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Chapter 347 Maybe it's really my fault

"If you hadn't rushed in by yourself, there wouldn't be such a thing!"

Hearing him say this, Nanyan lowered his head.

Indeed, if it weren't for his own heat, even the eunuch guarding the gate at the Jianfu Palace had been overthrown by himself and rushed in all the way, he wouldn't have stood first.

If Ye Zheng and the others stood first, Li Yun probably wouldn't dare to take action.

It will not implicate Li and will not be hurt.

She lowered her head sadly.

Zhu Feng glared at her, then let out a deep breath, and then said, "I'm really not hurt? Show me."

Nan Yan obediently raised his hands.

Zhu Feng grabbed her fingertips and pulled them over and looked carefully. There were indeed no scars on his fair and slender hands. As for other places, his clothes were intact and there were no injuries.

He lowered his head and looked at it for a long time.

Nan Yanxian was still a little nervous. After all, being caught by the emperor and looking up and down, it was not a comfortable thing for anyone. And can you use your hands for so long?

Gradually, she realized that he was not looking at his hand.

Instead, he held his hands unstoppable.

The temperature on his hands that he felt at his fingertips quickly reached his heart, and Nan Yan's face turned red.

But Zhu Feng still didn't let go.

He just kept his head down, frowning slightly, as if he was thinking about something.

Nan Yan didn't dare to take his hand back. He only silenced for a long time before whispering: "Your Majesty..."

“…”

Zhu Feng took a deep breath and said, "Maybe, you are right."

“…”

Nanyan's heart trembled.

Immediately, she understood what he was talking about.

He was talking about the words he said to him the night before they left Yongzhou, in the empty Prince Jing's Mansion.

At that time, he couldn't listen at all.

But what happened today was clearly telling him that his approach was wrong.

As an emperor, there is nothing wrong with it, and there should be no mistake.

You can't admit your mistakes.

What he should do is find someone to bear the consequences for his mistakes.

But now, he can't find this person.

At this moment, Zhu Feng felt confused. In the past, he could cut the mess with a quick knife, but now he found that after cutting the knife, he would still hurt himself and the people he cared about...

Maybe, I was really wrong.

If he had been a little patient in Yongzhou City at that time, or if he had found out and then took action, Liyun's family might not have died in vain.

So can this epidemic be avoided?

If you have an epidemic, you can be a little more patient, instead of putting all the three thousand palace maids in the Yeting to prison.

Will Nanyan not suffer any of those sufferings?

In the past, killing people was never so troublesome in the army, and there were no so many consequences after killing them, but now

It's really different.

He frowned and looked at the slender hands in front of him. The bruises strangled by iron chains on his wrist have not completely disappeared. It can be imagined how severe she was in the pain at that time.

Her pain was brought to her by herself.

And I didn't even protect her!

Thinking of this, he felt even more colic. He raised his head and looked at the pale and thin little face. Just as he was about to say something, the voice of the little eunuch Xiao Shunzi suddenly came from outside.

"Emperor, Empress asks for a visit."
Chapter completed!
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