However, today, the atmosphere is a little different.

As soon as Nan Yan approached, he saw several nannies guarding here standing at the door with a look of horror on his face. Nan Yan said in confusion: "What's wrong?"

"The Imperial Concubine."

When those people saw her, they immediately knelt down.

Nan Yan said: "Is something wrong?"

One of the nannies pointed at the room where the door was opened with one hand and said softly: "She, she."

“…!”

Nan Yan frowned and immediately rushed forward in three steps and two steps.

As soon as I walked to the door, I saw a figure hanging from the beam of the room and swaying in front of me.

"ah!"

Nan Yan was so scared that he exclaimed, and subconsciously took two steps back, stepped on the stairs with one foot, and almost fell down. Fortunately, Ran Xiaoyu behind him rushed forward and reached out to protect her.

"Be careful, Empress!"

"Fengshu, Fengshu"

Nan Yan's face suddenly turned pale, and he opened his eyes wide and looked inside.

Ran Xiaoyu also raised her head and saw Feng Shu hanging in the room. A rope connected with rags crossed the beam, ending her life.

Nan Yan's hands and feet were weak and almost fell down. Fortunately, Ran Xiaoyu kept holding her and turned around and said to the people around him: "Why don't you put her down quickly!"

“Yes, yes.”

The people immediately went in and took off Feng Shu with a stool.

Her body was already stiff.

Nan Yan walked in tremblingly, looking at her pale and gray face, her eyes wide open, as if she was still unwilling to look at everything she nostalgic in the world. However, now, no matter what appeared in front of her, she didn't know.

Nan Yan said in a hoarse voice: "How could this happen?"

Ran Xiaoyu immediately turned around and said to the guards: "What's going on? Tell me quickly!"

Several old nannies knelt in front of them, and one of them said tremblingly: "When the concubine said, I will come to her every morning to bring her breakfast, and by the way, see if she is making trouble. As a result, as soon as the door is opened, it's like this."

Nan Yan said: "Has anyone been here last night?"

"this"

Several people looked at each other.

Nanyan immediately understood.

It was so heavy last night that they naturally wouldn't have come here to protect Fengshu because of the heavy snow. They naturally hid in their warm room to live.

And Fengshu...

She ended her life in such a quiet and cold night.

After a while, the person who collected the body came.

Zhu Feng is here too.

Originally, a sinful woman died in the cold palace, which was a trivial matter for him. However, because the imperial concubine was also present, someone else told Eunuch Yu. When Eunuch Yu said that, Zhu Feng immediately left the government affairs behind.

Seeing the cold and cold appearance of Nanyan in the snow, he walked over.

"What's wrong?"

Nan Yan hurriedly looked back at him, his eyes still a little dull: "Your Majesty..."

Zhu Feng turned his head and took a look.

Someone has already come to test the corpse. After the body is found out, he took a shabby mattress wrapped in the body and hurriedly carried it away.

In this place, there is not even a dead energy left, only the messy steps on the snow.

And the desolation of the land.

The wind blew, and the snow foam was blowing on their faces, causing the tiny pain and itch. After a while, it became a little numb. Zhu Feng reached out and held Nan Yan's hand and said, "It's cold here, let's go back first."

"……yes."

Nan Yan was a little stiff and was pulled out by him.

Walking on the road outside, Nan Yan subconsciously looked back, but not Feng Shu's house, but the room where Qin Ruolan lived not far behind.

The door was closed, and inside it seemed like someone was shaking.

However, Zhu Feng took her out of the cold palace without even looking back.

Zhu Feng held her hand all the time. After leaving the cold palace, he did not return to Yikun Palace, but went to his bedroom.

The earth dragon inside was very warm. Nan Yan was just in the snow and ice, and the blood in his body seemed to be frozen into ice. As soon as he walked in, he suddenly felt like he was returning from hell to the earth.

She shivered for a moment.

Zhu Feng sat on the couch with her. Xiao Shunzi was quick and immediately brought hot tea.

But Nan Yan didn't even raise his hand and just sat there blankly.

A pair of eyes are a little straight.

Xiao Shunzi stood beside her, looked at her like this, and said worriedly: "Your Majesty, I just arrived at that pickled place, why don't I bump into the guests?"

Hearing this, Nan Yan raised his head and said with a wry smile: "What are you talking nonsense."

Xiao Shunzi immediately lowered his head.

"Grandmaster forgives the sin."

"Okay, you go out and don't come in and disturb me."

"yes."

Xiao Shunzi put the tea aside and obediently retreated.

Zhu Feng then reached out to hold her cheeks that were cold-cold and said, "I'm scared, or?"

Nan Yan shook her head and said that she had followed Zhu Feng to the battlefield. She had never seen any way to die. She was just a hanging person, which was nothing to her.

But she only met Feng Shu yesterday, and she also had the answer she wanted. Today, Feng Shu hanged herself.

Just one night.

Did she hang herself?

Nanyan was a little afraid to think about it.

Feeling her trembling, Zhu Feng held her face again and whispered: "Hmm?"

Nan Yan then raised her head, looked at him, trying hard to hide the doubts and contradictions in her eyes, and said softly: "No, it's just that, I saw her yesterday, and today she died, some concubines, some of them."

Although Nan Yan would not be sad for Feng Shu, in addition to the shock and doubt, she was indeed a little sad.

Maybe it is

The rabbit dies and the fox is sad?

Or, when you watch a vivid life disappear, you will always feel a little compassion when you are a human being.

Nan Yan couldn't tell what he was thinking for a moment, and he felt all the troubles in his heart. Zhu Feng seemed not to take this as a matter at all. For him, what is the matter in front of him, and what does other people have to do with them?

So he said, "Okay, she will die if she dies, don't think about it."

“…”

"I happen to have something to tell you."

Nanyan raised his head and said, "What's the matter with the emperor?"

Zhu Feng said: "Xinping's birthday is coming soon, and the uterus has been dead for a while."

Speaking of this, he glanced at Nanyan.

More importantly, she and their relationship have been dead.

"I plan to hold a banquet to make her lively."

When Nan Yan heard this, he hurriedly said, "This won't work."

Zhu Feng frowned: "Why?"

"How old is she? She is so young to hold a banquet to celebrate her birthday. Isn't the emperor afraid of losing her?"

Zhu Feng had a calm face: "My daughter is naturally blessed, why did she lose her?"

“…”

"Is she not the princess of the Great Yan Dynasty and should not be favored?"

Nanyan had another headache.
Chapter completed!