Behind her, Xu Shizong coughed violently, which made the whole house shaking, and the cough could not be stopped. Xiaoman heard the wrong sound of his cough, and rushed over to help him. As soon as Nan Yan walked outside, he heard Xiaoman shouting in horror: "Young Master, blood!"

Nanyan stopped and turned around, and saw Xiaoman standing beside the bed, holding Xu Shizong with one hand and wiping Xu Shizong's mouth with the other.

There was a bright red ball on the handkerchief!

Xu Shizong himself was probably shocked, but he quickly calmed down and gasped and said, "Don't yell."

"Young Master, blood! You, you vomited blood!"

"What's so strange about vomiting blood? The doctor who came to see me before said that it would be a matter of time before."

He said, dyingly, he fell back to the head of the bed, looked at the handkerchief dyed red again, closed his eyes, as if he was unwilling to face it again, and said, "I just didn't expect that this day would come so quickly."

Xiaoman's eyes were red.

He hurriedly packed up his handkerchief, took another mat to support Xu Shizong, so that he could sit more comfortably, and then said, "Young Master, I'll go and invite the doctor to come right away."

Xu Shizong shook his head: "No need."

"How can this work? You are so popular, young master, how can you not invite the doctor to come and see you?"

Xu Shizong coughed twice again, but he was probably scared by his coughing blood. He didn't even dare to cough too hard. He was stuffy in his chest and shocked him as if he was about to break. He shook his head and said, "How many doctors have been hired over the years? After seeing them, what he said is the same. The prescriptions are exactly the same as the dose."

“…”

"It can be seen that their ability is only there."

“…”

"Forget it, if you can keep eating that prescription, please continue to eat it. How long can it take."

"Young Master..."

When Xiaoman heard him say this, tears were about to flow out.

Nanyan stood at the door, listened quietly for a while, and said nothing, then turned around and returned to his room.

However, she didn't stay in her room for long. At noon, someone came from Wuying Palace to spread rumors that Zhu Chengjin asked her to come over for lunch.

Before, when the two of them had dinner together, they parted in disagreement.

Unexpectedly, Zhu Chengjin still had the appetite to invite her to have dinner together. Nan Yan thought for a moment, then took Tingfu and Dragonfly over. As soon as he approached Wuying Palace, he found that the things Zhu Chengjin had placed here were being moved out one by one to transport them to the Jiaotai Palace on the other side.

Obviously, he is moving there.

Nan Yan followed the route of those people's actions and looked at Jiaotai Hall. Although it was only a moment, everything that happened in Jiaotai Hall that night appeared in her mind.

Zhu Feng...How is he doing now?

Although I know that it is impossible to hear about him casually now that I am in the enemy camp, if there is any news, Zhu Chengjin's personality will definitely tell him as soon as possible.

How was he like?

"What are you thinking?"

Seeing Nanyan standing at the door, looking a little dazed, Zhu Chengjin also walked to the door, looked at Jiaotai Hall with her eyes, and immediately understood, sneered, and said, "Why, miss my uncle again?"

Nan Yan looked back at him, said nothing, and crossed the threshold.

The table was like before, with more than a dozen dishes on it, and there were exquisite dishes on it, with delicacies and seas all over the table, and the rich aroma made people's index fingers tempt.

Nanyan walked over and sat down.

Zhu Chengjin didn't mind her rudeness either. She walked to her opposite and sat down, and smiled and said, "You are afraid you are still waiting for his news these days."

Nan Yan looked up at him: "Is there any?"

Zhu Chengjin shook his head: "No."

“…”

"Without news of him alive, even those who stayed on the other side of the river, I could not find evidence that he was still alive."

Nan Yan said lightly: "If you can't find it, you're incompetent. You don't need to tell me about this kind of thing."

Zhu Chengjin smiled and said, "Why, do you still refuse to admit it?"

“What to admit?”

"Agree, he's dead."

“…”

"Did you still expect that there is a little chance that he is still alive?"

Nan Yan looked at him with a calm face and said nothing.

And the ugly her face looked, Zhu Chengjin smiled wildly. He said, "To be honest, it's not just you, but me, even me, are you thinking about whether there is a possibility that he is still alive. Maybe Ran Xiaoyu couldn't kill him, or maybe-"

He said this and suddenly came to Nan Yan, staring at her with blood-red eyes: "Ran Xiaoyu is lying to me."

Nanyan didn't move.

But no matter how she could control her expression on her face, her shaking pupils and flashing gazes could not hide her mood after all.

Zhu Chengjin smiled and said, "But, today, can you still think so?"

“…”

"If he is really alive, why is there still no news about him until now?"

“…”

"Even, there is no news that he gathered his troops on the other side of the river."

“…”

"Except for Xu Shifeng who is actively organizing his troops to cross the river, the other prefectures and counties have no reaction at all, as if there is no such person as him, and there is no such thing."

“…”

"Oh, by the way, I remembered that he and you, this time they were on a tour of the minion."

“…”

"So, people from other prefectures and counties don't even know that the emperor came to the south, let alone that he died here. Even in the future, his body will be found, and I'm afraid it will be disposed of as a lifeless corpse."

Nan Yan's face turned pale.

Zhu Chengjin, a madman, has such ability. It is obviously just something he said, but it just seems that he can say it as if he has seen it with his own eyes.

When Nan Yan thought of this possibility, his whole body was chilling.

No, no!

Zhu Feng is the emperor, he is the destiny of heaven. Even if he really wants to die one day, he cannot die like this humiliating death.

Thinking of this, she looked up at Zhu Chengjin and said with red eyes: "You are dreaming."

Seeing that she was still so stubborn, Zhu Chengjin laughed again.

"Okay, okay, it's indeed the Imperial Concubine, and she can still be so stubborn at this time."

“…”

"If this is my dream, it's better for us to think about it. He may not have-he has not died, but until now, he has not appeared."

“…”

"He neither crossed the river nor assembled troops on the other side."

“…”

"He just asked me to bring you back to Jinling with confidence. He watched all this happen without stopping it at all, and even now, he doesn't even make up for it."

“…”
Chapter completed!