Nanyan returned to the room, and after a while, there was a messy sound of footsteps outside, as if many people were coming, but there was no sound of talking.

She hurriedly got up and walked out.

As soon as I reached the door, I saw Zhu Feng with a dark face, surrounded by Xiao Shunzi and others and walked back.

What's wrong? It's been fine just now, why are you unhappy all of a sudden?

Nan Yan was a little surprised and immediately leaned over to greet him. Zhu Feng didn't say anything and walked straight into the room. Nan Yan asked in a low voice: "What's wrong with the emperor?"

Xiao Shunzi stayed at the door and whispered: "I don't know why, that's it."

“…”

"I'm afraid I'm a little angry because I'm so drunk."

“…”

"Empress... be careful to serve tonight."

At this time, everyone had already left the room, bowed to her and left.

Nan Yan thought about it and walked into the room carefully.

As soon as I entered the room, I smelled a strong smell of alcohol.

She couldn't help frowning, but she still walked forward patiently and saw Zhu Feng sitting by the bed, resting one hand on his knee, constantly pinching his nose, and twisting a bump between his eyebrows, looking very annoyed.

Usually, no one dares to approach him at this time.

Just as Nan Yan was hesitating whether to go forward to serve or ask someone to serve, he heard Zhu Feng speak heavily, his voice as if he was suppressing something.

"Come here!"

“…”

Nan Yan hesitated for a moment, but walked over.

There was only one candlestick in the room, and the candlelight was faint, reflecting on his face. Even the traces of his gritting teeth could be seen. Nan Yan whispered: "Master, what are you asking?"

Zhu Feng leaned into her ear, gritted his teeth, and said three words

"I want to vomit."

"ha?"

Nan Yan was stunned. Then Zhuguang looked at his face carefully and realized that his face was very red, Nan Yan's face was very cold, frowning and chewing his teeth, clearly feeling that he was holding back something.

It turns out that I want to vomit.

Nan Yan felt angry and funny, and Zhu Feng had already whispered: "Hurry up, I can't help it!"

"Ah? Oh, OK!"

Nan Yan hurriedly brought the spittoon over and held it in front of him. But Zhu Feng retching at the spittoon for a long time, but he couldn't spit out anything. He was so uncomfortable that he kept pulling the collar.

Nan Yan just realized that he had just started drinking and ate nothing because he was happy.

The belly is empty and there is only wine, so where can I spit it out?

At this moment, Ruoshui's voice came from the door and said, "Empress, the quenching soup is ready."

When Nan Yan heard this, before he could react, Zhu Feng raised his head from the spittoon first and said, "Don't let her in!"

Seeing him like this, he was still worried about his own face.

Perhaps just now, in front of everyone, he kept holding on, not letting people see him drunk and vomiting, and he kept holding on until he came here before he showed a embarrassed look. Nan Yan shook his head and smiled, but immediately got up and walked to the door, took the soup sent by Ruoshui, and said, "Okay, you go down."

"Empress, don't you need to serve me?"

"No, no one comes tonight."

"Ah...? Oh."

Ruoshui seemed to understand something, smiled and turned around.

Nanyan returned to the room with the soup bowl and served Zhu Feng himself and drank it. The sour soup was so sour that Zhu Feng's face wrinkled together.

However, after a bowl of sour soup, I finally felt a little more comfortable.

Nan Yan wiped the corners of his mouth and said with a smile: "Your Majesty can't drink like this next time."

Zhu Feng sighed long and said, "Am I happy?"

In fact, his alcohol tolerance was trained in the army, and it was not bad. However, the wine in the northwest was too strong and he drank on an empty stomach, so he could not help but drink like this.

“Yes, happy.”

Nan Yan shook his head, and at this time he didn't care about his alcohol. Before he could wash up, he served him to take off his clothes and lay down, saying, "I have to take care of my body even if I am happy. It's a pity that the emperor drinks like this, which is harmful to his body."

"I know, but I'm happy..."

Zhu Feng murmured, although he was drunk, his eyes were particularly bright. When he opened his eyes and looked at Nan Yan, there was a hint of joy at the corners of his eyes and eyebrows.

"You know what it means to the court after taking over Bailong City."

“…”

"The whole northwest, this game of chess is alive."

“…”

"Living..."

This is the first time that Zhu Feng showed such straightforward joy in national policy. In the past, no matter how great the contributions and good things were, he always held the emperor's airs, with a high expression with a high expression without showing his emotions.

At this time, it can't be concealed.

He held Nanyan's shoulder with one hand and carried her into his arms. Zhu Feng kept saying, "I am really happy..."

Nanyan fell into his arms unexpectedly.

The heavy smell of alcohol suddenly made her dizzy and wanted to struggle, but although Zhu Fengjiu was drunk, the strength in her hands was not reduced at all. She hugged her tightly like a thorn, and could not break free.

After thinking about it, she gave up.

Just leaning in his arms, smelling the smell of smell of alcohol, listening to his low whisper, Nan Yan smiled and said, "Okay, happy, you have to sleep even if you are happy, your prince is about to go to bed."

"……Um."

Zhu Feng's mouth was still hooked, holding her, and fell asleep so deeply.

After a while, snoring sounded in the room.

Nan Yan looked up at him, looking childishly, couldn't help but smile and closed his eyes.

A dark sleep.

The next morning, the two of them got up early, washed up, and sat at the table for breakfast.

Nan Yan held the bowl and stared at Zhu Feng with a smile. Zhu Feng remained calm until she couldn't stand it anymore. Then he coughed lightly and said, "Eat well!"

Nan Yan deliberately smiled and said, "Your Majesty, don't you want to vomit anymore?"

Zhu Feng glared at her.

But, after all, I couldn't hold it in, and the corners of my mouth curled up a little. Nan Yan smiled and said, "I thought that the emperor had been drunk for a night and didn't remember anything."

"alright!"

Zhu Feng stretched his face and said, "Aren't you just drunk?"

Nan Yan said: "Is that a little bit? The emperor has never felt so uncomfortable before."

“…”

"Drinking with an empty stomach is the one who suffers."

“…”

"Next time, I really have to look at the emperor and I must not drink like this again."

Zhu Feng couldn't do it either, so he could only say, "Okay, listen to you next time."

The two of them finished their breakfast and were sitting and drinking tea. Xiao Shunzi walked in from outside, bowed and said, "Emperor, Miss Xie is here to say goodbye to the concubine."

"oh?"

Nanyan looked up and smiled and said, "Let her come in."

But Xiao Shunzi hesitated for a moment.

Zhu Feng looked at him: "What's wrong?"
Chapter completed!