Hearing this sentence, Nan Yan raised his eyebrows slightly.

I wonder if she was too careful, but this sentence doesn’t seem to mean what Ruoshui thought.

If a woman deliberately says "one person can do it", it is often because she has no choice but to rely on herself. This is a kind of strong attitude.

There is no need to say this for a person who can be alone.

The person who says this should not want to be alone in his heart.

At this time, Nan Yan remembered Ruoshui said before that Xu Miaoming often stared blankly with a white Supa, and said something strange to her - the horizontal and vertical and silky.

Xu Miaoming misses someone in his heart.

However, such an identity made her unable to be with this person, so she could only keep telling herself that she could do it alone, but she could not suppress the truest longing in her heart and would confide in love with Yi Fang Supa...

Thinking of this, a little sadness suddenly arose in Nanyan's heart.

Speaking of which, she was not familiar with Xu Miaoming. She only met that time. Even now, when I recall it, she was not even very happy to meet because Xu Miaoming's inappropriate look at her made her a little unhappy.

However, when I think of such a weak body and sacrificed myself to become a monk in order to survive, I also gave up all the excitement and happiness in the world, including my own feelings, but I have always maintained such a longing.

I don’t know who is the one end of lovesickness.

She sighed softly.

Ruoshui stood beside her, looked at her lost look and asked softly, "Why did the Empress sigh?"

Nan Yan looked up at her. The child still knew nothing about everything. It seemed that she had been with Xu Miaoming for too long and had problems that others could see at a glance. After all, no one would think that there was anything strange about her growth environment and the people who accompanied her life.

No matter how strange it is, it will take for granted.

Nan Yan just smiled and said, "It's nothing. I just feel it's a pity. I finally took you to the south, but I can't see your master."

Ruoshui pursed her lips and said softly: "I really have nothing to do, I don't have to worry about you, Empress."

"All right,"

Nan Yan said softly: "Then, from today on, Tingfu and you are ready to pack your luggage. The emperor will arrange the affairs of the previous dynasty. We will set off at any time."

Ruoshui nodded immediately: "I understand!"

Sure enough, Zhu Feng was still as decisive as before, especially this time, it was related to Ye Zheng again. In just three days, he handled all the major affairs in the court, left the prince to supervise the country, and asked the cabinet to assist him. He also transferred the Zuoye Army to the Xishan Camp to be guarded against threats from the north at any time.

After everything was ready, they set off.

Before leaving, Nanyan was naturally reluctant to give up on her two children, but she was not at peace. After all, since childhood, her parents left her to visit other places for a few months and left them once or twice. She was even taken away by Ran Xiaoyu before.

So, he only held Aunt Tongyun's hand, stood under the carriage, and waved his hand obediently.

However, King Zhu Chengjun of Han cried for a while.

Such a young child is naturally the mother's heart. Nan Yan is inevitably a little reluctant to leave by the child's crying, and his eyes are red.

On the contrary, Zhu Feng said to his son with a calm face: "Why are you crying?"

"Woo wow, wow--"

"A man is a real man, don't cry!"

"Wow!"

Such a young child can understand and understand. Seeing such a scene of separation, he doesn't care about anything at all. However, the prince next to him saw his brother crying and opened his mouth wide, and saw his little tongue. He couldn't bear to hug him and said softly: "Be good brother, my father and mother will come back soon, don't cry."

Hearing his brother's comfort, Xiao Chengjun sobbed a few times, with tears on his face, and looked at Zhu Feng with grievance.

Zhu Feng shook his head.

He looked at Zhu Chengxuan again. The scolding he had in the imperial study made Zhu Chengxuan still cautious when facing him. Zhu Feng said, "You stay in the capital, handle the affairs in the court well, and take good care of your younger brothers and sisters, do you know?"

Zhu Chengxuan lowered his head and said, "My son understand."

"If you have any major issues that are difficult to decide, please send them here."

"yes."

While speaking, Nan Yan poked his waist with his hand. Zhu Feng hesitated for a moment, then looked at Zhu Chengxuan's face that was always lowered and was particularly pale and cautious. He sighed, and then said, "Take good care of yourself, too."

“…!”

Hearing this sentence, Zhu Chengxuan raised his head.

His eyes lit up.

He said excitedly: "My son, my son understand!"

Zhu Feng nodded then, then put down the curtain. Seeing this, Xiao Shunzi in front immediately sang: "Go!"

Suddenly, the long line began to move forward.

All the officials knelt down and respectfully sent the emperor's imperial guards out of the capital.

When the carriage staggered out of the city gate, the temperature outside the city was much colder than that in the city. Even when sitting in the carriage, she felt that the surroundings suddenly became cold. Nan Yan reached out to cage the stove, looked at Zhu Feng's eyes closed and resting, and said softly: "Justice said just now, His Royal Highness's life is better."

Zhu Feng said: "I just feel that there is no need for such a young child."

Nan Yan said softly: "No matter how old it is, it is the emperor's child. It is absolutely right to be gentle to the child. When it should be strict, it is time for him to do something wrong. Didn't the emperor always scold the concubine before, saying that if the concubine has a younger one, he will forget the older one?"

"Can this be the same?"

“What’s the difference?”

Seeing Zhu Feng sitting there motionless, his face turned a little white and his lips were not bloody. After suffering from the previous injury, his body was no longer as good as before. Even in the cold winter months, his body was as hot as a stove. Whenever Nan Yan got into his arms, he was not afraid of any coldness.

But now, it is obviously impossible to compare with before.

Nan Yan reached out and grabbed his hand, and was immediately startled by the temperature of the ice cube. He immediately pulled his hands to the edge of the stove.

Zhu Feng frowned and said impatiently: "I don't need this."

"It's so cold, how can I not use it?"

“…”

"This time I followed the emperor south to do this. No matter what Ye Zheng is doing, the emperor must take good care of his dragon body!"

Although Zhu Feng still wanted to pull his hands back, the heat emitted by the stove made him feel a little nostalgic for a while.

Especially Nan Yan's hands were holding him tightly, which was very irresistible to him.

He sighed, and just let her hold his hand like this.

It's really, very warm.
Chapter completed!