Nan Yan looked at his eyes and said seriously, "They are from the same group."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhu Feng said, "No."

As he said that, he shook Nan Yan's hand away.

"emperor!"

Nan Yan knelt up anxiously, pulled Zhu Feng's hand back and held it hard in his arms. Zhu Feng pulled it twice, but he couldn't push her, for fear that he would push her out of bed with a wrong force, so he said in a deep voice: "Show me aside!"

"No!"

This time, Zhu Feng didn't talk nonsense to her, after all, there was no discussion on this matter.

So he was too lazy to pull it, so he pinched Nan Yan's wrist with his other hand and exerted force.

"ah!"

Nan Yan suddenly felt that his wrist was about to be pinched and he retracted his hand in pain.

Zhu Feng didn't even use three points of his strength, and she was already in pain and tears were about to flow out. He just glanced at her coldly, shook her hand away, put on her clothes and got out of bed.

Nan Yan shook her wrist twice in pain. Fortunately, Zhu Feng just pinched her. After the pain, it was nothing. But she was also anxious and got out of bed, without even wearing shoes behind Zhu Feng. Zhu Feng walked to the table on the other side and lit the candlestick on it.

A little candlelight swayed and slowly rose up, and the room was lit up.

Then, a pair of hands stretched out from behind, wrapped themselves around his waist, and hugged him tightly again.

I don’t have to look back and know that Nanyan hasn’t given up yet.

Zhu Feng sighed long and said, "I don't want to argue with you tonight. In short, you can do it. Even if you don't send anyone, you won't let you go. You'd better die sooner and don't make me angry."

Nan Yan held his waist and buried his face on his back.

When he spoke, he almost bit his hair scattered behind him and said breathlessly: "Then, the emperor doesn't want to avenge Ye Zheng?"

“…!”

As soon as these words came out, Nan Yan, who was pressing against his back, suddenly sank when he heard Zhu Feng's heartbeat.

But after a while of silence, he began to stretch out his hands to pull his waist.

He just said, "This is two different things."

"One thing."

"I will never forget Ye Zheng's grudge, and I will never give up, but it has nothing to do with you."

"Why has nothing to do with concubine?"

Nan Yan held her hands back, which made Zhu Feng unable to pull it away for a while. Just now, it was already the limit. She had thin arms and legs like this. If she pinched her again, she would really be able to break her bones.

Nan Yan took the opportunity and said hurriedly: "Does the emperor think that only you have feelings for Ye Zheng, and he is nothing to the concubine?"

“…”

"Does the Emperor think so?"

“…”

Zhu Feng was silent for a moment, put down his hands, and slowly turned around.

He has indeed suffered so much these days that Nan Yan has lost weight so much that he can move his waist with his hands around him. He turned around and looked down at Nan Yan. His face was solemn and said in a deep voice: "I didn't say that."

The candlelight behind him swayed slightly. Although he couldn't see his face clearly, he could still see it. His eyes flashed, as if there was tears.

He was in pain for Ye Zheng's death.

But it does not mean that other people are not suffering because of Ye Zheng's death.

It’s just because both of them are high and the two people at the forefront cannot fall down at the same time. He is in so much pain, Nan Yan must restrain his pain and give him support.

Nan Yan hugged him, leaned his face gently in his arms, and said, "I have never forgotten that if it weren't for Ye Zheng, I wouldn't have known how much suffering I would have to suffer."

“…”

"Even, I am very grateful to him."

“…”

"So many years before I met the emperor, the only person the emperor could tell the truth and rely on was him."

“…”

"He is also very important to his concubine."

Like Ran Xiaoyu, Ye Zheng followed the two of them closely and witnessed all their joys, sorrows, sorrows, sorrows, and separations. Although they are not relatives, they rely on each other and have long surpassed their relationships.

Nan Yan never swallowed that hatred and pain for his death.

When Zhu Feng heard her words, his voice was also a little hoarse.

After being silent for a long time, he raised his hand and gently stroked Nanyan's back: "I know."

“…”

"But, it has nothing to do with this matter."

“…”

"You are just a woman, no matter what, it's not your turn to go."

Nan Yan raised his head from his arms and stared at Zhu Feng with a burning gaze: "Just because I am a woman, I won't let me go,"

Zhu Feng frowned slightly.

Is there anything wrong with this? Is there anything to say?

He said, "This kind of thing has nothing to do with you women."

“…”

Hearing him say this, Nan Yan let go of his hands, took a step back, stood in front of him with his back straight, and said solemnly: "Why has nothing to do with women?"

Zhu Feng laughed in a vehement and said, "What does it have to do with you women?"

Nan Yan raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "Have the emperor forgotten that he has created chaos in the country for many years and gave the emperor enough time to settle the south and settle the north. In addition to Yan Ye, there is also the Empress Xiu Yun. The emperor has also admitted her contribution to her. She is also a woman if she is not under Yan Ye."

“…”

"At that time, I said that the emperor is unfair to women."

“…”

"Why did the same thing? The emperor thought Yan Ye was respectable, but Xiu Yun felt pitiful?"

“…”

"Where is Xiu Yun pitiful? She is obviously equally respectable!"

“…”

"If the emperor thinks that a woman is born weaker than a man, she should admit that Xiu Yun is more respectable than Yan Ye in this matter! Because she shoulders the same responsibility with her weak body, she is amazing!"

“…”

"How can I be weaker than her? Am I much better than her?"

Zhu Feng frowned.

These words were indeed what the two of them said when they were in Handongwei, and later, when they were alone, they admitted that they were unfair to Xiuyun.

Women can do it like men.

But it also depends on how the woman chooses.

Those who always hide behind men and keep men from wind and rain are the concubines in the harem.

Standing side by side with him and facing the storm together-

Zhu Feng's breathing was also a little messy.

His eyes flashed, but he could not look at Nanyan. He raised his hand and pushed Nanyan away, walked straight to the other side of the bed, and said, "This is two different things, you are different from her!"

“What’s the difference?”

Nan Yan became even more angry and rushed over barefoot to stop him.

"What's the difference between I and Xiu Yun?"

"She is her!"
Chapter completed!