Nan Yan didn't say anything, just lowered her head.

Zhu Feng's tone became even heavier: "Are you still angry with me, or do you still not trust me?"

Nanyan lowered her head, her eyelashes trembled slightly.

"If I could not trust the emperor, I would not say those words to the emperor."

At that time, she was indeed talking angry.

Because, the people in the Jian family were all good people, and she gave her family the warmth in the most difficult time. She did not expect good people to be rewarded, but she could not accept it. Such a harmonious and warm family ended up in such a tragic ending, and she felt even more distressed about Jian Ruocheng's situation.

In addition, at that time, Zhu Feng even suspected her relationship with Li Bushu.

So, when she realized that Zhu Feng had sent someone back to Peiping to find the Jian family, she almost subconsciously vented her anger on him.

But as long as she calmed down, she knew that the truth was not that way.

She also believed that with Zhu Feng's nature, if he really wanted to kill someone, he would kill him openly and vigorously, without using such means, nor would he deny him in front of him.

But

Zhu Feng said, "Since you believe in me, why should you stay here?"

“…”

Nan Yan gritted his teeth, then raised his head to look at him, and said, "I believe in the emperor, does the emperor believe in me completely?"

“…”

"The Emperor asked himself, who do you really believe in?"

“…”

Nan Yan's eyes flashed with tears, and he choked and said, "What the emperor believes in is Qin Ruolan."

Zhu Feng frowned.

He was about to say something, but Nan Yan said coldly: "Any word of her can produce such great power in the emperor's heart; and no matter what I say or do, the emperor always ignores me."

“…”

"Since you don't want to believe me, why bother to keep me by your side?"

Zhu Feng's eyebrows immediately twisted into the word "chuan".

His chest was fluctuating violently, as if some emotion was swelling in his chest and almost burst out, but he still gritted his teeth and suppressed himself with all his might, saying in a deep voice: "Does, no matter what I say, you will not go back with me? You must stay here?"

“…”

He always avoided talking about that woman.

Nan Yan looked at him, and the tears in his eyes seemed to have dried up a little.

That difficult gaze makes people feel sad.

She said, "I still said the same thing."

“…”

"Does the emperor still think he is not wrong at all?"

“…”

Zhu Feng's face suddenly sank.

This is not the first time he has heard this sentence. Nan Yan once asked him this after the turmoil in the Jian family.

No one dared to ask him this.

No one dared to ask such a question twice in front of him.

Because, from ancient times to the present, the emperor has nothing wrong with it.

Even if there is a mistake, the people below will not be dissuaded even if they do not think carefully about the emperor, and they will make mistakes. The emperor himself is not wrong. Even if he has made a mistake, it must be correct.

This is the dignity of the emperor.

However, this little woman has been challenging his dignity for the second time.

Zhu Feng gritted his teeth and said, "What are you going to say?"

Nan Yan looked at him firmly: "I want the emperor to answer me, whose fault is the Jian family's matter?"

“…”

The morning light shone gently on their faces through the windows. Their bodies still retained the charming atmosphere left after the lingering affection last night, and even the smell of each other in each other's bodies.

Nan Yan leaned in his arms, a thin blanket wrapped around his snow-white body, revealing his slender neck and bony collarbone.

This was originally a beautiful picture.

This should have been a warm morning.

But at this moment, the charming feeling that remained in the two people's bodies last night was fading away bit by bit, and the warmth dyed by the ironing skin was also dispelled by the coldness in my heart.

The heart is getting colder.

Zhu Feng frowned and looked at her, and his eyes gradually became colder.

Nanyan also looked at him.

Her eyes were not cold and no longer resentful, but she had a kind of stubbornness that could not be suppressed, as if a little light in the darkness was slim, but as long as it existed, it would never be defeated.

Zhu Feng gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice: "Sinanyan, do you know who you are talking to?"

“…”

"Do you know, no one can speak to me like this!"

“…”

"Are you going to punish yourself and punish me in this way?"

Nan Yan looked at him, the stubbornness in her eyes showed a trace of desolation. She said tremblingly: "Your Majesty, do you know that the people from the Jian family are dead."

“…”

"Die, the meaning of death is that I will never come back."

Zhu Feng's breathing suddenly suffocated.

This sentence was like a knife, stabbing him hard in the chest.

Nan Yan's voice became even more choked and he said hoarsely: "I am missing a piece of my heart and I will never be able to make up for it."

“…”

"I stayed in the cold palace, not to hurt myself, nor to punish someone through this. But before the emperor answered my question, I could not return to my original place, let alone return to my original life."

...

Finally, in the mist that was a little sad in the early morning, Eunuch Yu saw Zhu Feng's figure slowly coming out of the cold palace.

He greeted him happily.

"emperor!"

The mist made Zhu Feng's expression look a little blurred, but it was clear that the bloodthirsty aura that last night, like a wild beast, had disappeared after this night.

He actually calmed down.

Eunuch Yu's heart was finally relieved after all night.

He said carefully: "Did the emperor spend the cold palace last night with the imperial concubine?"

“…”

"Your Majesty, why didn't you take the Empress out of the Cold Palace?"

“…”

As soon as he finished speaking, he felt Zhu Feng's gaze flash again.

Only then did Eunuch Yu realize that Zhu Feng, who had always been heroic, seemed to be in his control, had a nearly helpless aura.

He has never been like this.

However, when he faced the petite woman in his arms and the stubbornness in her eyes as if she was a candle in the wind, he always felt that he was so powerless to her.

Eunuch Yu immediately became quiet.

Zhu Feng turned around and looked at the deep and cold palace.

There seemed to be a desolate sound of Nanyan echoing in his ears

"I will accompany the emperor to experience all the storms and joys, anger, sorrows and joys. But it does not mean that I do not have my own joys, sorrows and sorrows."
Chapter completed!