"Empress..."

In the darkness, Nanyan heard a sound, which sounded very lightly in his ears.

At the same time, a very gentle hand gently brushed away the messy hair on her face, took a handkerchief soaked in warm water, and carefully wiped the cold sweat from her forehead. The feeling made her feel a little more comfortable.

However, the dull pain in my heart has not yet decreased.

Nan Yan felt so uncomfortable that his throat was dry. After struggling for a long time, he finally opened his eyes slowly. Sure enough, he saw Ran Xiaoyu sitting on the edge of the bed, lowering his head, and taking care of her carefully.

As soon as he saw her awake, he immediately said in surprise: "Empress, you have finally woken up."

“…”

"You've been sleeping for a day."

“…”

"You, are you okay?"

“…”

Just woke up from his coma, Nan Yan was not very clear, his eyes were confused and dazed, and he looked at Ran Xiaoyu blankly. After a while, he said, "Xiaoyu..."

"I'm here."

"I"

"Empress, you fainted and slept for almost a day."

"I slept...one day..."

Nan Yan thought in a daze, that is, he had been sleeping before, but what he saw and heard before was all dreaming?

It's a dream!

Thinking of this, she immediately breathed a sigh of relief and a smile appeared on her face: "It's so good."

However, before he finished speaking, he saw the sad expression on Ran Xiaoyu's face, and when his big black and white eyes looked at her, there was also a hint of redness and swelling.

Nan Yan's breathing suddenly suffocated.

She said with some trembling, "Yes, is it true?"

“…”

"Isn't it a dream?"

“…”

"Jian family, is the Jian family really?"

As soon as he heard her words, Ran Xiaoyu knew that she showed a happy expression at that moment, and must have thought that everything was fake.

But

She choked and said in a low voice: "Empress, everything is true."

“…”

"The Jian family has indeed been destroyed."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Nan Yan's face suddenly turn pale, as if in an instant, the blood in his body was drained. Ran Xiaoyu was so scared that she hurriedly stopped. Just as she was about to support her, she heard Nan Yan's "Ah" cry, and she suddenly lay down on the head of the bed and spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Empress!"

Ran Xiaoyu screamed in fear.

Nan Yan could no longer speak, but felt heartbroken, his eyes turned black one after another, and in the darkness, familiar faces kept flashing.

Master Jian, who is serious and old-fashioned but devoted to the public...

The gentle and kind young lady Jiahe...

Cute little pig...

And the upright Jian Ruojun...

They, they are all, all, dead?!

No!

The severe pain that spread from the bottom of her heart made Nan Yan feel pain and tears suddenly surged out. She grabbed her chest, and she could not bear it, but she could not escape the struggle, so she could only bear all this.

"No, no!"

She gritted her teeth, and the smell of blood was everywhere between her lips and teeth. She even bit her tongue through her own, but she didn't know that she could only burst into tears, mixed with the blood, and the salty taste made her even more difficult.

She kept shaking her head and denied it.

"No, they don't, no..."

"Empress..."

Ran Xiaoyu also had her eyes red, but she couldn't say anything, so she could only hold Nanyan and let her sit back on the head of the bed. Seeing her face blue and gray, she had a little bit of death. She knew that the incident in the Jian family had dealt too much a blow to her.

Otherwise, she wouldn't have fainted when she heard about the Jian family's destruction last night.

It turns out that being able to faint is considered good.

At least, she didn't have to bear all this clearly. She was sober and suffering as she was now. She was so weak and suffered so many blows. Now she had to bear all this even more.

Ran Xiaoyu felt so distressed that she could only protect her with both hands and said softly: "Empress, don't be too sad."

Nanyan didn't say anything.

She just gritted her teeth, but let out a painful cry from her teeth and throat.

She really can't bear such pain.

Why is the Jian family the Jian family?

Each of them is a good person. They have given themselves care and tenderness when they are helpless and confused. Even without them, they would never be who they are today.

But why?

She leaned against Ran Xiaoyu's arms, tears soaked her clothes, which quickly made Ran Xiaoyu's chest feel cold. She kept asking: "Why, why did they end like this? Why?"

“…”

Ran Xiaoyu couldn't answer.

She also wants to know.

Could it be that this world is really inverted by black and white, and good people can never live long?

Just then, she heard a sound of footsteps coming from outside.

She was already very familiar with the footsteps because she often heard them. However, this time, it was different from when she came before. The footsteps before were vigorous and orderly, while today's footsteps were heavy and a little disordered.

It's like his mood at this moment.

Ran Xiaoyu turned around and saw Zhu Feng's tall figure standing at the door.

Usually, when I saw his tall figure, I always felt very at ease, as majestic as a mountain, but today I looked like this, his broad shoulders slightly sink.

It seems that I am being pressed by something and can't bear it anymore.

"emperor……"

Ran Xiaoyu said softly.

As soon as he heard her voice, Nan Yan trembled slightly in her arms. Before he could raise his head, Zhu Feng had already walked over slowly.

As soon as he approached, he saw that his eyes were also bloodshot and red.

Obviously, I didn't sleep all night.

He said in a deep voice: "You go down."

“…”

Ran Xiaoyu thought about it, but still got up and retreated.

There were only two of them left in the room.

Zhu Feng stood beside the bed, looking down at Nan Yan sitting on the head of the bed. At this moment, her face was covered in tears, and she could even be called embarrassed, but she refused to look at him. As soon as he approached, she turned her face to one side.

Seeing that there was even a tear hanging in the corner of her eyes, Zhu Feng frowned slightly and reached out to wipe her.

However, as soon as his hand approached, Nan Yan immediately turned his face away.

Dodged his hand.

Zhu Feng's hand froze in the air, his fingers trembled slightly, and his knuckles turned white.

He said in a deep voice: "Nanyan."

After calling her, he took a deep breath, as if suppressing some emotion, and then said, "I know, this incident has dealt a big blow to you."

“…”

"I'm too"

"Why?"

Nan Yan suddenly interrupted him.

Zhu Feng frowned: "What?"

The air seemed to have a moment of stagnation, which made both of them suffocate at this moment.
Chapter completed!