Zhu Feng looked back and saw Xue Yun standing at the door with Eunuch Yu.

When he came in, the door was not closed. At this moment, both of them were standing at the door and seeing this scene.

Both of them were stunned.

Xue Yun immediately lowered his head and took a few steps back one after another. Eunuch Yu was so scared that he said "Oh" and turned around in a hurry.

Zhu Feng didn't say anything, but turned around and continued to walk to the bed with Nanyan in his arms.

However, Nan Yan in his arms slowly opened his eyes.

He was still confused and looked up at Zhu Feng. He didn't know what happened for a moment, so he just muttered, "Your Majesty...? Why are you here?"

She thought it was in Yonghe Palace.

Zhu Feng couldn't help but curl the corners of his lips and whispered: "Look at where is this?"

"……Why?"

Nan Yan then came to his senses and looked up at his head. It was obviously not the main hall of Yonghe Palace, but in the imperial study. Just then, Zhu Feng had already carried her to the bed, put her down gently, and said, "If you are tired, just sleep for a while."

Nanyan became more sober.

Just as he was about to ask Cheng Jun where he went, he looked up and crossed Zhu Feng's shoulders. When he saw the shaking figure at the door, he was shocked.

"Oh!"

She hurriedly wanted to get out of bed and whispered: "Why didn't the emperor wake up my concubine?"

Zhu Feng said: "Seeing that you are so tired, you might as well take a little more rest."

"No, no need!"

Her face was a little red.

He was obviously going to come to the Imperial Study Room to guard him, but for some reason, he fell asleep. The figure at the door was clearly Xue Yun's.

I’m afraid that just now, Zhu Feng saw it, as he held her.

Nanyan stood up in a hurry, patted the corner of her clothes, and then tidied her hair. Zhu Feng looked at her like this and only smiled faintly, "What are you doing? No one will talk about you."

Nan Yan whispered: "It's all the emperor's fault."

Although Xue Yun has always seemed like a thorn pierced in her heart, even though Zhu Feng had already told her clearly that the two of them were only to get rid of the poison, the thorn was still not pulled out because Xue Yun clearly admitted that she had feelings for Zhu Feng.

But even so, Nan Yan never thought about setting up a scene in front of her.

After all, love only belongs to two people.

It is tasteless and tasteless when it is made for people to see.

It's also noticeably disgusting.

Looking at her serious concubine, Zhu Feng only smiled and shook his head, turned around and walked to the table and sat down. After Nanyan confirmed that there was nothing wrong with her, he said, "Come in."

Eunuch Yu led Xue Yun in.

After asking for peace, he retreated, leaving only Xue Yun.

She kept lowering her head. Although she couldn't see the expression on her face, Nan Yan could see that the tips of her ears were red at first glance.

Without looking up, he bowed to them: "I pay homage to the emperor and to the imperial concubine."

Zhu Feng said: "Get up."

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

Xue Yun stood up.

Usually, she would consciously put down the medicine box and start preparing for detoxification, but today, seeing Nan Yan still here, she was a little hesitant for a moment.

Didn’t you hide it from everyone, including the imperial concubine?

Zhu Feng looked at her and probably understood what she was thinking.

He whispered: "From today, every time you detoxify, the imperial concubine will be there."

"ah?"

Xue Yun was stunned.
Chapter completed!