Nan Yan suddenly said, "Second Young Master."

Jian Ruocheng stopped and slowly looked back at Nan Yan. Although his thin figure was about to merge into the night, his gentle eyes and gentle eyes looked particularly dazzling.

He smiled and said, "What else do I have to give?"

Nan Yan was silent for a moment, his throat choked slightly, and his voice became a little unconsciously hoarse when he opened his mouth, and he said softly: "If you want to leave, don't leave without saying goodbye."

“…”

As soon as these words came out, Jian Ruocheng's gaze flashed slightly.

It seemed like this was directly spoken to his heart.

He looked at Nan Yan in silence for a while, and only smiled faintly, and turned around and left without saying anything.

Looking at his back, Nan Yan still wanted to say something, but she only tasted the bitterness slowly on the tip of her tongue and couldn't speak. At this time, Ruoshui walked to her side and said softly: "Empress, it's late, let's go back."

"……Um."

Nan Yan took another look and then turned around and left.

When she turned around and left, Jian Ruocheng, who had already walked away, stopped again and slowly turned to the side. Nan Yan could not be seen in the dark night, but he stared at the thick black for a long time before turning around and leaving silently.

Nanyan returned to the room, Ruoshui served her to wash up and then went to make the bed for her. When the bed was ready, Nanyan was still sitting by the bed, looking at the night outside.

Ruoshui said: "Empress, don't you rest?"

Nanyan said: "You go down, I want to stay alone for a while."

Although Ruoshui arrived at her late and didn't know much about her and Jian Ruocheng's past, she understood something from the atmosphere of the two of them, so she didn't say much, lit incense for her, and turned around and left.

Nan Yan curled up his feet and hugged his knees, looking at the dark night outside, without even a starlight.

After a while, a familiar sound of footsteps rang out.

If it were normal, she would have stood up to greet her immediately, but today, she was a little distracted. She heard footsteps but couldn't react at all. Until the door was pushed open, Zhu Feng walked to the edge of the couch and pushed her unceremoniously, she came back to her senses and looked up at Zhu Feng.

"The Emperor is back?"

Zhu Feng snorted with an unhappy expression, then turned around and sat on the chair on the side.

Nan Yan blinked and looked at him for a while.

Finally came back to his senses.

She met Jian Ruocheng tonight. Even if no one heard what they were saying, such a big garden was inevitably full of people and had to be seen. He also reported to Zhu Feng. Now he was afraid that he was unhappy again and came to cause trouble for himself.

So, Nanyan got off the couch and walked to Zhu Feng with his shoes kicking and stomping.

"The emperor is angry again?"

Zhu Feng glared at her, but ignored her words, looked down at her white feet exposed outside, and said coldly: "You are such a big man, and you can't even wear shoes well. Do you think you still look like a concubine?"

It's really here to make trouble.

If she was young, Nan Yan would have explained stupidly. Now she was too lazy to explain, so she just pulled her feet out of her shoes. She had just washed her feet and her toes were a little pink. She deliberately hooked Zhu Feng's hard calves.

Immediately, I heard Zhu Feng's breathing sink.

Nan Yan said with a smile: "Didn't the emperor always say that I am still young?"

“…”

"Then, I'll show you the emperor."

As soon as she finished speaking, she heard Zhu Feng gritting his teeth, even his breathing tense, and scolding her fiercely: "Damn it———————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————

But as soon as he finished speaking, he reached out to pick her up with one hand.

"ah!"

Nan Yan snorted in shock. When he realized that he had already been holding it on his lap and pressed against his chest.

And the hand that surrounded her slender waist was still firmly surrounding her waist.

Through the thin clothes, you could feel the warmth of Zhu Feng's chest, and his palms were even hotter.

Nan Yan's face was also a little red, but she didn't dodge. She just bit her lower lip and looked up at Zhu Feng's eyes, and said with a smile: "Do you want to beat me up?"

Zhu Feng said: "You should be beaten with a sharp mouth."

"Your Majesty...Is it willing to bear it?"

"See if I can't bear to let it go!"

After saying that, he picked her up and walked onto the bed.

Knowing that the emperor was back, Ruoshui was originally going to serve, but as soon as she walked to the door, she immediately blushed when she heard the noise inside, and hurriedly covered her red ears and turned around and ran away.

This struggle ended until midnight.

There was still a little light left in the candle in the room, shining on Nanyan's blushing face. She only felt sweat all over her body, and was held in Zhu Feng's arms, and the watermark was even revealed where the skin was close.

At this time, you should take a shower.

But the bones all over her body seemed to have been removed, and she was too lazy to move, but her throat was dry - after all, she had just shouted for a long time, so she clenched her fist and gently pounded Zhu Feng's chest.

Zhu Feng was also leaning against the bedside to rest. He felt her soft coming for a moment, and looked down at Nanyan: "What are you doing?"

"I'm almost thirsty."

Zhu Feng laughed for a moment, reached out to pinch her face, then put on his clothes and got out of bed, poured her a cup of tea with his own hands. Although it was a little cold, it was just right at this time. He brought it to the edge of the bed, and Nanyan pulled his hand and drank a large cup of tons. The remaining little Zhu Feng poured into his mouth.

Then I went to bed and lay down again.

They still dragged Nanyan over and hugged her in their arms. The two of them snuggled tightly, like vines and trees entangled each other.

After drinking a little water, Nan Yan became a little more energetic and looked up at Zhu Feng: "Isn't you angry?"

As soon as he mentioned this, Zhu Feng lowered his face again.

But he said, "Why am I angry?"

Nan Yan beat a snake and followed the stick. The man also stomped in his arms and moved up little by little, leaning his head against his shoulder, and whispered: "The emperor also knows that Jian Ruochengruo is really going to practice with Taoist Master Miaoming. In the future, I will not be able to meet him."

“…”

"But he, he is an old acquaintance with his concubine. If it weren't for him, if it weren't for the Jian family, the concubine would have suffered a lot."

“…”

"I just want to have a good talk with him."

Zhu Feng is still cold.

After a while, he said, "I didn't ask this again. You can see me openly and honestly, what's the point of explaining?"

Nan Yan looked up at his awkward look and knew that he was not suspicious of himself and Jian Ruocheng, but just habitually being jealous and coaxing him.
Chapter completed!