"emperor?"

Looking at Zhu Feng's eyes getting deeper and deeper, Nan Yan subconsciously felt something was wrong.

She stood in front of Zhu Feng and whispered: "Arislan came to my servant's house and his jade pendant. Is there anything unspeakable?"

“…”

Zhu Feng looked at her clear eyes, was silent for a while, and said in a deep voice: "Yes."

“…”

"He, there are some problems in the country, and it may be related to that jade pendant."

"ah?"

"But now, I can't be sure of this."

"That"

Seeing Nan Yan frowning and a worried expression, Zhu Feng's gentle palm touched her head.

As soon as he pressed his head, Nan Yan swallowed the words behind him.

Zhu Feng said softly: "But don't think too much about this."

“…”

"Just ask clearly."

“…”

"What you have to do is to maintain your health."

Nan Yan opened his eyes wide and looked at him obediently.

Zhu Feng smiled with satisfaction, reached out to pick up the tea she brewed, took a sip, it was slightly hot, just to dispel the chill on his body.

He stayed to have a meal with her, confirmed that she had a good appetite, and he felt relieved.

After giving her a few instructions, she left.

At this time, it was already dark, and fortunately, there were lanterns under the eaves far and near, barely illuminating the road in the yard.

However, Zhu Feng had no idea what to look at.

After all, he has lived here for more than ten years, and he has closed his eyes and knows where he has gone.

When his steps stopped, he arrived at the East Courtyard of the royal palace.

He walked over and pushed open the door, and saw the small figure sitting behind the desk. When he heard the sound of pushing the door, he was so scared that he closed the book in his hand.

"Don't Father, Father, Father..."

Zhu Feng walked over with his hands behind his back.

Zhu Chengxuan hurriedly stepped back to the side of the chair, lowered his head, and did not dare to move.

Compared to the relaxed chatting and laughing in front of Nanyan and Ran Xiaoyu during the day, he seemed much dull when facing his father at this time.

When he saw him like this, Zhu Feng's originally unhappy mood made him feel a little unhappy.

"What, have you forgotten that I have returned to Peking?"

"No, son, my son just didn't expect that the father was so late, and he would come to see his son."

Zhu Feng glanced at him, slowly walked around behind the desk, and picked up the book he had just read.

"Seven Books of the Martial Arts".

Turning his head to look at Zhu Chengxuan, the child smiled carefully at him.

However, there was no smile on Zhu Feng's face.

He opened the drawer under the desk, and there was a spread out book inside.

I picked it up and saw it, it turned out to be a medical book.

When he saw him discovering it, Zhu Chengxuan was so scared that his face turned pale, and he knelt down on the ground with a thud: "Father."

Zhu Feng's face was gloomy and he said angrily: "You, are you willing to be angry to death?"

“…”

"I have been on the back of a horse for half my life, dealing with swords and swords, but my son is busy among these bottles, jars, soups and herbs!"

“…”

"How could I have a son like you!"

Zhu Chengxuan was so scared that he knelt on the ground and shivered: "Father, please calm down..."

He was still young and was so scared that he was crying.

However, when Zhu Feng saw him crying, he was even more furious.

"Men shed blood and did not shed tears. How do you look like if you are like this?"

Just when he was still pointing at Zhu Chengxuan and scolding, he suddenly saw a passage from Zhu Chengxuan in the medical book.
Chapter completed!