"Empress, you're sitting here again!"

Ran Xiaoyu walked to the door with hot water, and saw Nanyan sitting on a bench under the eaves, looking at the moon in the sky, and chanting: "Have you forgotten the imperial physician's instructions again? What if you catch a cold?"

Nan Yan couldn't help laughing: "Who will catch a cold on this hot day?"

"It's just hot during the day, but it gets cold soon at night."

“…”

"And, you don't wear shoes!"

Nan Yan was so muttered that her head was wide open. She could only cover her ears and frowned and said, "Xiaoyu, where did Xiaoyu, who was the cold and arrogant person in the past go? Why give me an old mother now?"

Ran Xiaoyu was also very angry by her and threw her shoes in front of her: "You think I am willing to nag. If I hadn't seen you now pregnant and worried that you would be hurting your body, I wouldn't have been lazy to nag."

Nan Yan looked at her with a smile: "Why, are you angry?"

"I don't have time to get angry with you!"

"I'm having fun with you."

"I'm not fun!"

Nan Yan smiled wryly and shook his head: "I know why Ye Zheng can't do anything to you? You are so useless."

Ran Xiaoyu frowned: "What did he say to the Empress again? This bastard, I have to pull his tongue tomorrow!"

Nan Yan said: "Poor Ye Zheng."

The two of them made jokes, but Nan Yan still put on his shoes obediently, but did not enter the room. He was still lying on the guardrail of the bench, looking at the quiet night outside.

Ran Xiaoyu looked at her for a while and said softly: "Is the Empress thinking about the Emperor?"

“…”

Nan Yan's eyes flashed slightly and he didn't say anything.

Ran Xiaoyu sighed: "He has only come to see the Empress these two days, and he left after seeing it, and he has not stayed to spend more time with you."

Nan Yan smiled and said, "He's busy."

“…”

"Let's talk about it"

"What else?"

Nan Yan turned his head and looked at Ran Xiaoyu with a naive expression on his face. It seemed that he really didn't understand anything. Nan Yan's ears were also a little red, and he hid his cheeks in his arms, and said in a vague way: "Anyway, he can't stay here soon."

Ran Xiaoyu didn't understand very much, so she sighed and said, "I just hope that the matter in Jinling can end soon. If you go back to Peking earlier, you can take care of your baby sooner."

Nan Yan said: "The matter in Jinling is not that simple. Just a college is enough to make people feel troublesome."

When talking about the academy, Ran Xiaoyu remembered what Ye Zheng said to him during the day, and said softly: "Does the empress know? The academy also knows that the empress is pregnant and will postpone the ceremony. Moreover, they agreed to sacrifice and chant the ceremony."

"oh?"

This surprised Nanyan.

She turned to look at Ran Xiaoyu: "Jane Ruocheng has really agreed?"

"Of course, and, do the Empress know who informed him?"

"Who is it?"

"Li is not hurt."

“…”

Nan Yan was stunned for a moment, and suddenly remembered the words Zhu Feng specially Zhu Feng Ye Zheng in Yikun Palace that day, but he didn't let himself know. So that's it.

She couldn't help but smile bitterly.

This person is really jealous at any time, and he never forgets to deal with others.

OK.

Nan Yan sighed softly in his heart.

Although it is a bit cruel to say this, for those who have their own hearts, the greatest kindness to them is to pull themselves out of their hearts and let them stop having fantasies.

after all

She reached out and gently wrapped it in her heart.

"Who told me that he is the only one in my heart?"

A slender hand also gently cages Zhu Feng's chest, feeling the hot temperature emitted by the solid chest and the heart beating under the chest.

There was a surging force that was hitting her palm.

Feng Qianyan's face was already red.

She had the courage to do this. After all, she had never served in bed before. Apart from the two times she could not walk due to foot injuries and Zhu Feng hugged her, the two of them had no time to get closer.

At this moment, just reaching out and pressing her hand against him, she felt her whole body sinking into flames.

The heat made her feel uneasy.

She raised her head gently, her big eyes flashed with light, and a hint of spring affection was rippling, and she said softly: "Your Majesty..."

The sound was also so sweet that it was unusual.

Zhu Feng didn't say anything, just looked down at her.

At this moment, his palm was covered in cold sweat.

From the first time he saw Feng Qianyan, he had a strange feeling. Just now, he deliberately followed her to Jianfu Palace and deliberately asked her to wear clothes for him. When he saw her lowering her head, her ears were red on both sides, and he raised his head to look at him. His big deer-like eyes flashed slightly, he understood.

She is a bit like Nanyan.

Although they are not exactly the same in appearance, the two do have some similarities.

He also has a petite and slender figure, a thin face and big eyes.

Even the panic-willed expression was so similar.

Moreover, she is also the daughter of the Minister of the Honglu Temple. It seems that in this way, the heavens burned a copy of it in the dark, and placed it in front of her in the dark.

but

The little hand on his chest bent, and his slender fingertips were gently scratching his heart, as if it was tickling, with a little numb feeling that made people want to avoid it and want more.

Zhu Feng looked down at her calmly, and saw Feng Qianyan step forward and gently approaching his arms.

The red face was pressed against his chest.

"emperor……"

Her voice was also transmitted to her ears along her body, which was a little different from the sound she heard. The sweet taste disappeared at this moment. At this moment, the sound seemed to be filled with an indescribable sense of charm.

Zhu Feng's breathing also became heavier.

Feng Qianyan, who was leaning against his chest, naturally knew his heartbeat, his breathing, and every change. At this time, she felt even more excited and her whole body was pressed closer to Zhu Feng's body. The enchanting curves seemed to be deliberately catering, like a boneless snake, wrapped around him.

It even entangled in his heart.

"Emperor," she raised her head, her bright red lips slightly opened and closed, and she exhaled a scent, murmured in his ears: "I'm willing to give everything to the Emperor..."

After saying this, she saw Zhu Feng's eyes flash.

At the same time, he raised his hands.

The hot big hands stroked her shoulders.
Chapter completed!