The two looked at each other.

Monk's dove.

These words came out of my mind involuntarily. Without saying a word, the two of them immediately walked towards the small yard.

When I entered the door, I saw that the pigeon was almost cooing and walking around on the grass in the yard.

Zhu Feng's face also sank under the sunset.

Come again.

He had already written the reply so clearly that with the shrewdness of a man like Monk, it was impossible to see that it was his own work.

It's actually coming again.

Nan Yan hurriedly walked over and picked up the pigeon, grabbed his feet and saw that there was indeed a small note on the ring.

She looked up at Zhu Feng.

Zhu Feng said with a calm face: "Look at what he wrote."

"Why."

The warm walk of the two of them was forcibly interrupted after dinner. They carried the pigeon back to the room. It was already late. Ran Xiaoyu lit up the candlestick and sent it to the table. Nanyan took out the note and took it to see it.

This time, there are a little more words on it.

When the beacon tower parted, I was very worried. I saw that my cousin looked different on that day, and I wonder if the happy event was approaching.

Nan Yan whispered: "So they all saw it."

"snort!"

Zhu Feng snorted coldly without hesitation.

Of course he knew that everyone saw Nanyan's appearance that day. As long as he was not a fool, he could tell that Nanyan was pregnant.

However, being asked by Munch in such a close tone made him feel very uncomfortable.

He said coldly: "Your cousin, there is nothing in detail."

Nan Yan looked at him carefully and whispered: "Then, Master, do I still want to reply to him?"

Last time, she was worried that her correspondence with Munch would be charged with "an affair with foreign countries", but because Zhu Feng helped her reply, there was nothing to worry about.

This time, come again.

Zhu Feng thought about it with a calm face for a while, and his eyes narrowed slightly: "Of course I have to go back."

“…”

"Why not go back?"

He asked Ran Xiaoyu to take the pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and cut a piece of paper into small pieces as before, and then picked up the pen himself and wrote a few words on it.

Nanyan took a look

If you are happy, don't worry.

It's such a simple four words.

But this time, she didn't consider whether these few words would be too perfunctory, because the last time it was also so perfunctory. Didn't Munch reply to her as usual?

I just don't know if Monk will be angry this time.

Or will you continue to reply?

For some reason, Nanyan felt a little expectant.

She raised her head and looked at Zhu Feng's gloomy face under the candlelight. He rolled the paper back into the pigeon's leg ring. After Nanyan took a handful of millet to feed the pigeon, the two of them carried it together and walked under the eaves and put the pigeon back.

It's already dark.

The gray pigeon quickly turned into a black dot and merged into the dark sky.

Nan Yan turned around and looked at Zhu Feng. Seeing his cold eyes, he seemed to wish that the pigeon would never return.

After a while, the two of them went to bed.

That night, because she was lying in Zhu Feng's arms, Nan Yan slept very well and opened her eyes early in the morning, and Zhu Feng had not left yet.

Sleeping beside her with just closed eyes.

It is really a happy thing to be able to see him when you open your eyes.

Especially when looking at the cold face on weekdays, the expression will only appear soft at this time. Moreover, the eyes that are restrained and sharp as swords all the time, compared with the long eyelashes covering the thin eyelids.

It actually exudes a kind of handsomeness and gentleness.

If Zhu Feng knew what he was thinking, he might have lost his temper again and scolded her for being confused.

Nan Yan couldn't help but cover her mouth and smiled twice.

This smile, along with the vibration, made Zhu Feng slowly wake up from his sleep. He opened his eyes, and there was still some confusion and mist in his sleep.

He glanced at her.

Nan Yan immediately pursed his lips and said nothing.

"Um"

Zhu Feng murmured, and as soon as he reached out, he took her over and hugged her in his arms.

Nan Yan also leaned over obediently.

However, she knew that Zhu Feng was on his way to sober at this time.

Sure enough, after a while, his relatively awake voice rang out from his head: "When is it?"

"It's almost time for Chen."

"Well, it's too late again."

"It's still early. If the emperor is tired, sleep a little longer."

"No, there is still something to do today."

He said, yawning, then letting her go, and sitting up from the bed. Nan Yan sat up as well, and took a piece of clothing from the side and draped it on his shoulders.

After all, it was already a little chilling when autumn came.

"What else is there? The emperor hasn't stopped for a few days and his eyes are red."

Zhu Feng looked back at her and smiled and said, "You still feel sorry for me."

Nan Yan leaned on his back and reached out to hug his thin waist.

"Of course I feel sorry for my man."

“…”

Upon hearing this, Zhu Feng felt that the stiff muscles on his body twitched even more. He slowly turned around, looked at Nan Yan, grabbed her and kissed her hard on the lips.

"Um!"

Nan Yan was caught off guard and opened his eyes widened.

Zhu Feng's kiss came fiercely and fiercely, as if he was about to hurt her. He could not control his strength at all. His hands tightened the weak body in his arms and bit her lips.

His domineering aura suddenly occupied her.

Want her!

My mind was messy and a fire was burning.

Only this sentence is the only consciousness left, but it burned all his other reason.

Want her!

Just as he couldn't help but was about to press Nanyan under him, he suddenly touched her slightly raised belly. Suddenly, a basin of ice water was poured down in his mind.

The flames in his body were extinguished in an instant.

He raised his head and saw the little woman in his arms, whose red and swollen lips were still shaking slightly. He didn't know if it was because of the pain or some reason, and the mist was spreading in his eyes.

That innocent and delicate look made him even more unbearable just by just one look.

no!

In my mind, there was a battle between heaven and man.

He himself understood his desire too much, wanted her, wanted to overwhelm her, wanted to touch her, wanted to hug her hard, and wanted to embrace her tightly and integrate with him like those nights in the past.

but

no!

She is pregnant with Liujia now, and this kind of thing is absolutely impossible!

Thinking of this, he took a deep breath of air conditioning like every time in the past, then turned his head to one side and did not look at her.
Chapter completed!