Zhu Feng turned his head and glared at her.

Nanyan shrank his neck in fear.

Speaking of which, she, the female official Shang Bao, should not ask about these political affairs casually or even express her opinions. She hurriedly lowered her head.

Seeing her lowered eyebrows and pleasing to her eyes, Zhu Feng's anger calmed down. After a while of silence, he turned to Jian Ruocheng and said, "I will think about this matter again."

“…”

"But no matter what, you can't go now."

"……yes."

Although things were not decided, it was already a good phenomenon that he was willing to think about them.

After all, if Zhu Feng used his previous style of guarding Peking, he would continue to send troops, and it would not be certain that he would fight until next year, but that would definitely not be a good phenomenon.

Jian Ruocheng and Ye Zheng both breathed a sigh of relief.

At this moment, a voice sounded outside, and the guards guarding outside walked in and reported: "Master, the child named Li Bushang is here again."

Zhu Feng was silent for a moment and said, "Let him come in."

When Nan Yan heard Li Bushang's name, he hurriedly raised his head and saw that the tent was lifted away. Li Bushang's little figure rushed in like a gust of wind. He glanced at Zhu Feng and the others, then he saw Nan Yan sitting on the bed in the corner and rushed directly to her side.

"Nanyan!"

Nan Yan frightened him into a cold sweat.

No one here is respectful to Zhu Feng, but this child seems to have no emperor in his eyes, and he doesn't even look at him.

What if Zhu Feng gets angry?

She hurriedly said, "Why are you so unruly?"

As he said that, he looked at Zhu Feng carefully.

I found that although his face was not very good, he did not seem to have obvious anger. He waved to the guard at the door, asked him to retreat, and then looked at them again.

Nan Yan grabbed Li Bushu's arm and whispered: "No, don't hurt, you must salute first when you see His Majesty the Emperor, do you know?"

Li Bushu heard her "teaching her a lesson" like this. Although he was a little impatient, he turned around slowly and bowed a little stiffly and said, "Greetings to His Majesty the Emperor, Lord Ye, Lord Jian."

Zhu Feng looked at them coldly.

After Li Bushuo gave a salute, his full attention turned to Nan Yan again. He looked up at her with his head: "Nan Yan, how is the injury on your feet? Does it still hurt?"

Jian Ruocheng showed a look of astonishment on his face.

It seems that it wasn't until now that I knew what happened.

Nan Yan shook his head quickly: "I'm fine, it doesn't hurt much."

"That's good, I've been worried about you last night and haven't slept all night."

"You."

He is obviously a child and doesn't know anything, but when he is in front of him, he always looks like an adult, which makes people feel funny and distressed.

Nan Yan smiled and reached out to touch his somewhat messy hair.

However, when Li Bushen's eyes fell behind her and looked at the bed where she was sitting, and the quilt on the bed had not yet been folded, and he suddenly said, "Nan Yan, did you sleep on this bed last night?"

"Um."

"Did you sleep alone?"

“…”

Nan Yan felt that at this moment, the atmosphere in the entire tent sank a little.
Chapter completed!