As soon as she appeared, the harmonious atmosphere between the few people immediately became a little stiff.

Over the past few days, Nan Yan can control her emotions and expressions, but when she looked at her, she couldn't help but smile and her expression slowly sank.

She turned her head and looked at the river.

Only Xu Miaoyin, who still kept a calm expression, nodded at her: "Pin Li is here too."

"yes."

"I heard that you've been sick these days, are you getting better?"

"Thank you for your concern, I'm much better."

"That's good," Xu Miaoyin said, looking at her from the corner of her eyes: "Stay well and don't go around. You have not gone out these days, so you've been cured, so this disease is also found for someone."

“…”

Hearing this sentence, the masked smile on Feng Shu's face froze slightly.

Xu Miaoyin had already turned her head lightly, and looked at the vast river like Nanyan.

“…”

Feng Shu stood behind them, her stiff smile on her face almost couldn't hold on.

Xu Miaoyin's words were clearly mocking her.

She knew very well that as the queen, Xu Miaoyin rarely publicly expressed her hostility to others. Even if she was a person like Concubine Kang, Xu Miaoyin's attitude towards her had nothing to blame.

But she was like this to herself.

Of course, Nan Yan also felt Xu Miaoyin's attitude. She held the fence and looked at Xu Miaoyin, but saw the queen pointing to the mountain in front and asking, "What kind of mountain is that?"

Nanyan hurriedly told her.

She had heard her grandmother who had traveled around and talked about the past since she was a child. Although she never left her home, she had already traveled to famous mountains and rivers in her heart. After meeting Zhu Feng, she also followed him around and gained a lot of insights.

Therefore, it can answer Xu Miaoyin's question.

After the two talked for a while, the atmosphere gradually became harmonious again.

However, after all, the wind was cold on the deck, and soon both of them couldn't bear it anymore. Zhu Chengxuan looked around and said softly: "My mother, concubine, let's go back to the cabin. It's cold outside, so be careful of catching a cold."

“Okay.”

Xu Miaoyin nodded and returned to the cabin with Nanyan.

As soon as I turned around, I saw Feng Shu still standing behind me.

Xu Miaoyin frowned slightly: "Are you still here?"

This sentence was naturally an obvious irony, and Feng Shu's face turned paler.

But she still smiled and said, "I have something to say to the concubine."

“…”

Nan Yan frowned slightly and glanced at her.

She has something to say to herself?

What good things can you say?

Could it be that, like before, I wanted to come to find me, let me "cooperate" with her, and share Zhu Feng's love?

Not to mention, Zhu Feng has never been able to distinguish. The methods she used alone have hit the taboo of everyone in the harem.

Nanyan said lightly: "I am tired."

After saying that, he turned to Xu Miaoyin and said, "Empress, let's go in."

"Um."

As if he was very satisfied with her attitude, Xu Miaoyin nodded. Without looking at Feng Shu, the two of them walked into the cabin together.

Fengshu stood there and watched their backs leave.

She gritted her teeth and slowly clamped her hands hidden in her sleeves, and the veins on the back of her hands were bulging.

It’s not that she knew that the entire harem and almost all the concubines were hostile to her.

However, when Si Nanyan was so popular, Zhu Feng was nostalgic for Yikun Palace every day and never favored other concubines. Everyone did not treat her as she did now.

These days, I am sick. Concubine Kang, Gao Yurong, and their minions are looking for opportunities to "pass" by their room every day and say some sarcastic words.

Originally, in order to get Zhu Feng back, she got sick herself, which was just a means.

However, Zhu Feng did not come back.

Coupled with these people's sarcasm and embarrassment, she really fell ill.

These days, she has never felt so tormented in that room that is almost airtight on all sides. Even though she had experienced so much pain when she was a child, she didn't feel it.

Only this period of time did she feel sad.

But, she hasn't given up yet!

Zhu Feng is her, she belongs to her alone, and she must not let him return to Si Nanyan’s side!

She said slowly, "I won't let you have a good time!"

Although she faced Feng Shu indifferently, after returning to her room, Nan Yan became a little restless again.

After all, they have not fully figured out what this woman is going to do.

What did she say to herself?

Yes, what's important?

Thinking of this, she hesitated a little, thinking about whether she would go back to find Feng Shu and see what she was going to say to her.

And at this moment, a familiar and crisp "whip" sounded.

When he looked up, Aunt Tongyun walked in with Xiaoxinping in.

As soon as he saw his daughter, a comfortable smile immediately appeared on Nan Yan's face. When he saw his mother, Xiao Xinping also eagerly reached out to her: "Mum, Momo!"

Aunt Tongyun smiled and said, "Empress, the little princess should recognize her mother."

Nan Yan smiled and took his daughter over. He felt a sank on his arm and said immediately: "Oh, why is it so much heavier again?"

Aunt Tongyun said, "I just ate milk from the wet nurse."

"Eat so much, little pig!"

"Woooo."

Xiaoxinping is almost one year old and can almost understand adults. When he heard someone say he is a pig, he immediately pouted in unhappiness.

Nan Yan smiled and smelled her.

He smelled the fresh smell on her body and said, "Have you taken a shower?"

"Yes," said Aunt Tongyun: "I originally planned not to wash today, but the little princess crawled on the ground for a long time while people were not paying attention. Her hands and feet were covered in dust and her clothes were dirty. She would cry even if she didn't let her play with her. Seeing that this was not enough, I took her to take a shower."

"It's good. It's so fragrant."

Nan Yan smiled, grabbed his daughter's little hand and kissed her.

However, when he saw his daughter's palm, he frowned again: "Auntie, why is her hands still gray?"

"Ah? Didn't it be washed?"

Aunt Tongyun walked over, took the little princess' hand and wiped it, and then said, "Empress, this is not gray."

"oh?"

Nan Yan frowned, carefully pulled away her careful flat hand, and looked at her tender little palm.

I wiped it several times, but it couldn't be wiped clean.

It turned out that the palm of her palm was a little gray, not dust.
Chapter completed!