Originally, she wanted to help her sit down and have a meal, but seeing Nan Yan sitting on the head of the bed without much strength, her soft body shrank down, Zhu Feng asked someone to lift the small table to the edge of the bed.

Let her eat in bed.

Nan Yan said uneasyly: "It's not good."

There is a sitting posture, and there is a eating posture. Zhu Feng has been rolling in the army for so many years and has a very regular meal. And even if no one has taught her since she was a child, she is willing to learn well.

Sitting on the bed and eating is a bit unreasonable.

Zhu Feng laughed and said, "Just this time, I'm not going to let you do this again and again."

Nan Yan said: "I am still the leader of all the concubines. If someone sees me, I will definitely say that I am carrying a bad atmosphere."

Zhu Feng said: "Okay, there are only two of us here, no one can see them."

After saying that, he picked up the bowls and chopsticks and put them in her hand.

"Eat quickly."

After falling asleep for so long, I was disturbed by the concubines for so long. Only now did I finally see a bite of food. Nan Yan was really hungry and my heart was cold. When I smelled the food, I felt a little trembling.

Zhu Feng was worried that her food would hurt her stomach if she continued to eat like this, so he forced her to drink two sips of the soup first.

It's better to moisten it.

Although the meals on the table look varied, they can be seen that they are carefully prepared and can nourish her body without making people unable to digest the food.

After drinking half a bowl of porridge, Nanyan finally took a breath.

She remembered something, looked up at Zhu Feng again, and asked softly: "Emperor, Empress..."

If the Yonghe Palace has been closed and no other concubines can be allowed to serve, and even pay tribute to the queen, I am afraid that the queen's condition will be a little severe as Shen Lianxiang said.

Sure enough, when Zhu Feng mentioned this, his expression also sank.

Nanyan's breathing sank.

He said: "Is the Queen's condition really not optimistic?"

“…”

Zhu Feng was silent for a moment.

After a while, he said, "She looks bad."

"What?"

"I've been having a high fever, sometimes I'm awake, sometimes I've been sleeping again. I just went over to see her and I can't recognize anyone."

“…”

Hearing this, Nanyan's heart suddenly became confused.

Originally, my index finger was moving, but now I couldn't eat anymore.

Zhu Feng glanced at her and said, "Okay, if you don't eat or sleep, you shouldn't say this when you eat. You eat first, don't think too much."

“…”

But when it comes to this, how can you not think too much?

Moreover, seeing Zhu Feng's appearance was a little overwhelmed.

Nan Yan only realized how heavy he came here with.

Even though he has lost most of his excessive memory, she has the feeling she brings to him when he is by his side. After all, Xu Miaoyin has been with him for many years, even longer than herself. She is no longer an identity or a person, but a part of her life.

What people fear the most is that they are bloodily poached away by fate?

Nan Yan was silent for a long time, and then spoke again, his voice was a little astringent, and he said softly: "Really, is it almost impossible?"

Zhu Feng said deeply: "Wang Baizhi said that she was dragging the days."

“…”

"But I still don't want to give up."

“…”

"I just thought that if she survived this time, maybe she would be fine. Maybe she could continue to be my queen."

“…”
Chapter completed!