Nan Yan didn't speak, as if half of his mind was still remaining in the chaotic dream.

Looking at Ran Xiaoyu in a daze for a while, she spoke in a weak voice: "Where is the emperor?"

“…”

Seeing that she had just woken up and had not even recovered her mind, she asked the emperor as soon as she opened her mouth. Ran Xiaoyu felt sorrow and bitter in her heart, and gently cut the messy hair on her forehead behind her ears: "Empress, are you a little better? Does it still hurt?"

“…”

Nan Yan was confused for a while, and seemed not to understand her words at all.

I only knew intuitively that she did not answer her own question.

So, he asked again: "Where is the emperor?"

“…”

Ran Xiaoyu only felt her eyes burning. She originally thought she would not have tears, but when she saw that Nan Yan was so hurt and was so weak, she still subconsciously asked Zhu Feng, and felt heartbroken.

She whispered: "Master, let's go."

“…”

"Did the Empress forget?"

“…”

"Last night, the emperor left."

“…”

Hearing the words "Last night", Nan Yan opened his eyes wide, and the mist in his eyes dissipated, as if he had finally recovered some memories and mind.

She finally remembered.

Suddenly, Ning Jing's weak eyes became flustered and her breathing became disordered. She raised her hand tremblingly, trying to sit up with her body, and panting, "He is leaving? I, I want to go to him, I want to explain to him, Xiaoyu, help me."

She was soft and had a miscarriage of two months pregnant. Maybe it was not as great as the one she received during the delivery before, but she had already suffered one injury after all, and some serious illnesses remained in her body. This time the pain completely caused all hidden dangers to erupt.

Even if he said a few words, he was so weak that he was breathing, let alone sitting up.

But seeing her gritting her teeth and insisting, Ran Xiaoyu could only hold her, let her sit on the head of the bed, and put a pillow behind her. But Nanyan was still unwilling to give up and wanted to get up again: "Let me get up."

"Empress, don't move for now."

Ran Xiaoyu pressed her shoulder and pressed her back.

"You are weak now and can't go down and walk around."

“…”

"You have a good rest first, okay?"

Nan Yan's eyes were red in panic, especially at this time, she woke up completely and remembered the words Zhu Feng came to the cold palace last night, came to her, and said to her in anger.

He can't forgive himself.

This perception made her suffer.

Nan Yan looked at Ran Xiaoyu and choked and said, "But me."

"Empress!"

Seeing Nan Yan like this, Ran Xiaoyu was angry and distressed. She pressed her hands on her shoulders and stopped all her weak actions without any effort, making her unable to move. She said in a deep voice: "The Emperor has already said those words to you, and he just doesn't care about you."

“…”

"What else are you going to find him?"

“…”

When Nan Yan heard Ran Xiaoyu say this, he trembled suddenly.

A tear surged out of her dry eyes and slid down her thin cheeks.

Her lips trembled slightly, and after a while, she choked and said softly: "But I want to see him."

“…”

This sentence is as delicate as a mosquito.

But it was like a heavy stone pressing on Ran Xiaoyu's heart.

She felt sad and looked at Nanyan: "Empress..."

Nanyan lowered her head, tears fell down. She choked and said softly: "I know he is angry with me, and I know that he hates me, but I."

“…”

"I want to see him."

“…”

"I feel so uncomfortable, but I still want to see him."

As she said, her hands slowly covering her face, tears slid down from her fingers, drop by drop on Ran Xiaoyu's hands.

Her heart was trembling too.

After following Nanyan for so long, she knew very well that although Nanyan looked petite and weak, her heart was stronger and more tough than anyone else. Even when facing Zhu Feng, she dared to "did rather die than follow."

But now

Her heart, for Zhu Feng, has become so soft.

Losing a child is not a physical harm to her, but Zhu Feng's cold attitude towards her is afraid that the deepest wound in her heart is the deepest pain in her heart.

Ran Xiaoyu had no choice but to say, "Empress, don't be anxious first. You can't get out of the cold palace like this. I, please go and see it for you, okay?"

“…”

Hearing this sentence, Nan Yan raised her head, and her eyes were filled with tears, with a little hope flashing in her eyes, looking at her.

"Really? That's it?"

As soon as she calmed down, she suddenly thought that last night, Zhu Feng was already so angry, and now she was in a cold palace, but it was different from the previous situation. Everyone was somewhat concerned about themselves before, but now, I am afraid it is not that simple.

She whispered: "Can we go out?"

“…”

Ran Xiaoyu's face also sank.

Last night, Zhu Feng's words were officially injected into the cold palace. The current situation is really different from before. There are already people guarding the door of the cold palace and no longer allowing them to enter and exit.

However, Ran Xiaoyu immediately said: "My lady, don't worry, I will find a way. Moreover, I can go to Ye Zheng!"

Yes, Ye Zheng!

Nan Yan's eyes lit up, and he was so nervous that he almost forgot that there was Ye Zheng.

As long as Ran Xiaoyu spoke, no matter what the conditions were, Ye Zheng would definitely agree.

Nan Yan nodded in surprise and immediately said, "But you must be careful, I'm afraid that the emperor will be angry with me, and even you."

Ran Xiaoyu was very reckless in the past, and Zhu Feng forgived her for his sake, but now, I am afraid it is not that simple.

"Don't worry, Empress."

Ran Xiaoyu comforted her a few more words, then stood up and walked out.

Nan Yan looked at her back and disappeared at the door. Although there was still some hidden pain in her body, her heart was full of hope.

Maybe, when Zhu Feng's energy disappears...

But this time, he may not be so easy to breathe.

But, that's OK.

She bit her lower lip, held her hand hard, and said to herself: No matter what, she will definitely find a way to make him forgive herself.

They will definitely be able to reconcile again.

In the following time, although Nan Yan was tired and weak, he still insisted on leaning on the head of the bed, looking at the door without blinking, hoping that Ran Xiaoyu would come back.

I don’t know how long it took, but there was a sound of footsteps outside.

She is back!

Nan Yan was happy and immediately cheered up, and a smile appeared on his face: "Xiaoyu, what are you asking?"

Before he finished speaking, he choked up.

Because she saw that it was not Ran Xiaoyu who walked in from outside.
Chapter completed!