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Chapter 710 If I want it, I want it!(1/2)

After listening to Ran Xiaoyu's guidance, Nanyan walked forward for a while. Sure enough, he heard the sound of the river flowing gently, and also saw the tall figure by the river.

Zhu Feng was standing there.

Opposite him, the "end" of the vast grassland is the rolling mountains, and they have mentioned countless times

Great Wall Moat.

Nan Yan walked over gently and walked behind him.

Usually, Zhu Feng is very vigilant. He has the natural sensitivity and intuition of a warrior, and he can feel it when anyone approaches him.

But this time, he didn't move.

Nan Yan didn't know if he had heard his footsteps, but he didn't want to look back, but he still didn't hear them at all. He didn't know what to do for a moment.

At this time, she felt Zhu Feng's body tense slightly again, trembling. She finally couldn't help but whisper behind him: "Master."

“…”

Zhu Feng suddenly turned around.

Nan Yan just saw that his face was still a little pale and his forehead was covered with cold sweat.

She hurriedly walked to his expression, raised her hand and gently wiped the sweat from his forehead: "What's wrong?"

“…”

Zhu Feng didn't say anything, just looked down at her.

Nan Yan opened his eyes wide and looked at him: "Hmm?"

After a while, he shook his head: "It's okay."

“…”

Judging from his appearance, of course it won't be fine.

However, Nan Yan didn't want to ask too much, because he knew that there were some things that Zhu Feng hadn't said yet, so he probably couldn't say them.

She just whispered: "We may be going to the Great Wall Mound today."

“…”

"Is the Emperor really going?"

"Um."

"Actually, the emperor doesn't have to go."

“…”

"I"

"Don't tell me that you want to go up with Monk and Arislan and others, let me wait here."

“…”

Nanyan originally wanted to say, what's wrong?

However, when he saw Zhu Feng's expression and his eyes, he immediately became timid.

I muttered in my heart: I'm thinking about you.

Zhu Feng snorted coldly and said, "Tell you, no matter what the result is this time, you will follow me back!"

“…”

Nanyan lowered her head and didn't say anything.

Zhu Feng glared: "Hmm? What are you thinking?"

Nan Yan raised his head gently, looked at him, and said, "No matter what the result is..."

“…”

"The Emperor has thought, what should I do if I am really the daughter of the princess?"

"What else can I do?"

Zhu Feng looked at her and said in a tough tone: "No matter whose daughter you are, it's all in the past."

“…”

"Now, you are my woman!"

“…”

"This is the most important thing."

"But," Nan Yan whispered: "The ministers in the court probably wouldn't think so."

Before, just because of that letter, the fact that he might be a Chinese person had caused an uproar. Now, he is not only a Chinese person, but also a royal family of the country!

Can ministers in the court accept this fact quietly?

Zhu Feng said in a deep voice: "It's not their turn to think about it."

“…”

"Unless" he stared into her eyes and said, "You don't want to follow me."

“…”

"You want to leave me!"

When he said these two sentences, Zhu Feng's entire aura became different, emitting an almost furious aura. Nan Yan felt confused that there was not a person in front of him, but a giant beast.

It seems like you have to swallow yourself in one bite.

Nan Yan didn't say anything, just looked at him quietly.

Then, she stepped forward gently and leaned her head in his arms.

Two hands wrapped around his waist.

In an instant, Zhu Feng felt the burning flames in his body immediately extinguished.

He lowered his head and watched the little woman snuggle up to him obediently. His thin and haggard face suddenly softened his heart.

There was only a sound, and it was barely a little angry, but when it was released, it had changed its taste: "Hmm?!"

Nan Yan whispered: "Of course I don't want to leave."

“…”

"I want to stay with the emperor for the rest of my life."

“…”

"If God allows it."

Hearing her words, Zhu Feng's chest fluctuated violently again. He reached out and gently wrapped his hand around her slender waist, saying, "God doesn't need God's permission to do this."

“…”

"I want it, I want it!"

Nan Yan leaned in his arms, and smiled softly at these domineering and a little childish words.

However, there was still a hint of gloom in his smile.

Just like the clouds that never disperse in the distance between the rolling mountains.

After a while, they returned from the river to the station, washed up for a while, and after breakfast, Monk and Arislan walked over.

Monk's face was as shallow as ever.

"Did you sleep well last night?"

“…”

Zhu Feng sat by the bonfire and glanced at him.

When Nan Yan heard this, she was obviously just an ordinary question, but she couldn't help but remember what she did to Zhu Feng last night.

My face turned red.

Zhu Feng said lightly: "Very good."

Arislan, who was standing beside him, kept looking at Nanyan, his eyes flashing slightly.

Monk smiled and said, "Just have a good rest."

“…”

"Because today, we may be going up to the mountain over there."

“…”

"If you don't have good physical strength, you're afraid you can't hold on."

As he said that, he raised his hand and pointed to the distance.

Nanyan also raised her head and looked at the mountains in front of him, and her face turned a little pale.
To be continued...
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