Zhu Feng frowned and looked at the woman who fainted at his feet.

I remember that she had made an impassioned speech in front of him before, as if she was not even afraid of death. But as soon as he opened the door, he saw her half-dead lying at his feet.

What is this? Pretending to be dead? Or pretending to be weak to gain sympathy?

Zhu Feng had seen this kind of battles many times, so he kicked her coldly with his toes.

Without moving, he kicked again.

Still don't understand.

Really passed out?

He frowned and slowly knelt down. When he saw the pale face with a greenish-gray color and weak breathing, he realized that she was not faking, so he ordered: "Carry her in."

A young man of medium height and handsome appearance stepped forward.

His name is Ye Zheng, he has been with King Yan since he was a child, and he is also King Yan's confidant.

Just when he was about to reach out, Zhu Feng suddenly said: "No need."

He was stunned for a moment and immediately took a step back.

Zhu Feng lowered his head and looked at the cloak on Si Nanyan. When he was unconscious, he still grasped the skirt of the clothes with both hands, but he inadvertently lifted up a corner of the hem, revealing a section of his white ankles.

He frowned, then reached out and picked Nan Yan up from the ground.

Ye Zheng was stunned when he saw this scene.

He had followed King Yan for more than ten years, and he had only seen His Highness King Yan kill decisively, but he had never seen him treat a stranger like this.

Could it be that I saw it wrong?

Zhu Feng carried Si Nanyan into the living room and gently placed him on the bed. Just as he was about to get up, he felt his chest sinking. When he looked down, he realized that Si Nanyan had reached out and grabbed his clothes at some point, dragging them with him.

He refused to let go.

He frowned and said in a deep voice: "Let go."

"..."

"Let go!"

It was of course useless to give orders to an unconscious person. Si Nanyan held on to him tightly, opening and closing his dry and chapped lips slightly, and uttered a few weak murmurs that were almost inaudible.

Zhu Feng felt something was wrong and asked, "Ye Zheng, see what's going on with her."

Ye Zhen hurriedly ran in to take a look and immediately said: "Your Highness, she is probably hungry."

"Hungry?"

Zhu Feng was stunned for a moment before he reacted.

He only asked someone to find a place to lock her up, without any other instructions. It was such a mess outside these two days, who else could take care of her?

He frowned and said immediately: "Have someone send you food right away."

Ye Zheng was stunned again and heard him say: "Why don't you go quickly?"

"yes!"

As soon as Ye Zheng left, the room became quiet again.

Zhu Feng lowered his head, looking at the sickly face beneath him, and couldn't help but frown again.

I wasn't obviously going to come, so what's going on now?

The food was delivered quickly, just some simple porridge and vegetables. Ye Zheng was quite smart and knew that people should not eat too much dry food when they are very hungry.

Zhu Feng wanted to get up and let someone feed her, but the little girl didn't know where she had the strength. She had been hungry for so many days and was unconscious. However, she still grabbed her clothes and wanted to pry off her fingers.

, and heard a painful murmur coming from her mouth.

Ye Zheng was holding half a bowl of porridge and was a little overwhelmed when he saw this scene.

But at this time, Zhu Feng frowned, squeezed her hand hard, and forcibly opened her fingers. Si Nanyan was in pain while unconscious, and couldn't help but groaned, and slowly opened his eyes.

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Her vision was blurry at first, and then slowly became clear. She looked at the handsome face so close at hand, and for a while she was still a little unable to recover.
Chapter completed!