She said she knew this person, she had known him for so many years, and even when Zhu Feng entered Jinling City and slaughtered the imperial city, she saved her life with his advice. She said she didn't understand it because this person was always calm and gentle, with a transcendent look, as if she was easy to get along with, but when she thought about it carefully, she had known him for so long, but from beginning to end, she didn't know what this person was thinking.

It seemed to be expected to be the only minister of the Secretariat to be respected by Zhu Feng.

He became the chief minister of the cabinet, but he was not happy.

When he was treated coldly by Zhu Feng, he never showed any loss or unhappiness.

Even Gu Tingqiu replaced him as the chief minister of the cabinet, and he did not seem to feel disappointed. Instead, when Zhu Feng was assassinated and fell into a coma, he once again offered advice to help him overcome the difficulties.

Is he good or bad?

Now, recalling the experiences of Ye Zheng before, Nan Yan couldn't believe it.

She could still remember that when Heyi and Ye Zheng were together, the two of them were joking, and Ye Zheng shouted in front of him, and he always looked indulgent and even looked a little doting.

Two people are obviously that good.

Could it be that he gave the pain he had during Ye Zheng's journey?

Then, why did he give himself that bottle of detoxification pill?

If it weren't for him, where did the Detoxification Pill come from? How could he know that Ye Zheng would have such a poison as he had in advance?

In an instant, too many doubts and confusions, and even heartbreaking speculations came to my heart, and Nan Yan felt that his mind was about to explode.

At this time, one hand raised and gently rubbed Nan Yan's eyebrows.

It's Zhu Feng.

His thumb was rough but powerful. When he gently stroked his eyebrows, he seemed to smooth out the hanging needle pattern between Nan Yan's eyebrows. He said softly: "It's already done, don't think about it."

“…”

At this time, he came to comfort himself.

Moreover, his current action was clearly what Nan Yan often did in the past.

At this moment, looking at his pale and godless face, Nan Yan felt heartbroken as if he was twisted. He held his hand and pressed it on his cheek, and said softly: "I don't want to, so don't think too much, the emperor."

Zhu Feng lowered his eyelids and said, "I, of course I don't think much."

“…”

"It's just that I've taken him up, and I haven't asked anything yet. It's useless to think too much."

“…”

"And, now there is only one thing I can think about."

Nan Yan looked at his lower pupils. Although he seemed very weak at this moment, the extremely tenacious will in his eyes remained unchanged. Nan Yan knew that no matter how big the difficulties or obstacles he encountered, he would overcome all difficulties and do what he wanted to do.

This is the real him!

He had nothing else to think about.

There is only one thing - avenge Ye Zheng!

Nan Yan held his hand and said softly: "Since that's the case, then the emperor should not think too much. When the Dali Temple asks the matter clearly and the case file is handed over, it will be better for the emperor to worry about it."

"……Um."

"Then the emperor, I'll let Wang Baizhi come and have a look?"

“No need,”

Zhu Feng waved his hand: "Now, I don't want to see anyone."

“…”

Seeing him like this, although Nan Yan was worried, he could not go against his wishes. Ye Zheng's death had a great blow to him. Perhaps the blood just now was just anger and attacking his heart. He didn't want to see others, so he would not see him for the time being.

Nan Yan whispered: "Then, the emperor will sleep for a while?"

Zhu Feng was silent for a moment, still shook his head.

He slowly closed his eyes, and the setting sun shone through the window, shining on his pale face, looking particularly pale and thin. When his eyelashes drooped, Nan Yan even saw that there was a little crystal clear thing between his eyelashes.

It's tears.

Zhu Feng cannot allow himself to cry.

However, humans are humans, and there are some things that cannot be resisted in life.

Zhu Feng can control himself and not let out a loud sad voice, but he cannot control his heart and must bear such a heart-wrenching pain. This little tears probably also reveal the sadness that is helpless.

"emperor……"

Nanyan called him gently, and Zhu Feng just sat on the head of the bed.

The eyelashes trembled slightly, and the little tears were stalemate for a long time, and finally dripped from his face.

However, it was like a drop of rain falling into the dry land and soon disappeared. Zhu Feng only allowed himself to shed this tear, and the remaining more sadness was like the slurry burning under the dry land. Even if it was boiling, Zhu Feng could not allow himself to reveal a trace.

Nan Yan looked at him and felt sad.

But at this time, she couldn't do anything.

I could only sit next to him and quietly accompany him.

It's been dark after a while.

The entire Yonghe Palace was quiet, while Nan Yan leaned on Zhu Feng's shoulder, listening to his heavy breathing and heartbeat with invisible pain, he didn't know when such a sentence would end. Finally, he heard a burst of rapid footsteps outside.

Tingfu walked to the door and whispered: "Emperor...? Empress?"

There was no sound in the room, and he was worried that the person was already asleep.

But as soon as he heard his voice, Zhu Feng's originally narrowed eyes immediately opened. At this moment, there was a calm and sober look flashing inside. He said, "Come in."

Nanyan immediately stood up.

She stood beside the bed and saw Tingfu walking in from outside, kneeling down and saluting, and then saying, "Report to the emperor, Empress, and Lord Ruan, Minister of Dali Temple."

Logically, the emperor should not be in the harem when meeting ministers, and he should go to the imperial study room no matter what.

But at this time, I can't take care of so much.

Zhu Feng immediately said: "Let him come in."

"yes."

Tingfu withdrew, and soon he led Ruan Hengzhou in.

Ruan Hengzhou lowered his head, holding a document in his hand, walked to the center of the house and did not dare to move forward. He only knelt down and kowtowed to Zhu Feng on the bed and Nanyan standing beside him, "I pay homage to the emperor and to the imperial concubine."

"stand up."

When Zhu Feng talked to him again, there was no weakness in his tone, but instead he had a little coldness and even a little sharp and coldness, like a sword unsheathed.

Anyone can feel the heavy murderous intent on his body.

Nan Yan stood aside and couldn't help but hold her hands full of cold sweat. She had almost no doubt that as long as He Yi's interrogation result had some problems, Zhu Fenghui did not hesitate to avenge Ye Zheng!

He asked, "Heyi has already passed the court. Have you asked anything?"

Ruan Hengzhou lowered his head and presented the documents in his hands with both hands. Tingfu hurriedly walked over and took them, and turned around to present them to Zhu Feng.

Zhu Feng frowned slightly, reached out and took it over, opened it and looked--
Chapter completed!