He held his hands hard, and his fingers were tangled together, as if he was deeply entangled in his heart. After a long time, he said softly: "Empress, what if—— what should we do?"

Nanyan glanced at him.

After a moment of silence, he said lightly: "Nothing is useful to think at this time."

“…”

"There must be a road before the car arrives at the mountain. Just do what you can do in front of you."

Tingfu listened and said softly: "Yes."

After saying that, he turned around and greeted Dragon Finger. The two of them cleaned up a little longer. The whole house was fine and they retreated. Nan Yan stayed alone in this familiar and unfamiliar place.

There are at least ten days left, and Zhu Chengjin is about to ascend the throne.

Even if I was caught off guard before, at this time, three troops from all over the south of the Yangtze River rushed to Jinling. It was impossible that all parts of Jiangbei were still indifferent, and the news should be transmitted back to the capital.

How will the prince react?

And Zhu Feng, he—

Thinking of this, Nan Yan reached out and slapped his forehead hard, as if he wanted to bring out all the thoughts that shouldn't have that aroused.

He won't have any trouble, he will definitely not have any trouble.

But where is he now?

Ran Xiaoyu, did you really start?

What exactly did Ye Zheng think now?

She told Tingfu to do what she could do, but after being plotted against Zhu Chengjin, what did she do after being taken to Jinling?

Thinking of this, she reached out and stroked her chest, as if she wanted to soothe her somewhat difficult breath. After a while, she flattened her collar and subconsciously got up and walked out.

But as soon as I walked to the door, I heard the sounds waving in the yard.

When I pushed the door, I saw that the two palace maids and eunuchs sent by Zhu Chengjin to "serve" her were cleaning the yard with brooms. When I saw Nan Yan pushing the door out, I immediately stepped forward: "Does the Imperial Concubine have anything to give?"

“…”

Nan Yan looked at them for a while but didn't say anything.

These two people were also a little embarrassed.

Of course they were sent by Zhu Chengjin to stare at Nanyan, and this matter could not be kept secret. As soon as they appeared in front of Nanyan, the smart concubine knew what the other party was doing, so what they were going to do was clearly clear in the eyes of this concubine.

Nan Yan said lightly: "It's okay, do your business."

"yes……"

The two of them buried their heads and continued to sweep the floor. Nanyan stood on the steps and stopped going out. He just shouted: "Dragonfly."

"Why!"

The dragonfly immediately walked out of the small room behind and walked to Nanyan: "Is there anything wrong with the empress?"

Nan Yan said: "When you went to get your luggage just now, did you see Master Xu?"

The dragonfly shook his head: "No."

"Has he gone out?"

"I heard that I'm going outside the city, I need to prepare some things."

"What?"

"It seems that something is it. People who cross the river want to fight with them, what they want to prepare."

Nanyan nodded. After all, Dragonfly doesn't understand military affairs, so she is stuttering when talking about these things. I think it should be to build some water army camps on the river bank to prepare for the next battle.

Nanyan said: "I understand. What about the people around him?"

Dragonfly said: "Only that Xiaoman stayed there to make medicine for him."

After saying that, she glanced at Nan Yan and said softly: "It's useless to care about him no matter how much the Empress cares about him. We have all moved here, and we may not have many opportunities to meet in the future."

Hearing this, the two people who had swept the fallen leaves in the yard into the corner subconsciously stopped for a moment and looked up at them, but immediately lowered their heads to continue sweeping the floor.

However, Nan Yan raised his eyebrows slightly.

Unexpectedly, Dragonfly would talk to her like this.

Although this girl was a girl who lived in a deep boudoir and was not familiar with the world, it seems that she no longer understands anything.

Growing fast.

Nan Yan smiled faintly and said, "Okay, you go down."

Dragonfly nodded: "Yes."

After saying that, he turned around and returned to the small house behind him, while Nanyan stood under the steps, took a look at the scenery in the yard, and turned back to his room.

In the next few days, she stayed quietly in Yikun Palace.

After entering the harem, as Dragonfly said, he never had the chance to see Xu Shizong again, but Nanyan still asked people about his news every day. He was so busy that he almost didn't touch the ground. Sometimes he couldn't even go back to the palace to rest. Every time he came back, his face looked very ugly. Xiaoman cooked medicine for him every day behind Wuying Palace, but no matter what, as he said, his breath was always hanging, and now it was getting more and more difficult.

During this period, Zhu Chengjin came twice.

As Nan Yan said, he had never touched her. Even if the two of them had dinner together, Nan Yan's verbal and angry made him pale and he couldn't breathe, but this person never touched Nan Yan's finger.

If you hadn't always cared about Zhu Feng, if you hadn't always considered doing a dragon robe, the day you would have crossed the river with Xu Shifeng would have been considered good.

But, all this is superficial.

Nan Yan usually does leisurely and sensible in front of others, and is smart in front of Zhu Chengjin, but at night, everything is quiet and there is no one around her, so she can't pretend anymore.

She would tremble in the quilt and bite the horn of the quilt and shed tears in her dreams.

Especially, every night recently, she would repeatedly dream about Ran Xiaoyu, dreaming of her holding a blood-dropping knife in her hand, and when she walked by her side and wanted to find that person's figure, she couldn't find it.

Even the body cannot be found.

"emperor……"

Nan Yan knew it was a dream and knew that everything in the dream was fake, but she just couldn't get out of the dream where she was entangled like a poisonous snake every day. On the contrary, her heart became deeper and deeper, as if she was about to sink into a bottomless abyss. The light above her head was slowly disappearing, and even she was almost unable to breathe.

Very uncomfortable.

At this moment, a hand suddenly gently stroked her cheek.

The warm, rough and gentle feeling was the touch she had most familiar with over the past few years. In an instant, the touch of this hand seemed to penetrate into a dream, pulling her up from the bottomless abyss.

"emperor!"

Nan Yan suddenly opened her eyes and woke up from her dream.

But there was nothing in front of me.

She was the only one sleeping on the bed in the huge Yikun Palace. The pillow under her head was even wet, stained by her tears.

What just now was a dream?
Chapter completed!