"The Queen of Daxing is gone, and I have to take responsibility for some things."

“…”

"For example, after last night, I have to ask if I want to transfer Xue Yun from the Imperial Hospital to the harem."

When he heard Nan Yan's words, Zhu Feng's expression suddenly sank on his originally calm face.

He said in a deep voice: "What did you say?"

However, Nan Yan had a look of smile on his face, and said calmly: "Isn't it?"

“…”

"Last night, Doctor Xue stayed in the emperor's imperial study room all night... If someone else did not think about it, but I know her true identity. Even if the emperor wants to hide it from other people, he doesn't have to hide it with me."

“…”

This time, Zhu Feng's face was already very bad.

He walked to Nanyan, looked down at her, his voice was filled with invisible pressure, and said, "Are you reminding me or warning me?"

Nan Yan also looked at him, not blinking.

"I don't dare."

“…”

Zhu Feng looked at her with his hands behind his back for a while, his eyes looked deep and heavy. After a while, he turned around and let out a long breath and said, "About Xue Yun, I have indeed had a transfer."

“…!”

Nanyan breathed and became tense.

She looked at Zhu Feng's back and said in a deep voice: "I don't know how the emperor wants to mobilize her."

Zhu Feng said: "From today on, leave the matter of taking care of your body to Wang Baizhi. He has excellent medical skills and will definitely be able to regulate your body. As for Xue Yun, she no longer needs to go to your palace to ask for a Ping An pulse every day."

Nan Yan frowned and said, "But Doctor Wang has always been for the emperor's order."

Zhu Feng said: "From today, he will serve you."

"What about Xue Yun?"

"From now on, she will obey my orders."

“…”

Zhu Feng turned his head, looked at her deeply, and said, "From now on, she won't have to come to you to get in the way."

“…!”

As soon as he heard this, Nan Yan felt that some places in his heart that had already dried up were suddenly ignited by a spark, and a burst of anger rushed from the soles of his feet to the top of his head.

She laughed furiously: "The emperor said, don't let her get in the way of my concubine?"

“…”

"The emperor said that I can't tolerate her."

Zhu Feng said: "It's not what I say, but how you do it."

Nan Yan said: "What did I do?"

“…”

Zhu Feng did not speak immediately, but looked at her deeply. His eyes seemed to see through and see through her entire body, from her eyes to her soul.

Nan Yan couldn't help but frowned.

At this time, Zhu Feng suddenly spoke, but instead of answering her question, he said: "Do you know what she wants to play?"

“…!”

Nanyan's heart jumped suddenly.

She looked at Zhu Feng, struggled twice in her throat, and then said in a trembling voice: "Your Majesty... do you understand?"

"Now, I'm asking you."

"……yes."

"When did I know."

"The night when I gave birth to Cheng Jun, I called her to Yikun Palace just to ask about this."

“…!”

Hearing this, Zhu Feng took a deep breath.

Before, Nan Yan said that she was not feeling well and called her to Yikun Palace. Because of this, she missed the opportunity to discover the Wu family's rebellion and did not immediately take out the military talisman to transfer the defenders to come over.

But now, he only realized.

It turned out to be because of Xue Yun.

Zhu Feng frowned and said, "What did she answer you?"

Nan Yan looked at him and said with some difficulty: "She said that she likes the emperor and loves him."

“…”

"She likes the emperor and loves the emperor."

When he heard this, Zhu Feng's eyes flashed slightly, and Nan Yan seized the opportunity to catch the flash of that moment and stepped forward: "Your Majesty, I know too."

“…”

Zhu Feng didn't say anything.

But the expression on his face was already accustomed.

Nan Yan suddenly chuckled.

Zhu Feng continued, "So, everyone around you knows. Knows her identity and what she thinks?"

"……yes."

Zhu Feng took a deep breath and said, "Then you answer me again, why is she sick?"

“…”

Nan Yan was hoarse for a moment and looked up at him: "She... is sick?"

Sick?

Nan Yan suddenly felt something, and turned to look at the somewhat messy couch and the cushion, which was not easy to detect.

Could it be

Zhu Feng looked into her eyes and said, "Or, I can ask you this. Is her illness related to you?"

Nan Yan subconsciously lowered his head and avoided his gaze.

This was the first time she had a shortness of breath after she entered the imperial study almost in a turbulent manner.

When he saw her like this, a complicated expression appeared on Zhu Feng's face.

It seemed as if someone had a pointed needle and stabbed his chest.

For him, it was not a big deal or a severe pain, but this feeling was not comparable to those big deals that were damaging.

He said in a deep voice: "Really, it's you?"

There was still a little bit of disbelief in the voice: "You really did it?"

“…”

Nan Yan bit her lower lip, remained silent for a while before saying, "It's my concubine..., she came to ask for her pulse that day. Before I got off my nap, I asked her to wait at the door. Maybe she was sick after standing for a while."

"Stand for a while, how come you get sick?"

"Maybe, it might be that the place where she is standing is wrong and the weather is too cold."

“…”

Zhu Feng's eyes became heavier and more complicated.

Although he did not often enter the harem and was not willing to disturb those women's affairs, he had seen a lot of ways to compete for favor in the harem.

There are so many tricks to deal with someone without any trace in the harem.

He looked at Nan Yan's flashing gaze, and after a long time, he said in a deep voice: "Nan Yan... why do you do this?"

“…”

Nan Yan bit her lower lip and said stubbornly: "Why do I do this? As a concubine, are I not qualified to let an imperial physician wait for a while?"

"You know, what I'm not saying is qualified."

“…”

"You are qualified to let anyone in this harem do anything, this qualification, or this power, be given to you by me. I think you are worthy of this position."

“…”

"Now, I'll ask you again, why do you do this?"

Nan Yan bit his lower lip and said stubbornly: "Your Majesty still remembers it, no, the Yourtorian doesn't. But I can remind the Emperor."

“…”

"Although I never want to say about the past, but hope that the emperor will find the feeling of the past, this time, I want to tell the emperor that the emperor once promised him personally, and that the emperor was jealous."

"May you be jealous..."

Hearing these four words, Zhu Feng's eyes flashed again.
Chapter completed!