The bonfires everywhere have almost gone out, and there are only a few places where there are people watching at night, and the fire continues to burn.

Zhu Feng looked at the flapping flames with deep eyes.

Ye Zheng followed him and said softly at this time: "Your Majesty, it's almost time. In order to take care of the dragon body, you should go back and rest first."

“…”

Zhu Feng ignored him and continued to move forward.

Ye Zheng had no choice but to follow, and he looked at the palace maids and eunuchs sleeping on the ground around him, and it seemed that they were now very close to the place where Ran Xiaoyu and the others rested.

His eyes lit up.

At this moment, Zhu Feng's steps forward suddenly stopped again, and Ye Zheng almost hit his back, and he was so scared that he stopped hurriedly.

"Ye Zheng,"

Zhu Feng didn't look back and said in a low voice: "What's going on with that short sword?"

"Well?"

"That dagger."

Zhu Feng gritted his teeth slightly, trying to make his voice sound calmer, as if he was not caring, but Ye Zheng was like that. He had been with him for decades and could clearly grasp his little emotions.

He hurriedly said, "The Emperor asked, was it the short sword that the imperial concubine just took just now?"

"nonsense!"

"Yes, I'm talking nonsense."

Zhu Feng was so angry that he was whispering, but he turned his head and stared at him: "Who gave that short sword to her? Why has she been carrying a weapon on her body for so long, but no one in the palace knows."

Ye Zheng looked at him carefully.

Then he said softly: "Who gave it to the Imperial Concubine, I don't know, but I grew up by the Emperor since I was a child. That short sword was originally yours."

"What?!"

When Zhu Feng heard this, his eyes widened.

"As for why the imperial concubine was wearing a weapon, no one in the palace knew about it, I'm afraid."

Ye Zheng lowered his head and glanced at him carefully.

"I'm afraid this matter will be asked by the emperor."

“…”

Zhu Feng didn't say anything, but every time Ye Zheng said a word, his breath sank a little. At this time, even his heartbeat sank.

really

Sure enough!

No wonder he felt a strange feeling when he saw the dagger. Sure enough, the owner of the dagger was himself.

So, was it what I gave to her?

So, she just took the things she gave to her and wanted to give them to Concubine Ning?!

Zhu Feng gritted his teeth, his fists tightened, and his knuckles made a slap.

"She is so brave!"

At this time, he no longer cared about why Nanyan wanted to deliver it, and what he said when he gave it to someone else. He only thought of her taking the things she gave her to give it to others, and a wave of evil fire in his heart burned through his head.

He turned around suddenly and rushed towards the place where the low-level palace maids rested.

"emperor!"

Ye Zheng was shocked and hurriedly followed.

"Where is peace of mind?"

Nan Yan opened his eyes wide and looked at Li Bushang under the moonlight was just a person.

He didn't feel at ease!

Nan Yan's heartbeat violently and he trembled unconsciously, especially as he watched Li Bushang's tall figure walking towards him step by step.

It was like a huge shadow covering myself.

He said softly to himself: "Nan Yan."

While speaking, he stretched out his hand.

But Nan Yan's inexplicable fear suddenly arose. She subconsciously turned around and wanted to leave, but just as she turned around, she suddenly felt a heavy blow on the back of her neck.

"ah!"
Chapter completed!