Although he said so, Nan Yan did not speak immediately, but looked at him with his red eyes, which had become dry due to tears.

The two of them looked at each other for a long time and were silent.

I don’t know how long it took, but Nan Yan finally spoke, but did not make a request, but asked: “This time, the emperor originally wanted to kill me, right?”

“…”

"The Emperor wants me to die, right?"

“…”

Zhu Feng looked at her red eyes.

He has always been very calm about what he does, whether it is good or bad.

But this is the first time, I can't speak.

But, he was calm after all, nodded: "Yes."

Tears surged from his dry eyes again. Nan Yan looked at the man, the face that made him dreamy, and choked and said, "Why did the emperor treat me like this?"

“…”

"Is it because of the art of disgust?"

Zhu Feng was silent for a moment and said, "Did you do it?"

Nanyan shook his head firmly: "No."

Not surprising answer.

So, he also said calmly: "I, it's not because of this."

For a moment, Nan Yan felt the pain in her body clamoring at this moment, as if she was about to force her into a desperate situation. She looked up at him and said hoarsely: "It's because I and Lord Jian... The emperor thought I wanted to leave the palace, right?"

When this matter was mentioned, Zhu Feng's eyes also turned red.

He said in a deep voice: "Yes."

Nan Yan choked and said, "Is it because I want to leave... Is the emperor angry if I want to leave the palace?"

“…”

Zhu Feng was a little speechless.

Because a female official wanted to leave the palace and leave, she would have to live. He couldn't do such a thing.

But he did almost cost Si Nanyan his life.

Seeing the marks left on her neck clearly, it was the wound that almost killed her. Zhu Feng felt a dull pain in his chest, which made him clench his teeth. Finally, he only said "um" in a dull voice.

This response made Nan Yan's tears slide down from the corners of his eyes again.

"Can't I leave?"

“…”

This time, Zhu Feng's breath became even heavier.

He lowered his head, his hands still supported on both sides of her body, imprisoning her under his body, more like imprisoning her in a cage of his own.

He said word by word: "Of course not."

“…”

"You have appeared by my side, you have already let me."

“…”

"Of course you can't leave."

“…”

"You can't just leave like that."

“…”

"I won't let you go."

Listening to his assurance, as if he were as unquestionable and even more indestructible, Nan Yan's tears flowed even harder.

Soon, a large piece of the pillow was soaked.

Seeing her crying silently and her whole body trembling under her, Zhu Feng felt that his heart felt as if it had been picked off. He raised one hand and wanted to wipe her tears.

Nan Yan turned over and faced the wall, and she curled up in a ball.

She was avoiding him.

Zhu Feng frowned.

He should have been angry, but now all his anger has been overwhelmed by the pain of a slave avoiding him like this.

He slowly lay down, lay beside her, and took the little woman who wanted to avoid him but could not avoid him.
Chapter completed!