In an instant, Concubine Shun's breathing was suffocated, and her throat stuttered, and she said in a trembling voice: "Master, what's wrong with him?"

Nan Yan's hands were hot, but when he spoke, his voice was unexpectedly calm.

Even, it gives people a feeling of cold wind blowing.

She said, "The Emperor was assassinated."

"What?!"

Concubine Shun was shocked and was about to pounce on her immediately, but Nan Yan's hot hands grabbed her hard. Concubine Shun was anxious and said, "Let me go and see me, I want to see the emperor!"

"Sister Shunfei, listen to me first!"

Nan Yan held her hand hard with one hand, as if a clamp of iron pliers were pinching her. She said in a deep voice: "Let the imperial physicians and the others do things first, don't disturb me. I have some things to tell you."

“…”

Concubine Shun was about to struggle to walk over, but when she heard what she said, she stopped again.

Turning his head to look at Nanyan.

The concubine's eyes were red, her breathing was low and she felt a faint sound, like a low roar of a beast, but her eyes and tone of speaking were very calm. These two extremes were inexplicably concentrated on her, making her whole body seem to be torn apart.

Concubine Shun glanced at Zhu Feng on the bed again, and then looked at Nanyan.

He said with some concern: "Imperial Concubine, you...what do you have to give me?"

Nan Yan looked into her eyes and said to her: "The emperor was assassinated and had a knife in his heart. This injury is very dangerous."

Just now, from the moment when he saw Zhu Feng lying on the bed with pale face and blood on his body, Concubine Shun understood, but when she really heard the words "swords in his heart" and "having a dangerous injury", her heart fell into the cold abyss.

She gasped: "How could this happen?"

“…”

"Where did the emperor go today? How could he be assassinated?"

Nan Yan gritted his teeth and said, "The emperor and I went to the house of the commander of the Jinyiwei to attend the wedding banquet, but unexpectedly, the bride's adoptive father was actually a secret spy from the country that had been hidden for many years. He had escaped from the emperor's hands before. This time, he actually hid his name and disguised himself in disguise and stabbed the emperor while everyone was unprepared."

Concubine Shun's eyes turned red.

He hurriedly said, "Then how dangerous is this injury? Will the emperor?"

Nan Yan interrupted her words and announced coldly as if she was arbitrarily: "The emperor will be fine!"

“…”

"He will definitely be fine."

“…”

"The emperor has grown up in such a difficult environment since he was a child. Sister Shun Fei understands more than anyone else. How much suffering he suffered and how much sin he suffered to be today. He will definitely not fall under the knife of a sinister villain, nor before the great cause he hopes to be completed!"

“…”

"I firmly believe in this!"

Concubine Shun looked at her for a while.

Although Xinqing has been with the emperor since she was a child and has watched him grow up, in fact, she didn't know much about this child, this boy, and this man. All she could do was to give him food when he was hungry, to serve him a cup of tea when he was thirsty, and to hold his thin arms when he was lonely, so as not to let the cold nights freeze him.

That's all.

But the imperial concubine is different.

Although she seemed to be an inconspicuous little woman on the surface, and even was bullied when she first arrived at the emperor, she was the one who knew Zhu Feng best, what he thought best, and what he could stand shoulder to shoulder with him.

Looking at the entire harem, even Qin Ruolan, who was still in the cold palace, could not say these words like Si Nanyan.

Xinqing nodded gently: "I understand, I understand."

At this moment, Wang Baizhi turned around from the bed and greeted them: "Empress Concubine, Empress Shun."

Nan Yan hurriedly asked, "How is the emperor?"

Concubine Shun also looked at him anxiously, and then crossed his shoulder to look at the pale man on the bed. She didn't even bother to listen to him and walked over.

Zhu Feng was lying on the bed, still silent.

The chest was tied with a thick bandage, but there was still a shallow red splash of blood stained with blood on the heart.

Xiao Shunzi and the others had already cut the clothes on their bodies with scissors, wiped them with warm water, and finally wiped them clean with blood on their bodies and the dried blood on their faces, making them look pale and bloodless.

A thin quilt covers the chest.

Almost, I can't feel the ups and downs of the thin quilt.

Concubine Shun's nose felt sore and tears burst out from her eyes.

Nan Yan also came over and looked down at Zhu Feng, but this time, she no longer showed a embarrassed and ferocious look. She just clenched her fists with one hand, letting her nails penetrate her palms deeply, and the stinging pain brought by resisted the sourness and weakness in her heart.

She gritted her teeth and said, "How is the emperor?"

Wang Baizhi hesitated for a while and said softly: "Your Majesty... This knife hurts the heart meridians, and he loses too much blood..."

When Concubine Shun heard this, she was so scared that her face turned pale and turned to look at him: "Master, he?"

Wang Baizhi hurriedly said, "Weichen and others have already used medicine to protect the emperor's heart."

After saying this, he lowered his head and said slowly: "But, can you survive? The emperor is the emperor and the destiny of heaven will definitely protect him."

“…”

Nan Yan was silent and didn't say anything.

She also understood Wang Baizhi's words.

Do your best to know the destiny of heaven.

She saw with her own eyes how the calcite penetrated Zhu Feng's heart. She also knew very well how dangerous this slash was. What the imperial physician could do was only the efforts of the medicine stone, and the rest, forcing the life of the King of Hell might have to rely on herself.

Depend on yourself!

Thinking of this, Nanyan bent down and stared at Zhu Feng's pale face.

His eyelashes were motionless, and his whole body seemed to be frozen.

Nan Yan's hot breath blew on his face, and he couldn't wake him up at all.

Nan Yan said in a deep voice: "Your Majesty... Your Majesty has experienced countless difficulties and obstacles to this day. This level... is just a small level. I believe that the emperor will definitely survive."

“…”

The person in the bed had no response.

Nanyan continued, "As for my concubine, I will do what I should do."

After saying this, she stood up, walked to Concubine Shun, and whispered: "Sister Shun, I only call you over. There is one thing to entrust to you."

Concubine Shun looked at her and saw that her eyes were cold and she felt something faintly.

She whispered: "Please tell me, Empress."
Chapter completed!