that he would come back after talking to those people.

But how could I have the nerve to say this?

However, Ran Xiaoyu gradually understood when she saw her cheeks red.

I couldn't help but smile.

Then he said, "Since the Empress is so tired today, then I will take His Royal Highness the Princess down to rest first?"

Nan Yan also wanted to: "Go and go."

When he walked to the door, Ran Xiaoyu turned around and said with a smile: "The Empress has been tired these days, so let the emperor be more at ease."

"you"

She saw through it all at once. Nan Yan was anxious and embarrassed. What was even more angry was that Ran Xiaoyu was not good at learning the peace in her arms. She followed her to Nan Yan and said, "Father, Mother... be careful."

Nan Yan was so angry that he wanted to go over and twist her. Ran Xiaoyu hugged her heart calmly, and ran away with laughter and laughter.

Standing at the door and listening to the laughter that was leaving, Nan Yan was angry and funny.

After a while, I returned to the room.

Although the wind was still very cold outside, in order not to let Zhu Feng be locked outside when he came, she only covered the door with a loose long skirt and a coat. She rested and leaned on the couch and waited for him.

He should be coming soon, right?

Although the old uncle sent someone here, it was a big deal, so he shouldn't have to talk all night long.

While thinking, Nan Yan took a book to read it casually.

As time passed by little by little, the candlesticks in the corner of the wall gradually burned out, and the flames shone on Nanyan's thin face, and the fatigue came, making her eyelids heavier and heavier.

The book in his hand slid to the side.

She leaned against the couch and gradually fell asleep.

In my sleep, I seemed to have walked into a state of yellow sand again. The wind whistled, and the fine dust and sand were blowing on my face, making people feel breathless.

Moreover, the wind gradually took away the warmth from the body.

The cold hands and feet made her body gradually fall into stiffness and she couldn't even move. This feeling is even more uncomfortable than suffocation.

Nan Yan subconsciously wanted to struggle, but he had no way to struggle.

A painful whisper poured out from the corners of the lips.

"ah"

At this moment, a warm feeling suddenly came from her chaotic perception, causing her heart to tremble suddenly.

Then, the warmth gradually spread throughout her body, as if she had surrounded her whole body. She seemed to have fallen into a warm embrace. The familiar temperature and familiar atmosphere made her feel very comfortable.

She subconsciously murmured: "Emperor............"

At this time, a warm breath blew on my neck, and followed by a slight numb feeling, as if it was

It seems that someone is kissing himself.
Chapter completed!