Nan Yan said softly: "Wen Wuyu's crazy words said that it was his uncle who came to the northwest to kill people, but he was not the only one, but he was also a woman."

"woman?"

Zhu Feng frowned even more: "Woman, wasn't she killed?"

Nan Yan shook his head gently and said, "There is a woman who was killed, but there are men and women."

When she said this, her breathing became lighter.

As if facing the emperor's carefulness, as if he was afraid of touching something, he slowly said: "The man who killed someone is the uncle. Can the emperor think of who the murderer is the woman?"

Zhu Feng didn't say anything, but put one hand on his knee and clenched it silently.

Nan Yan whispered: "Can it be - aunt?"

Zhu Feng shook his head gently, and then said, "I have heard that before my aunt married my uncle, she was just an ordinary village woman. She did not know martial arts and did not understand military tactics. She was not the same person as her mother and Qin Guifei. Even if her uncle was in a high position and she was granted the imperial edict, she was just an ordinary woman. I heard that she didn't even go out of the door. Although there were servants at home, she liked to do everything herself, and even swept the land herself."

Nanyan also understood as she listened.

I think this is a simple lady who has become famous and has not changed her hardworking nature. Such a person seems unlikely to follow his old uncle to the northwest to kill people.

But in this way—

Nan Yan's mind seemed to have not turned around yet, but her body's instinct had already made her feel heavy breathing and her heartbeat was even a little slow.

She subconsciously took a few deep breaths, then looked at Zhu Feng, and said tentatively: "Well, what other woman can it be?"

“…”

"A woman who can be related to the old uncle--"

A flash of inspiration flashed in her mind, and she suddenly realized why she felt heavy.

At this moment, Zhu Feng's breathing also sank.

The two of them were silent, as if there was an invisible cover suddenly covering the two of them. The wind and rain outside could not invade them.

But there was also a feeling of uneasiness, and the tent was filled with it, becoming stronger and stronger.

After a long time, Zhu Feng said, "There are probably only one woman who can be related to her uncle."

Nanyan's throat choked.

Still dare not speak.

Zhu Feng looked up at her, as if he wanted to hear her say it, to confirm his guess, but after waiting for a while, Nan Yan didn't say a word, and could only feel her breathing getting faster and faster. Only then did he realize that perhaps he could say this sentence in the world.

Other people, even if they are as close as Nanyan around him, dare not.

He said slowly: "It's the queen."

Nan Yan took a deep breath.

The mother, that is, the queen, first.

Zhu Feng's legitimate mother is also the biological mother he identified in the long years.

Will it be?

Although she had already thought of it in her heart, she seemed to still not believing it. She couldn't help but reach out and grab Zhu Feng's hand on her knees: "Is it possible?"

Zhu Feng's hands were also trembling unconsciously.

He said slowly: "If it were other situations, I would never have thought of her."

“…”

"But, if the child left behind is me, then, then-" He said here, breathing heavily, as if it was a little difficult to support it, and he repeated it several times. Nan Yan hurriedly reached out to wipe his chest to help him calm his breath. Zhu Feng took a deep breath and said, "Then, the woman who was killed is naturally-"

Nan Yan hurriedly said, "I understand."

She interrupted him because she saw that Zhu Feng's eyes were bloody and could not let him continue to say it.

Zhu Feng glanced at her and seemed to smile bitterly.

He took several deep breaths in succession, but his stuffy chest was not feeling better. He just said deeply: "If the facts are as we guessed, then it would be natural for the murderer to be the queen and uncle to kill."

Nan Yan squatted in front of him and thought for a long time.

Finally, he whispered: "Yes..."

Queen Chen was the empress of Emperor Gao. Although Nan Yan had never even seen this mother-in-law, and almost no one around mentioned her. Therefore, Nan Yan did not know her character. However, judging from Emperor Gao's attitude of finally burying her with her, this must be a queen who was very satisfied with him.

Moreover, Empress Chen’s posthumous title was Xiaoci.

Filial piety, one is to the elders, and the other is to the younger generation. In these two points, Empress Chen is also considered a wise and famous person.

However, what did she do to the other concubines in the harem?

Such a filial queen would bring her brothers to the northwest, kill Princess Tana, a woman who gave birth to a prince for the Gao Emperor, and then take the child away and make him his son?

Will this happen?

Nan Yan has been in the harem for so many years. Although she has always had a favor and has never taken the initiative to plot or even murder others, she does not deny that a woman's jealousy will make this person unrecognizable. From Du Siyao to Qin Ruolan, from Feng Qianyan to Shen Lianxiang, she does not believe that these people have been bad since birth, but people are afraid of becoming bad.

Then, Empress Xiaoci Gao...will she be such a person?

Nan Yan was still thinking this way, and suddenly a heavy low roar sound came from his ears, as if the zenith had started to explode again, but when she came to her senses and looked up, she found that Zhu Feng's face was pale and his eyes were red, as if blood was about to drip down. His heavy breathing was hot and the hands that were caressing her back were also constantly exerting force, and the veins on the back of his hands were bursting.

"emperor!"

When Nan Yan saw him like this, he was shocked.

She didn't forget that Zhu Feng looked like this when he was in the past!

She hurriedly reached out and grabbed Zhu Feng’s arms: “What’s wrong with you, Master?”

Zhu Feng looked up at her, but his eyes were red but empty, as if he didn't see who was in front of him clearly. He panted for a long time before he said in a hoarse voice: "I, I have a headache, my head hurts so much!"

After saying that, he screamed and fell down.

"emperor!"

Nan Yan couldn't help but pull him away. Zhu Feng fell to the ground and struggled with his head in his hands. Nan Yan was frightened and hurriedly reached out to hug him, raised his head and shouted outside: "Come on, come on!"

As soon as he finished speaking, He Yi rushed in from outside.

He seemed to have been waiting nearby. As soon as he came in, he immediately came forward to support Zhu Feng: "Your Majesty, how are you doing, yourselves?"
Chapter completed!