Zhu Feng's breathing was suddenly suffocated.

That is a short sword.

Everyone around was shocked. When the guard who stood close to her saw that there was a weapon in her hand, he was so scared that he immediately shouted: "Be careful!"

"Someone wants to assassinate the emperor!"

"Protect the Emperor!"

Those were about to come to protect the enemy immediately, but just as they rushed forward, Zhu Feng suddenly raised his hand and stopped all the people.

Everyone looked at him in panic: "Emperor"

"Get out!"

"But, the imperial concubine had a weapon on her hand."

"Get out!"

His angrily shouted, which made everyone frightened, and even the flames beside him trembled.

The fire blew up, illuminating the panic and frightened faces of everyone around him, but it could not illuminate his face, and even his eyes were completely dark at this moment.

Staring at the dagger.

He said deeply: "What is this?"

“…”

Nan Yan smiled and looked up at him.

The fire shone in her eyes, but it shone brightly on her eyes. There has never been such a clear and quiet place. She said calmly: "This is a short sword."

"I know this is a short sword, I'm asking."

His throat twitched.

Only then did I recall that I was indeed asking "What is this" just now.

Of course he could see that this was a short sword, but for some reason, when he saw this short sword, he felt a strange feeling in his heart.

It seemed to be cut by a blunt knife.

Moreover, many blurry scenes seemed to flash in his mind, but when he wanted to see clearly, all of them disappeared.

He could feel that the dagger was extraordinary.

It seems to have a lot to do with me.

like

He suddenly felt a split headache, and subconsciously wanted to reach out and cover his head, but he tried his best to control himself. His eyes were slightly red, and he stared at the short sword. After a while, he said in a deep voice: "Where did this kind of thing come from?"

Nanyan looked at him and smiled.

He really doesn't remember it.

Of course he doesn't remember.

This was given to her by him. He had experienced countless difficulties and obstacles with them. His relationship with her continued walking on the blade. He originally thought that he could overcome those difficulties together.

But I didn't expect

It's going to be broken here.

After laughing, Nan Yan said calmly: "Your Majesty, this is just a gift that I want to give. Do you have to find out the origin?"

Zhu Feng had a calm face: "How can a sharp weapon appear on the people in the palace? Shouldn't I understand?"

“…”

Nan Yan tilted his head, thought for a while, and smiled and said, "That's right."

“…”

"This is given to me by someone else, so I will protect myself."

“…”

"But now, the sentiment of the people who gave the goods has changed, so there is no need to keep this thing. It's Empress Ning."

As she said, she deliberately turned her head to look at Feng Qianyan, and said with a smile: "It's probably worth it."

Feng Qianyan's face darkened and she gritted her teeth hard.

Originally, pregnancy was a happy event, but Si Nanyan gave a gift but a murder weapon, which was clearly a curse of herself; it was nothing more important, this murder weapon reminded her that the harem was extremely dangerous, and she really didn't know if she could keep her baby.

Just when Feng Qianyan was in a heavy mood and sweating in her palms, Nan Yan smiled extremely relaxedly and relaxed the dagger in front of her.

"Concubine Ning, just a little bit of courtesy, please accept it with a smile."

It’s not right for Feng Qianyan to meet, nor is it not right for him to not meet.
Chapter completed!