Nan Yan almost thought that he was going to argue with him again, or even a cold war.

But I heard Zhu Feng say, "How about you, will you still empathize with that original intention now?"

Nan Yan was stunned for a moment.

After a while, she came to her senses.

Zhu Feng was angry with her last night because she said that her husband Jiang Qu, who had his original intention, not only did not protect his wife, but also used vicious means to hurt the person next to her. She empathized with such pain.

And now, Zhu Feng said this clearly

Want to get yourself back?

Somehow, she felt angry and funny.

Even if you really want to find a place for yourself, just send more people. Not to mention sending more people, just the elite soldiers of the imperial camp sent by her side would be enough.

He also wants him to come with his men himself.

At this time, she remembered that when she left the Duwei Mansion, Yingshao said to herself in a meaningful tone, "It's more than that."

so

Nan Yan was angry and funny, but seeing him like this, he couldn't. He could only say with a smile: "Of course not."

“…”

"I'm not so good now, I haven't had a hair moved?"

"snort."

Zhu Feng snorted lightly, as if saying: You only know.

However, he had found the place back, but when he came to his senses, he looked at her with some concern and said softly: "Isn't really hurt?"

Nan Yan shook his head: "No."

"Aren't you scared?"

"No."

"Then, is there any discomfort in your stomach?"

"No."

"You, you were really not afraid at all when you just now?"

After hearing this, Ran Xiaoyu turned her head and looked at them.

Just now, just before Zhu Feng appeared, she happened to ask Nanyan what he said, and Nanyan's answer was

"No."

"Why?"

“…”

Nan Yan looked at him silently for a while, then smiled faintly, and it looked like he was really scared, as if he had a nap by himself for a while, and then opened the window to see the scenery.

He said calmly: "Because, I know that the emperor will protect me."

Zhu Feng was slightly stunned: "Do you know, I will come?"

Nan Yan shook his head: "How can I predict the emperor's thoughts?"

"and you"

"have no idea."

She said, leaning her head gently in his arms, listening to his powerful and firm heartbeat, and whispering: "But, just rest assured."

“…”

Somehow, she did not say that she believed in herself, nor did she say that she was looking forward to her appearance.

But the phrase "rest assured" seems to have smoothed my heart.

Zhu Feng felt relieved all over his body.

He hummed softly.

After humming, he still reached out and stroked her back. Although Nan Yan's body was better than before, he was still thinner and the bones on his back were a little uncomfortable.

Moreover, I could feel that she was sweating a lot.

I was wearing such thick clothes, and my sweat was soaked in it. When my palms touched it, it was even a little chill.

He hugged her a little tighter.

He said, "You said you were not scared, you were sweating so much."

As he said that, he reached out to touch Nan Yan's face, and her forehead and nose were covered with fine and dense beads of sweat, and even her hair was moistened.

He said, "Are you still lying to me?"

“…”

Nanyan looked up at him for a while, and then said, "Emperor, I will tell you something. Will the emperor believe me?"

"What?"

Nan Yan leaned into his ear and whispered: "Actually, I was really not afraid just now, but I had a little strange in my stomach."

"Why is it strange? Is your stomach uncomfortable?"

"No, it's not uncomfortable."

Nan Yan said, as if he felt a little strange. He reached out to touch his stomach, rubbed it for a while, and said softly: "I seem to have a very strange, exciting feeling."

"What?"

Zhu Feng looked at her in amazement: "You mean you are very excited to look at the ones just now?"

"right,"

Nan Yan said: "I saw those fighting situations, heard the sounds of killing and smelled blood. Not only was it not uncomfortable, but I felt very excited, so I sweated so much."

“…”

This time, even Zhu Feng was stunned.

He stared at Nan Yan's almost inconspicuous belly blankly and reached out to wipe it. At this time, he naturally couldn't feel the fetal movement, but his palm was covered with hot sweat, and Nan Yan's breathing was rapid, and it seemed that he could feel the throbbing she had experienced just now.

After a while, he said, "Yes, is it because of this child?"

“…”

Nanyan had nothing to say.

No matter how many times she has followed Zhu Feng to the battlefield or how many bloody battles she has seen, as a woman, she cannot like this scene, nor can she get used to the smell of blood.

If you say such a change, it is impossible for you to do it.

It can only be brought to yourself by something else.

Could it be that it is really the child in his belly?

She herself felt strange, and a hint of joy flashed in Zhu Feng's eyes, and a smile appeared on her face, saying, "Okay, good!"

Nanyan looked up at him: "Hmm?"

Zhu Feng said: "I am worthy of being my son. I am not afraid of danger or difficulties. The more I get to this situation, the more excited I am, because he knows that the more dangerous it is, the more it means that victory is close."

“…”

"He knows that victory is in danger!"

“…”

"What a good son!"

Nan Yan was still a little confused when he heard these words. When he saw Zhu Feng happily reached out and touched his belly, it seemed that there was really a child there, a prince he was looking forward to, and was still listening to his Dun Dun's teachings.

Nan Yan couldn't help laughing and said, "The emperor is confused again."

“…”

"Even if he is really a prince, how old is he."

“…”

"Where does this kind of mind come from?"

Zhu Feng glanced at her, but said seriously: "I know that this is the nature that only my son has. When I first went to the battlefield, I was frightened and afraid when I saw those scenes of flesh and blood flying everywhere."

“…”

"But he doesn't. Such a mind is the most rare!"

“…”

"This is a natural general!"

He was extremely happy and only hoped that this child could be born well, inherit his dreams and his career.

Nan Yan was also a little overwhelmed by Zhu Feng's words.

Is it true?

She subconsciously lowered her head and reached out to touch her belly, feeling complicated.

If this child is really a natural general as Zhu Feng hopes, what will happen in the future?

Just as they were immersed in their joy, a hole was opened in the yellow cloth wall, and several elite soldiers from the imperial camp led a few small leaders of the sand bandits into the outside.

Those people were covered in blood and covered in wounds.

He said carefully: "Master."

Zhu Feng turned his head and said, "Hmm?"
Chapter completed!