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Chapter 883

Feng Shu painted the nails of the red cocoon, shaved lightly around Zhu Feng's neck, then got up and left with a smile.

After a while, a familiar fragrance wafted over.

Fengshu walked in with a cup of prepared tea and sent it to Zhu Feng.

"Please use it, yourselves."

Zhu Feng was originally in the imperial study room and had a dry mouth. When he arrived at Yangxingzhai for a long time, he was already very thirsty. He took it and took a big sip.

"Um……"

He breathed a sigh of relief and said, "This tea."

Feng Shuyuan stood beside him, and at this time he leaned down and almost put half of his body on his shoulder: "How is the taste of Emperor's tea?"

"good."

Zhu Feng took a few more sips, and his tense mood was like a relaxing string at this time. Gradually, his whole body was relieved.

He sighed and leaned against the bed.

Feng Shu said softly: "Are the emperor tired? If you are tired, just take a nap with me."

“…”

Zhu Feng did feel sleepy, which was a state he rarely felt when he was so energetic in the past. He raised his eyelids and looked at him, then nodded gently: "Yes."

Feng Shu hurriedly helped him lie down, squatted down, took off her shoes for him, and carried his feet to the bed.

After a while, Zhu Feng fell asleep deeply.

Feng Shu sat by the bed, looking at his handsome sleeping face. After a while, she slowly lay down and lay beside him.

Looking at the handsome face that was so close to you.

To be honest, before she came to Yan Kingdom, she really didn't expect that the emperor of Yan Kingdom was such a handsome and masculine man.

When she saw him for the first time in Jinlou Villa, she was shocked and happy.

Although for her, she had to serve no matter who the other party was.

But serving a man is better than serving a bad old man who describes a vulgarity, not to mention that he was Zhu Feng, the terrifying god of war who once guarded Beiping.

He was much more handsome than she thought.

However, when her eyes were full of him, he could not see her in his eyes.

This made Feng Shu a little depressed.

At first, she thought she was not beautiful enough and not stand out in his colorful harem.

But soon she discovered that even if the country is so charming, like Concubine Ning Qin Ruolan, he would not see it.

In his eyes, there was only Si Nanyan.

What made her even more frustrated and even annoyed was that she proposed to cooperate, but Si Nanyan didn't let an ordinary woman like her have a step to want to monopolize a man like Zhu Feng.

Thinking of this, Feng Shu was a little proud again and looked down at Zhu Feng who was already sleeping beside her.

So what if you don't let it go?

So what if you can't bear to leave?

Now he is still sleeping beside me and in my bed?

Although Zhu Feng seemed to have hesitation in his heart these days and never took the last step with her,

It doesn't matter.

She chuckled and said softly in his ear: "It's okay, I'm not in a hurry."

“…”

"Anyway, it's sooner or later."

“…”

"We have a long way to go."

Nanyan sat in Yikun Palace.

Although there was a just-delivered ice plate on the small table next to her, the chill could not relieve the anger in her heart.

In the past two days, she wanted to find out what happened to Zhu Feng recently.

But there is nothing to do.

She can no longer see Zhu Feng at any time like before, and even the people around Zhu Feng can't easily see him.

And now, she can only wait for news from one person.

At this time, Ran Xiaoyu walked in from outside.

She said sweating profusely: "Empress, in the Imperial Garden."

When Nanyan heard this, he immediately stood up like a treasure and walked out.

Ran Xiaoyu also followed her, and the two left Yikun Palace and hurried to the Imperial Garden.

In the pavilion, a familiar figure was waiting there.

It’s not someone else, it’s Ye Zheng who hasn’t seen him for a while.

"Ye Zheng."

"The Imperial Concubine."

When Ye Zheng heard her voice, he hurriedly turned around and saluted her.

Nan Yan waved his hand: "No need to be too polite."

The two of them then took a step back and sat on the chair in the pavilion. Nan Yan said, "What happened recently? I heard from Xiaoyu that it is difficult to see you."

Ye Zheng smiled bitterly and said, "Because the emperor said, let me avoid walking in the harem."

“…”

Nan Yan was stunned for a moment.

Of course, according to the rules, the outsider should not walk around in the harem, but because of Ye Zheng's special identity as a confidant, Zhu Feng gave him such privileges.

And now it is obvious that such privileges are gone.

Nanyan slowly frowned.

Even Ye Zheng...

Nan Yan thought about it and talked about the main business first, and then said, "Then this time, the emperor asked King Ning to be the Yin of Jingzhao in Peking. What do you think about this?"

"What else can I think?" When talking about this, Ye Zheng's face also darkened and he said, "I have already written a letter to object, but the emperor's decree has been issued and the Shangshutai has been issued."

“…”

"I have no choice."

“…”

"I can go to the palace more often, but now I can't. This time I come to see the queen, I take risks."

"Can't you think of a way?"

Ye Zheng sighed and said, "If I could still find Heyi in normal times, I would have borrowed him from the emperor when King Ning moved the things from the Great Sacrifice Hall to Peiping a few days ago, saying that he was familiar with these things and asked him to help. He is now in Peiping, and I can't do anything about it."

Speaking of this, he murmured, "Even if Lord Jian is here, it's fine."

“…”

Nanyan couldn't speak.

In the past, Zhu Feng was surrounded by He Yi, Jian Ruocheng, Hui, and Xian, and the other was slippery like oil. No matter what happened, they could handle it very well.

But now, two left in one go.

Ye Zheng cannot enter the palace at any time.

Things are really a bit bad.

Looking at her worried look, Ye Zheng whispered: "Empress, I heard that the emperor has been with Feng Zhaoyi recently. Is it true?"

“…”

Nanyan glanced at him.

He nodded silently.

Ye Zheng sighed heavily.

Although the honor and favor in the harem were just a small matter for women, for him, this seemed to be a bigger thing than Prince Yin Jing.

Emperor, why is this happening?

How could he start to favor that woman Fengshu for no reason?

Although OK, he also admitted that Feng Shu is indeed very beautiful, and this beauty is very special, with exotic style, which really makes many men unable to resist.

However, he still couldn't figure it out.
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