"Master, hurry up, hurry up!"

While walking, Nanyan urged, wishing to grow two wings and fly directly over, but Zhu Feng held her hand and dragged her to prevent her from running.

He said, "Give me some peace!"

“…”

"Don't forget that you are pregnant now and running around like this will affect the fetus?"

Nan Yan was so anxious that he was about to stamp his feet: "How could he be that delicate? Your Majesty, hurry up!"

Zhu Feng's pace was slower.

Not right!

You have to move forward step by step.

He felt that he was too indulging in Nanyan, and when he was pregnant, he let her jump up and down, without the awareness of a pregnant woman at all.

Did she forget that she had miscarriage once and could no longer withstand such trauma!

When Wang Baizhi, who was walking behind them, could only consciously lower her head when she saw this scene. He had understood the quarrel between the emperor and the imperial concubine these days. As long as the sky did not collapse, he would not care about anything.

He rushed to the door of Ye Zheng.

The door is still hidden.

Nan Yan was about to rush in, but suddenly Zhu Feng grabbed him. He made a "shhh" gesture to Nan Yan and said in a low voice: "Listen."

Listen? What's nice about it?

Nan Yan frowned, and sure enough, he heard a sound of talking coming from the crack of the empty door.

"Who are you?"

"I'm pretty pretty, are you married?"

"It's just right if you haven't married, and I'm still alone."

Listening to these words, Nan Yan's eyes widened. He looked back at Zhu Feng, but saw Zhu Feng gritting his teeth and regretting that he was not strong enough to make him feel, and his eyebrows were twisted together.

But the people inside are still calm.

"I think you're not bad, why not oh!"

With a scream, Nan Yan almost overturned the roof. He could no longer hold back and hurriedly pushed the door and broke in: "Ye Zheng!"

As soon as he entered the door, he saw Ran Xiaoyu standing beside the bed, one hand was about to wake up, but was still panting. Ye Zheng, who had obviously not fully recovered his strength, pressed on the bed, with his head down, her face turned red, and she gritted her teeth and said, "You'll talk nonsense!"

"Hey hey hey, me"

Nan Yan was also anxious: "Xiaoyu let go!"

Ran Xiaoyu turned around and saw that they were coming, her face suddenly turned red and white, and she was ashamed. She let go of Ye Zheng, turned around and ran out.

Ye Zheng was still lying on the head of the bed, and most of his body poked out of the edge of the bed.

He gasped for breath: "Oh, Oh, it's been my life."

Seeing Ran Xiaoyu running out with a blushing face, Nan Yan wanted to catch her again, but he cared about Ye Zheng, and could only stay barely. However, Zhu Feng beside him stared at Ye Zheng with a blue face. Wang Baizhi hurriedly stepped forward and supported Ye Zheng and sat back to the head of the bed.

Constantly wiping his chest behind him to help him get calm.

"Mr. Ye, are you okay?"

"I, I"

Ye Zheng breathed a little more smoothly and looked at Wang Baizhi, his eyes seemed a little confused and familiar. He could not call his name for a while, and he murmured: "You, you"

"You are so brave!"

Zhu Feng's low voice rang in the room.

"I actually teased the good woman!"

As soon as he heard his voice, Ye Zheng subconsciously bounced it and almost jumped up from the bed. When he turned to see him, the fog in his eyes suddenly dissipated, and the clear eyes returned to his eyes.
Chapter completed!