But looking around, there was no one around. If there was really any power to help Zhu Feng, then it would probably be God.

Thinking of this, she shook her head: "Nothing."

After saying that, she planned to go back with Chen Zixiao and the others. At this time, she didn't have time to ask. In fact, she knew in her heart that Chen Zixiao must have discussed with He Yi and came one after another. Fortunately, they were too scrupulous, otherwise it would be hard to say what the result would be today.

At this time, Zhu Chengjun walked to her side.

"Mother's wife."

As soon as I saw him, my original nervousness, doubts, and too many emotions were gone in an instant.

Nan Yan smiled and reached out to touch Zhu Chengjun's face. There was still some mud on his face, but it didn't look embarrassed and funny at this time. Instead, it was like a scar on the soldiers' bodies, which was a kind of growth and merit.

Nan Yan smiled and said, "Good boy."

Zhu Chengjun was still holding a knife he picked up from the ground in his hand. At this time, he realized that the knife was heavy and large, which was inconsistent with his slender figure. He didn't know where the divine power came from at that moment, so he raised the knife and even made a move with the soldiers of the Neng Kingdom.

The child who was so strong just now became well-behaved as soon as he walked to his mother.

He whispered: "Mother, don't blame me."

After hearing this, Nan Yan came to his senses. Although Chen Zixiao and Heyi arrived, it was normal that they could not bring the King of Han together. He must have eavesdropped on something and followed him secretly.

This kid...

Nan Yan rubbed his hair hard again.

If Zhu Chengjun was still young, she would naturally punish him heavily, at least scold him. But after this time, the child has indeed grown up, and scolding him again has no goal, which will frustrate the child's desire to grow.

So he said, "You have grown up, and you can tell a lot of things about teaching children, but your mother will not be able to tell you. But when you grow up, you have to look like an adult, and you have to study hard."

Zhu Chengjun was full of thought that he would be scolded, but he didn't expect to hear his mother's serious words.

Instead, he had a little red eyes and said softly: "My son will definitely not worry about his mother in the future."

Nan Yan said: "That's good."

After saying that, she turned around and walked to Zhu Feng, preparing to go back to Yumen Pass, and Zhu Chengjun said softly: "But there is another thing--mother, Wen Bieyu and his uncle came with his son minister, but when we walked here, we were separated because of the wind and sand."

"What?"

Nan Yan frowned when he heard this.

Zhu Chengjun said carefully: "Mother, can someone find them?"

Nan Yan didn't expect such a thing to happen again at this time, but she immediately ordered Yingshao to send a team of men to find the uncle and nephew nearby, and never let them collide with the team of the Chinese.

Yingshao immediately sent a team of men.

Then he and Chen Zixiao led a large number of troops to escort the Emperor's Concubine and the King of Han back to Yumen Pass.

At this time, it was already dawn.

The wind and sand had stopped, and the house where they were resting last night was covered with sand and dust. Even the sealed windows were blown to pieces. Nan Yan didn't care about so much. He immediately sent Zhu Feng back to the room, cleaned it for a while, and immediately asked He Yi to come and see him.

This time they did not bring the accompanying imperial physicians, and only He Yi could see them.

However, just as He Yi covered his chest, his face was pale, and even a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth, he walked to Zhu Feng's side with a trace of blood. Just as he was about to reach out to touch his forehead, Nan Yan, who was beside him, suddenly reached out and grabbed his wrist.

He Yi turned to look at her.

Nan Yan looked at him with a serious look and said in a deep voice: "This time, you are not allowed to do anything to the emperor."

He Yi said, "Empress..."

Nan Yan said: "I am here watching. If you do anything else, no one needs to do it. I will not let you go first."

“…”

He Yi was silent for a long time, then turned to look at Zhu Feng lying on the bed, and then smiled bitterly for a while and said, "The emperor is already like this. Even if the Wei minister wants to do anything--it's too late."

When Nan Yan heard this, he moved his heart.

What he said was that Zhu Feng now is likely to have already-

She immediately asked again: "Well, will this have any impact on the emperor?"

He Yi said: "I don't know at the moment. But—"

Nan Yan looked at him nervously: "But what?"

He Yi thought for a long time before saying, "However, I found that the existence of the Empress seems to have some influence on the Emperor, and it has a good influence. Therefore, the Empress must always stay by the Emperor's side."

Speaking of this, he chuckled again and said, "The Empress is like the Emperor's medicine."

This was a bit funny. If it were normal, Nan Yan would definitely scold him.

But this time, she didn't say anything. After all, when Zhu Feng was crazy and even wanted to kill his son, it was indeed because of her appearance that he calmed down. Even when he was influenced by the song sung by Princess Baoyin, he kept taking her with him when he was in a disordered state, as if he wanted to take her to somewhere. Zhu Feng at that time was not as good as he was not murderous.

It seems that I really have some influence on him.

Nan Yan took a deep breath, then let go of Heyi's wrist and said, "You should do your business first."

Heyi nodded, then reached out and touched Zhu Feng's forehead, and then took his pulse.

There was a chaotic situation on this side of Yumen Pass, and after Mandu left with Princess Baoyin and Zuo Dadanghu, it was not easy. They did not go directly to Kulun City, but found a place to stop. After all, he rushed over day and night, and was old and was already very tired at this time.

But Princess Baoyin was obviously still angry.

She sat next to Mandu angrily and said, "Uncle Mandu, why didn't we let us kill the Emperor of Yan just now? This is a good thing even if it's not avenging Arislan."

Mandu sat expressionlessly, thinking.

After a while, he said lightly: "You can't kill him."

"Why?"

Mandu turned his head to look at her, then looked at Zuo Dadangha again, and then said, "Why didn't Hu Helu succeed?"

When Princess Baoyin's face changed a little as soon as she heard this.

She could see Hu and Lu's last blow clearly. She was almost successful, but for some reason, she missed the last moment.

It was as if there was an invisible force protecting Zhu Feng.

She said, "I seem to-"

Before he finished speaking, a gust of wind suddenly blew up around him.

Sand and dust were everywhere, surrounding them like a wall, and their vision became blurred.
Chapter completed!