"Save it, and chop some wood and kill a chicken in the future."

After saying that, he put it back into his sleeve.

When he heard this, although it had nothing to do with him, Zhu Feng felt inexplicably angry, but he felt a sense of depression that he could not emit. He could only watch her turn around and leave with a swagger.

He gritted his teeth and clenched his fists hard.

Seeing that Nanyan was leaving like this, Feng Qianyan, who had originally planned to humiliate her, also frowned. After a few times, Si Nanyan didn't lose anything at all. Instead, she was frightened by her using a murder weapon and sweated all over.

how so?

Why has she fallen into the quagmire and still can't beat her?!

She was resentful and didn't know what to do. She just felt that the short sword was not simple. You know, the harem was to prevent such a weapon from appearing, but she was able to carry such a short sword with her, which was probably related to Zhu Feng.

But he just can't remember it now.

Thinking of this, she was a little nervous again, afraid that Zhu Feng would remember something. When she turned around, she saw Zhu Feng gritting her teeth and looking at the distant back. She felt a little panicked in her heart. She hurried to Zhu Feng's side and said softly: "Your Majesty..."

While speaking, a pair of slender hands gently stroked Zhu Feng's arm.

Her voice was sweet and greasy. She was originally going to act coquettishly, but when she met Zhu Feng, Zhu Feng suddenly turned his head and looked at her, which scared her to swallow her words.

His eyes were so terrible.

His eyes were a little red, like a furious tiger. Moreover, as soon as his fingers touched his body, he felt his whole body tense, like a bow that was pulled to the extreme.

Even if the suppressed anger is not released, it makes people feel terrified.

Feng Qianyan was so scared that she took a step back.

Zhu Feng didn't say a word, turned around and walked back to his seat and sat down.

The constantly flapping flames illuminated his clear and handsome face, but they could not illuminate the bottomless haze in his eyes at this moment.

Feng Qianyan couldn't help biting her lower lip.

I was pregnant with a dragon seed, and it was originally the most favored and happy about Zhu Feng, but why did Si Nanyan mess up everything after just a trip!

She gritted her teeth and looked back, but Nan Yan's back had disappeared.

Everyone on this side was thinking about what the imperial concubine said just now, almost provoking the emperor, and was simply bold.

Nanyan is naturally walking freely.

However, when she slowly walked back to her camp, for some reason, her legs seemed to be filled with lead and became heavier.

Seeing her staggering a little, Ran Xiaoyu rushed forward and held her: "Empress!"

Nan Yan was in a daze.

She turned her head and saw that it was Ran Xiaoyu, and smiled at her.

"Xiaoyu."

"Empress."

"Did you just see it?"

Ran Xiaoyu looked at her and hesitated for a moment: "I saw it."

"I'm so awesome."

“…”

"Feng Qianyan, she thought that she could step on my head if she became Concubine Ning and was pregnant with a dragon seed. It was eight hundred years earlier!"

“…”

"Even if I don't have anything, I'm not anyone, but the three words "Sinanyan" are not something she can step on!"

She said to herself, while Ran Xiaoyu kept looking at her silently.

At this time, he reached out to her face and stroked it softly, "Empress, don't cry."

“…!”

Nan Yan was stunned.
Chapter completed!