"emperor!"

Nan Yan let out an almost shrill cry, rushed up and hurriedly hurriedly hugged his body. Zhu Feng's tall body shook for a moment, and the arch of the divine arm in his hand fell down.

Although he tried his best to hide it, but when the blood color on his chest was dyed open, he couldn't hide it.

When Nan Yan hugged him, he froze for a moment.

His body is so cold.

The temperature she is most familiar with is his body temperature. No matter what kind of weather, even if it is in the cold winter, even if it is snowing, even if it is cold, even if it is cold, as long as she leans into his arms and is surrounded by the familiar body temperature, any cold will be easily dispelled.

But now, it is him who is cold.

"emperor……"

Nan Yan looked up at him, and saw Zhu Feng lowering his head and only glanced at her. His pale lips opened and closed slightly. He thought he wanted to say something, but it seemed to have a curl of a smile.

Then, he shook his whole body as if he was about to fall down.

"emperor!"

This time, everyone around rushed up and protected him with all his hands. Nan Yan's hands were still around his thin waist, and he forgot to let go. It was not until the imperial physician Wang Baizhi, who followed him, directed everyone to protect the emperor and go down the city tower, and found that he was still pinned by the imperial concubine's hands.

He hurriedly said, "Empress, please let go first and let me stop the bleeding for the emperor!"

“…!”

Nan Yan shivered and then let go of his hands.

Everyone hurriedly carried Zhu Feng down the city tower, and Nanyan followed closely before seeing a carriage parked under the city tower.

Not only Xiao Shunzi, but also Eunuch Yu followed him and stood beside the carriage.

When he saw the emperor being surrounded by everyone, Eunuch Yu's face turned pale. He stomped his feet and hurriedly brought a few confidant eunuchs to follow Zhu Feng and carefully sent him back to the carriage.

Nanyan also hurriedly followed.

Eunuch Yu shouted loudly: "Go back to the palace, go back to the palace immediately!"

At this moment, Zhu Feng slowly opened his eyes again.

Nan Yan sat beside him, and as soon as he saw him open his eyes, he immediately said, "Master, what do you want?"

“…”

Zhu Feng looked at her, but did not speak, but tried hard to raise his head. Nan Yan hurriedly reached out to support his neck. He said in a deep voice to Luo Qitong, who was standing outside the carriage: "Let your people come back quickly and beware of the return of the Chinese people."

“…!”

When Luo Qitong heard this, he gasped.

Just now, he was indeed a little confused by the bloody battle that night. When he saw the emperor's injuries, he was so scared that he was completely distracted. He really couldn't care.

But I didn't expect that this time has come and the emperor can still remember it.

He hurriedly said, "Don't worry, the last general will definitely stick to the city of Peiping."

“…”

After Zhu Feng said this, he seemed to have no strength to say anything else, and he didn't even respond, and just slowly closed his eyes.

Wang Baizhi accused him of guilt and jumped into the carriage.

Just this morning, in the closed Yonghe Palace, His Majesty the Emperor suddenly woke up. This is the only and the greatest good news these days.

However, when the emperor woke up, his first sentence was to ask about the situation in the city.

He probably knew that his coma would definitely bring great crisis to Peking City.

The second sentence is to ask the imperial concubine.

Even though Wang Baizhi is focused on medical skills and does not care about her children's love, he still understands the relationship between the emperor and the imperial concubine. When His Majesty opened his eyes and did not see the imperial concubine by his side for the first time, he also understands the faint loneliness of his eyes.

So, he immediately reported what happened outside.

Although he was slow to speak, he was afraid that his Majesty the Emperor, who had just woken up and had not recovered from his injuries, was the sentence "The Imperial Concubine personally supervised the battle" and based on his years of experience in fighting, Zhu Feng had already judged the situation.

It can be said that the army is at the gate of the city, and the survival is at risk.

So, he got up.

When everyone thought he shouldn't move, he actually got up and put on a normal dress, and issued an order to send him to the gate of the fierce city.

Eunuch Yu and Xiao Shunzi knelt down and kowtowed for a long time, but they could not stop His Majesty's insistence. There was no choice but to let Wang Baizhi bring all the medicine to protect him. Everyone below was extremely nervous.

His Majesty the Emperor was assassinated before, and they had already put their heads on their waistbands.

If something happens again this time

Wang Baizhi knew that even his nine clans would not be able to be saved.

However, he did not expect that His Majesty the Emperor would go up to the city tower, and he did not expect that the divine arm bow he had prepared actually shot the emperor with one arrow, but at the same time, the wound on his chest burst again.

When Wang Baizhi cut off his clothes, the blood had dyed her entire chest red.

The carriage was full of blood.

"emperor……"

When Nan Yan saw this scene, tears surged up again, but she didn't cry. She just grabbed Zhu Feng's hand and held it hard in the palm of her hand. It didn't matter if she pinched him hurt.

At least he still feels it.

As long as he still knows the pain.

She just needs to stay with her.

At this time, I don’t know if it was the pain caused by Wang Baizhi’s change of medicine or the hand that was tightly held by Nan Yan, and Zhu Feng’s brow frowned slightly and slowly opened his eyes.

"emperor!"

“…”

Zhu Feng looked at the face that immediately came to his eyes, his eyes were bloody and tears came out unconsciously, drop by drop, falling on his face.

Zhu Feng's bloodless face showed a little smile.

"Scared?"

"emperor……"

"rest assured."

“…”

"I'm fine, I'm fine..."

As he said this, although he supported himself until he went up the city tower and shot Monk with his divine arm bow, he had no strength left in his body, but he subconsciously rubbed Nan Yan's fingertips with his rough thumb.

Just like in the past.

The thick calluses on his hands brought the feeling when he stroked Nanyan's hand, as if the gentlest soothing in the world.

He murmured, "I'm fine..."

The carriage drove along the way, passing through the almost empty street, and soon returned to the palace. Although the usual tranquility and order had not yet been restored, many people came out to greet him. Everyone carried the wide dragon chariot and sent His Majesty the Emperor back to Yonghe Palace.

And Wang Baizhi finally stopped the blood for Zhu Feng.

He stood in front of the bed and watched the emperor lying on the bed. Although the blood had stopped, the air was still filled with a strong smell of blood. He couldn't stop trembling and said softly: "Your Majesty, you can't move around again, let alone any more stimulation."

“…”
Chapter completed!