"It's okay."

Nanyan said in a deep voice: "I am here!"

"But"

Xue Yun looked at Zhu Feng with concern and was unconscious, but kept holding Nan Yan's wrist tightly. The blue veins on the back of his hand were bursting, which showed that he was still exerting force.

She said worriedly: "I am afraid that if I continue like this, the empress's hand will be broken by the emperor!"

Nan Yan took a deep breath and said, "Don't be afraid."

“…”

"Your mission is to detoxify the emperor. As long as you can be sure, you are doing right, and you don't have to worry about other things."

“…”

"I know what to do with it."

After saying that, the hand she had originally covered Zhu Feng's back exerted a little force, but she did not pry Zhu Feng's hand apart.

Instead, he grabbed his hand tightly.

She said in a deep voice: "Your Majesty, I am by your side. No matter what, I will walk with you. Don't worry."

“…!”

Seeing her like this, Xue Yun's heart trembled.

From childhood to adulthood, she has been raised as a boy, but she knows in her heart that no matter how similar her expression is to a boy, women are weak, even if she pretends to be similar, men and women are still different after all.

But seeing the imperial concubine like this, she felt that perhaps her past understanding was not completely correct.

Si Nanyan's figure is not tall and is also petite and gentle.

But at this moment, she vaguely felt that her firmness and strength in her heart were no less than men, and she was even much stronger than too many men with beards.

I think it is because of this that no matter there is a queen in the harem, there are still so many concubines. Maybe he is closely following Zhu Feng. The only one who is in tune with him is always this imperial concubine.

They are not who pamper and who depend on whom.

Instead, they chose each other.

In the most critical moment, Si Nanyan can rely on Zhu Feng, but on the contrary, Zhu Feng can also rely on Si Nanyan.

She took a deep breath and murmured, "I understand."

After saying that, he walked behind Zhu Feng, took out two needles from the needle bag and pierced them on two acupoints on his shoulders. Doing so would not affect his brain, nor would it affect the clear openness of the Baihui acupoint, but it could slightly reduce the strength on his arms.

It can also make the imperial concubine feel better.

I don’t know if it was her needle that worked or Nan Yan’s words, which were transmitted from his sudden vain consciousness, and finally made him hear a little.

Zhu Feng took a deep breath.

That way, it seems like I'm back to life.

Nan Yan felt agitation and he hurriedly wanted to say something, but Zhu Feng's power in his hand still did not ease, he just grabbed her and stopped moving.

Nanyandao: "The Emperor..."

Zhu Feng's brows frowned, and the word "chuan" folded out of the middle of his eyebrows. Nan Yan, who came to him, could clearly see that he was gritting his teeth. He thought he wanted to say something, but he couldn't say it.

She whispered: "Master..."

Zhu Feng gritted his teeth and clattered. After a while, his lips finally opened and closed slightly, and he said two words with difficulty.

"don't want!"

But he said these two words intermittently, and his uncomfortable look seemed to be strangled by someone, and his breathing became cramped.

Nan Yan's brows also tightened.

Just now, when she saw Zhu Feng like this, she remembered the situation when she had just arrived at him to serve him and went to night for him, and saw him in a nightmare. At this moment, it was exactly the same as before.

If the dream that had been entangled with Zhu Feng over the years was the same as that of now, after he had learned his clues, he might have touched some of his memory fragments,

What kind of dreams and memory fragments are they?

It will make him, who has always been firm in his mind, fear like this.

Not only Zhu Feng wants to know, but she also wants to know.

Even though she had probably made a conclusion about the guesswork that happened between Zhu Feng and his father, regardless of whether the result of the guess was right or wrong, she was not completely interested in his past.

What exactly made him today.

What did he experience in his past that could make Emperor Gao attack his own son and make him lose all his memories of the past?

Thinking of this, she endured the severe pain of being crushed by him when her hand bones were about to be crushed, and her other hand also reached over and held Zhu Feng's hand hard.

"emperor……"

“…”

"Don't be afraid of yourselves, I'm here."

“…”

"I will always be with the emperor, no matter what happens, I will be with the emperor."

This sentence is like a faint stream flowing into the dry desert. Although it may be swallowed up by yellow sand at any time, it is always struggling forward bit by bit.

Finally, Zhu Feng's already empty spiritual consciousness was touched.

He trembled suddenly, and his whole body was as if his soul had returned to his body. His originally confused pupils suddenly shook and came to his senses.

He turned to look at Nanyan: "Nanyan?"

"emperor!"

Nan Yan's hand bones were clattering, almost crushed by him, and tears burst out from his eyes because of pain. But when he saw him awake, he immediately said happily: "Master, you are fine!"

"I, I"

He was still in a daze.

Just now, what happened? Why was his mind blank? Even the moment he saw Nan Yan, he was shocked.

I don't remember at all that she was by my side.

I don't even remember what I was doing.

At this moment, a coldness came over his head. Xue Yun pulled out the silver needle. He woke up a little and immediately saw that his wrist was almost broken by holding Nan Yan.

He hurriedly let go of his hand.

"Are you okay?"

Nan Yan smiled bitterly and withdrew her wrist. Although she immediately put down her sleeve to cover it, at that moment, Zhu Feng also saw that her wrist had been pinched with several bruised finger marks.

I couldn't help but frown.

"I'm again"

Nan Yan immediately smiled and said, "It's okay."

“…”

"It's good that the emperor is fine."

At this time, Xue Yun took back the silver needle and stood quietly aside. Nan Yan asked, "Doctor Xue, what's the situation?"

Xue Yun only glanced at Zhu Feng, lowered his head and said softly: "From the progress of detoxification and the results of Yinzhidu acupoint, there is no problem."

“…”

"I just don't know what happened to the emperor just now. I need the emperor to explain the symptoms just now."

“…”

Upon hearing this, Zhu Feng's brows frowned.

He didn't quite remember what had just happened, because at that moment, his entire soul seemed to have been pulled away from his body, passed through a long, dark passage, and was suddenly trapped by an endless darkness.

It was faintly as if there was something in the darkness.
Chapter completed!