After a while, with the drizzle of rain, they returned to the cold palace.

As soon as I walked to the door, I saw that the door was half open.

Nan Yan frowned slightly, as if he felt something. He walked up and pushed open the door. He saw Zhu Feng sitting inside with a cup of tea in his hand.

Hearing them back, he said, "Where have you been?"

“…”

Nan Yan was silent for a moment, waved his hand to Ran Xiaoyu, signaled her to go down, and then walked in by himself, saluting Zhu Feng respectfully: "Greetings to the emperor, I just went out to breathe."

"oh?"

Zhu Feng took a look outside and the rain was drizzling outside, woven into a fine rain curtain throughout the world, making people feel breathless.

Nan Yan also subconsciously looked back and realized how bad it was to find this "excus".

Another cold wind blew in outside, and her back was wet with raindrops. When she blew like this, the coldness suddenly became bone-bone. She shivered for a moment and immediately sneeze.

Zhu Feng frowned and walked over immediately.

When I reached out and shook her hand, I realized that my fingertips were cold. The other hand immediately wrapped around me and took her into my arms: "Why can't take care of myself so much!"

“…”

Nan Yan was stunned and looked up at him.

But when Zhu Feng half-carried her forward, he sat by the bed. There was a warm stove here. As the green smoke rose, waves of warmth were also stained. As the warmth was soaked in this warmth, Nan Yan couldn't help but sneeze twice.

Zhu Feng said: "You catch a cold."

After saying that, he got up and asked someone to teach the imperial physician.

Nan Yan was anxious and hurriedly reached out and grabbed his hand: "Your Majesty, I'm fine."

"You caught a cold, how could it be fine?"

"It's really okay. How can I pass it to the imperial doctor if I sneeze twice? If it spreads like this, I will say that I am frivolous."

Zhu Feng frowned again.

Nan Yan was so anxious that he had only had time to grab his fingers. At this time, he gently pulled down. Although Zhu Feng could pull out his hand with force to send someone to the imperial physician, he was a little bit unable to shake it up when he was pinched by her Liang Youyou's fingertips.

How could this happen?

Moreover, this feeling is particularly familiar.

He was obviously the most powerful one, and his whole body was filled with brute force, but he could not use the movements and strength of this woman's kitten-like movements and strength at all.

He still sat down beside the bed.

He reached out and stroked Nan Yan's wet hair behind his ears. He felt that her cheeks were still a little cold, so he printed his warm palm on him.

Feeling the temperature in his palm, almost exactly the same as before, Nan Yan couldn't help but feel a little sour again.

She whispered: "Your Majesty wants to know what I just did?"

"Didn't you go out to get some breath?"

"Actually, I'm going"

At this moment, Eunuch Yu's voice came from the door, and he said carefully: "Master, I have sent the things here."

Zhu Feng immediately turned around and said, "Well, come in."

Something? What?

Nan Yan turned his head in surprise and saw that Eunuch Yu was holding a tray in his hand, covering it with a layer of cloth. He walked in carefully and placed the tray on the table. It could be seen that the cloth was uneven and there seemed to be a lot of things under it.

Zhu Feng said: "Is that all?"

Eunuch Yu lowered his head and replied, "This is the first batch of sorting out. There are also some larger objects, which I am afraid they cannot be transported here for the time being."

Zhu Feng nodded: "Very good, you go down first."

"Yes, I'll leave."

Eunuch Yu didn't raise his head, and he didn't look at Nan Yan at all during the whole process, so he stepped out.

After a while, he heard his footsteps and walked away while stepping on the water outside.

Nan Yan looked at the tray and saw Zhu Feng slowly get up and walk over, as if he reached out to lift the cloth, staring at the things on it in a daze, and asked softly: "Master, what is that?"

Zhu Feng said: "Come and see."

Nanyan followed him over.

As soon as I walked behind him, I saw many objects on the big tray on the table, including hairpins, bracelets, jade pendants, sachets, and even a pair of embroidered shoes that looked very gorgeous and exquisitely crafted.

Something else was fine, but when she saw the pair of embroidered shoes, Nan Yan immediately frowned.

She had been in the palace for so long, and she sat in the position of the imperial concubine again. Of course, she had a very good understanding of the shape of some items in the palace. The shape of these shoes was exclusive to the queen!

However, looking at the styles of these things, they are not the fashionable styles at present, and they also seem a bit outdated. It is obviously not used by Xu Miaoyin.

Nan Yan whispered: "Your Majesty, this is it"

Zhu Feng looked at these things with a complicated expression. After a long time, he slowly said: "These are all things from the mother."

“…”

Nanyan's breath sank a little.

Let’s first preach the Queen’s stuff!

Zhu Feng’s “mother”!

Although I had known for a long time that Queen Chen was obviously not his biological mother, Zhu Feng still stubbornly called her mother. First, it was naturally because this was his "identity"; secondly, he also needed this "legitimate" identity.

Just like before I lost my memory, when I said that I was a concubine's daughter, he would inexplicably tell myself that he was a legitimate child.

No matter how long this matter is, it seems to be a thorn in his heart.

Nan Yan whispered: "Where did the emperor find these things?"

"In the imperial tomb, some of the things from my mother's queen have been worshipped. I asked them to pick up some important things and take them over. I want to see them."

"have a look?"

Nan Yan couldn't help but frowned: "What are you looking at?"

This sentence is actually a waste of time.

What else can you see?

Since Zhu Xuan had already made the words so clear that night, Zhu Feng needed this "legitimate birth" identity, but as a person, he also wanted to figure out his own life experience, who was born and who raised him.

But there are too few other clues.

He could only find clues from some relics left by Queen Chen.

Nanyan looked down at the things on the tray. It had been a while. Just one look, you could feel the ruthlessness of the passing of time. She reached out and picked up the sachet, looked at it, and found that the workmanship was very exquisite. Although the patterns were already very old, it could be seen that the person who made this was a skillful person.

Nan Yan sighed lightly: "Although the mother is the queen, she is still so coincidental in making these little things."

Zhu Feng also took a look.

But he frowned and murmured: "She doesn't seem to know how to needle and thread."

"What?"
Chapter completed!