Zhu Feng did not eat immediately.

Instead, he looked at her for a while and asked in a hoarse voice: "Have you eaten?"

Nanyan put the spoon back into the bowl so that the soup contained there would not cool down so quickly. She said softly: "Don't worry, my elders, I have eaten."

“…”

"No matter what, I won't have any trouble."

"That's good."

As soon as he spoke, Zhu Feng's voice was hoarse and more than the other. At the end of the day, it seemed like the blade scratched the rock and looked at it, which was very uncomfortable.

He said, "You have to be fine."

Nan Yan's eyes burned and he choked and said, "Don't worry, my elders, I won't be in trouble."

“…”

"I will always be with the emperor."

“…”

"But, the emperor must take care of himself. Your voice is hoarse, drink some soup to moisten it."

This time, Zhu Feng did not refuse. When Nanyan fed him a spoonful of rice soup, he drank it, and after he reached out to take the bowl. When he raised his hand, Nanyan immediately saw that a large piece of blood had spread on his chest.

But the blood also dried up.

I'm afraid that now, the wound is also stuck with the clothes.

Nan Yan looked at him drinking the rice soup in the bowl with all his efforts. After finally seeing the bottom of the bowl, Nan Yan took the bowl and put it on the table, squatted down, held his knee with both hands, and said softly: "Master, I asked Wang Baizhi to come over to change the medicine for the emperor and reband the wound, will he be fine?"

“…”

"I know that the emperor doesn't want to see others, he just wants to stay here quietly."

“…”

"But I cannot ignore the emperor's injuries."

“…”

"If you treat this injury, I will take them away with you, and not let them in and argue with the emperor, okay?"

She said this as if she was begging.

But what she asked for was never for herself.

Zhu Feng looked down at her. After so many years of support, the two of them naturally became closer than they are now. However, he still felt that his heart was warmed by the little woman in front of him and gradually became alive. It seemed that over the years, his cold heart was softened little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little by little.

I live like a person.

He looked at Nan Yan for a long time and then said, "Let Wang Baizhi come over."

“…”

"After changing the medicine, I... go back to Yonghe Palace with you."

When Nan Yan heard this, he felt relieved.

This means that Zhu Feng only continued his grief here. No matter how uncomfortable he felt in his heart, he did not allow himself to indulge for longer. At least, physically, he could not give up on himself.

Nan Yan said instead: "Your Majesty, do you really want to leave here?"

“…”

In fact, at this time, she was more willing to spoil him.

Let him not face the outside world so quickly, let him continue to indulge in sadness and feel sad.

As long as this is the case, it will make him feel better.

Zhu Feng looked at her.

His lips pursed slightly, as if he was about to laugh, but his mood at this time really made him unable to even hold up a curve of smile. He only sighed lightly and reached out to touch Nan Yan's face.

He said in a hoarse voice: "I'm fine."

Nan Yan hurriedly said: "Okay..."

She immediately ordered someone to call Wang Baizhi over. The palace people lit up the candlesticks in the room again and put down the bed tent. After finally changing the medicine for Zhu Feng and re-banding the wound, Wang Baizhi walked out of it worriedly.

Nan Yan immediately said: "Doctor Wang, how about the emperor's injury?"

“…”

Wang Baizhi was silent for a moment and said, "After returning to Yonghe Palace, the Empress, please serve the emperor and have a good rest."

“…”

"Oh, I don't know what to say."

“…”

"I am also very sad about the matter of Concubine Shun. However, the emperor suffered this blow, not to mention that the wound was cracked, but he was so worried and overthinking now that he was not conducive to healing his wounds."

“…”

"I am very good at it, I am really..."

Seeing him in a dilemma, Nan Yan took a deep breath and said calmly: "Doctor Wang, do what you should do, and I will handle other things well."

“…”

"And, let's not underestimate the Emperor too much."

“…”

"When the past was so difficult, the emperor could survive, let alone just a little injury?"

“…”

"He won't be in trouble. I won't let him have something to do!"

There are probably few women in this world who dare to say something that will not allow the emperor to have trouble, but this empress is absolutely qualified. When she said this, her eyes were firm and even a little cruel. No one dared to doubt this sentence.

Wang Baizhi immediately said, "I understand."

After he stepped down, Nanyan walked into the inner room and saw Zhu Feng changing into another white dress, which was her order. In this way, she could know any problems with the wound at any time.

Nanyan walked forward and tied his clothes for Zhu Feng himself.

Then he held his hand: "Your Majesty, go back."

"Um."

Zhu Feng nodded and walked out of the Yanxi Palace with her, but before stepping out of the gate, Zhu Feng stopped again and looked back.

Of course, Nan Yan knew that he was not so easy to forget.

It is impossible to get rid of sadness so easily.

However, when Zhu Feng looked back, she found that his eyes seemed to be staying in the right hall of Yanxi Palace for a while, then turned around and took her out of Yanxi Palace with her.

The door slowly closed in front of their eyes.

After returning to Yonghe Palace, Zhu Feng rested for one night, and the next day, he became a little better.

However, early in the morning, news came from Jingyixuan.

In the morning, the palace people in Jingyixuan got up to serve the two concubines in dressing up and preparing to go to the Kifang Hall to serve the funeral of the imperial concubine. However, when they were fetching water in the well, they found that there was a body inside. It was Liu'er, the palace maid who was frightened by the evil man before and was unconscious.

When Nan Yan heard this news, his brows frowned.

She said, "What did you say? Jumping into a well? Died?"

Tingfu, who was kneeling on the ground, said: "Yes."

"Who found it?"

"Little eunuch Xiao Lizi, served by Jing Yixuan."

“When did you jump into the well?”

"It should be last night."

"Why is this happening? Didn't this palace let them look forward to this Liu'er?"

"It was said that it was the mourning ceremony of the imperial concubine. The two nobles took everyone to the Jiyan Hall to serve. Jing Yixuan was not left behind. Maybe she didn't pay attention, so she..."

“…”

Nan Yan's face darkened.
Chapter completed!