After hearing this, Nan Yan was silent for a while, then looked up at her, and said with a wry smile: "It's rare that you will persuade me like this."

“…”

Ran Xiaoyu was silent for a while, and then said, "My lady, don't think too much, just take a break early."

Nanyan originally wanted to wait, and wait for Zhu Feng to come out and say a few words to him.

However, until dark, Zhu Feng did not come.

He didn't leave the quiet room either.

So, she couldn't see him.

And this happened in the next two days.

They had been discussing things in that quiet room. Nanyan couldn't do anything, so they could only wait in their room stupidly.

Looking at the particularly beautiful sunrise and sunset on the island.

But she is more lonely than ever.

That night, she went to bed early again. Although she had not had enough sleep for the past few days and had even suffered from insomnia all night, at this time, she was already very tired, but she still couldn't fall asleep completely.

In my heart, the burning feeling was always tormenting her.

Just when she was drowsy, she heard someone pushing open the door.

A blurry black shadow slowly walked to the bed and looked down at her. The breath was a very gentle breath, spraying on her face.

Nan Yan was confused and murmured: "Emperor..."

She subconsciously reached out to grab it, and in a trance, she seemed to have grabbed the man's hand, but when she approached to look, Zhu Feng's face suddenly turned into Arislan's face.

The lion was approaching her and looked at her with a burning look.

"ah!"
Chapter completed!