Nan Yandao: "What's wrong?"

Zhu Feng muttered and said softly: "I would have known it was you earlier."

In fact, he should have known it was hers.

The nightmare that had been entangled with him for more than ten years was like a poisonous snake. Even if Qin Ruolan was by his side, even if he was close to Xu Miaoyin, he could not get rid of such a nightmare.

Only this little woman, who stayed by his side for the first time, dispelled all her nightmares for him.

I should have known it long ago.

Hearing him muttering and repeating the words "early", Nan Yan immediately understood in his heart and couldn't help but smile.

She knew that Zhu Feng must have felt a little regretful. If the two of them knew each other earlier, they might not have had to wasted those years. But in her opinion, they really didn't waste any time, they were just messing around.

Now, she is already his concubine, with both children and children. Even if she wasted a little time, what would it be?

So she leaned into Zhu Feng's arms and whispered: "It's not too late to know now."

“…”

Even though Zhu Feng couldn't see her, he accurately reached out and twisted her face. However, at this time, he had no strength and just twisted it lightly.

"You..."

After saying that, he hugged her tightly in his arms.

The two of them snuggled up to each other, and on such a quiet night, they could even hear each other's heartbeats clearly. Nan Yan was quiet for a while, and another thought came to his heart. She pressed against Zhu Feng's chest and said softly: "Your Majesty, the emperor has even remembered this, then--"

She didn't finish her words.

Because just as she said this, she heard Zhu Feng's heart beat a little under her tightly pressed chest.

Nan Yan subconsciously supported himself and clearly saw that Zhu Feng's expression suddenly dimmed under the faint moonlight.

She immediately closed her mouth.

“…”

After a brief silence, Zhu Feng seemed to feel something. He said in a hoarse voice: "I only remember a little."

“…”

"I forgot everything else."

Nanyandao: "The Emperor..."

Zhu Feng looked at her again, and then said, "Okay, I'm a little hungry. Go to the kitchen to see if there is anything to eat. I-I want to drink some rice soup, so it's hot."

“…”

If he is hungry, he will just call someone to give him an order.

At present, the imperial concubine went to see it in person.

Besides, this is Yumen Pass, where does the kitchen come from?

But Nan Yan didn't say much, stood up obediently, reached out to tuck his quilt a little tightly, and then said softly: "Will you go down and take a look, the emperor will take a rest first."

After saying that, she walked out.

When he opened the door, Nan Yan subconsciously looked back and saw Zhu Feng, who was still lying on the bed, stretching out his hand? He covered his eyes.

Nanyan didn't say anything? He walked out and closed the door.

She wouldn't really go to the kitchen? She just called someone to come and asked them to prepare some hot rice soup, and then wrapped her clothes tightly. She paced in the open space outside the door.

The cold moonlight on the ground seemed to condense the frost all over the ground.

She stepped over step by step? She felt like walking on thin ice, and some chill rose from the soles of her feet? Some chill also oozed out of her heart.

Even if Zhu Feng didn't say a word, she had long guessed the truth about the burial of the wind and sand of Yumen Pass and the death of the old uncle? Now Zhu Feng's attitude only made her more sure of her guess.

Princess Tana did die at Yumen Pass back then.

But? She didn't die at the hands of the old uncle and Empress Xiaoci.

But he died at the hands of the Gao Emperor.

Because anyone who kills Princess Tana in front of Zhu Feng will only make the child hate him, but will not drive him crazy? Only when the closest relatives wave their swords at each other will a child collapse and go crazy.

As for why Emperor Gao killed Princess Tana with his own hands...

Nanyan was not willing to think about it carefully? But when she realized this, she actually had the answer in her heart.

Perhaps, it is to leave the mother and keep the child.

A princess of the country

Or maybe Emperor Gao just didn't want anyone to know that he had had such an experience with the princess of the Neng Kingdom.

In fact, Emperor Gao had too many reasons to kill Princess Tana. Even if Princess Tana didn't die at his hands, she would eventually die at the hands of the people of the Neng country, that is, her own relatives.

This is probably the price.

The price of giving up everything for love.

She once fought for love and even betrayed her own relatives and motherland. If she knew that she would eventually give up everything, would she still go to such a dead end like a moth to a fire?

Thinking of this, Nan Yan couldn't help but smile bitterly.

Although she ordered the kitchen to prepare some hot rice soup, they did not have to worry. They wanted to give Zhu Feng more time to calm the pain in their hearts, but the people below knew about this. They only followed the imperial concubine's instructions and went there without getting stuck in the ground. After a while, they brought a bowl of steaming rice soup.

Nan Yan took it personally and was hesitating whether to send it in, the door opened.

Zhu Feng was also wearing a thin dress and slowly walked out of it.

He was obviously tall, but at this time he looked so thin that he seemed to be left with a thin piece. Nan Yan was so panicked that he hurriedly went up and held his arm with one hand, and said softly: "Why is the emperor coming out? Let's go back and lie down."

Zhu Feng shook his head: "I have been lying for too long, my body hurts."

“…”

"I want to come out and take a look."

Nan Yan couldn't help but hold him to sit on the small stone pier under the eaves, and immediately went into the room to get a buckle for him to put on. Zhu Feng was sitting there, holding the bowl of rice soup that was still emitting heat in both hands, drinking it one by one.

He usually speaks and does things with a big sword, and eating is like fighting. But for some reason, his sip of rice soup at this time was completely different from the past.

Like a lonely child.

There was also an inexplicable layer of fireworks on his body.

It seemed as if the whole person fell from the clouds to the world.

He seemed to have finally gotten rid of something, but it also seemed that something had completely disappeared from his body.

Nanyan walked over and gently cage the wind flask on his shoulder. Zhu Feng looked up at her. Nanyan whispered: "Your Majesty will go back to the house earlier after you finish drinking. It's cold outside. If you suffer from the wind and cold again, the fever will not be able to subside."

Zhu Feng smiled.

This smile also showed indescribable fragility.
Chapter completed!