Nanyan walked over and said softly: "Emperor."

While she said, she gently covered her hand on the back of Zhu Feng's hand, and immediately felt the big hand touched by her palm slowly relax. Zhu Feng glanced at her and said, "What?"

Nan Yan said: "If the emperor has made a decision in his heart, don't think too much."

Zhu Feng couldn't help but curl the corners of his lips: "Do you know I have made a decision?"

If it were other people, they would definitely not dare to say blatantly that they had guessed the emperor's thoughts. Even if they really guessed, they would have to act like they could not guess. But Nan Yan pursed her lips and said with a smile: "I not only know, but I also know that the emperor had it before he arrived in Yongzhou."

Zhu Feng raised his eyebrows and said nothing.

Nan Yan said: "I believe that the emperor's decision will definitely not be wrong, so there is no need to think about anything more. Now the emperor should do the most is—"

Zhu Feng said: "What is it?"

Nan Yan smiled and said, "It's a good rest and a good energy."

As she said that, she curled her smile and her expression gradually became serious, and she said, "Because, the emperor will definitely work hard next."

Zhu Feng looked at her for a while, suddenly smiled and reached out to poke her.

Nan Yan was poked a little by the way and almost fell to his back. Zhu Feng was so scared that he caught her again, and both of them couldn't help laughing.

Although the big tent was heavy, the pleasant laughter still flew out of the gap in the tent, and Li Bushu, who was standing not far away, gradually became gloomy. Although the sun was shining at this moment, there seemed to be a cold ice that could not be melted for thousands of years in his eyes. The coldness made everyone close to him feel a little chill.

Standing not far away, Xie Jiaojiao, who had not been placed yet, looked at him, and his eyes also showed pain and a tangled look.

After laughing, Zhu Feng asked again: "Do you still want to go out and have a look?"

Nan Yan said angrily: "This is a military camp. There are so many people outside. What can I see in the eyes of my concubine? Isn't that someone looking at me?"

Zhu Feng said: "Since you know, then why are you here to do?"

Nan Yan smiled and said, "Didn't I come here to pick up the emperor? Go back early and rest early. If I don't come, the emperor doesn't know how long it will be to drag here."

Zhu Feng couldn't help laughing.

He thought of something and asked again: "By the way, did you come with that - Xie Jiaojiao?"

"yes."

"She-- nothing happened to you along the way, right?"

Nan Yan knew that although Zhu Feng spared her life for Xie Jiaojiao, the assassination at the wedding banquet had become a scar on his chest and an old scar on his heart. After all, he was still worried.

In order not to distract him, Nan Yan smiled and said, "What can I do? I have the emperor's people all the way."

Zhu Feng looked at her, and Nan Yan's expression did not change.

After a while, Zhu Feng said, "It's fine if nothing happens."

So, after they stayed in the military camp for a while, Nan Yan left with him. When he returned to Yongzhou City, it was already dark. Zhu Feng stood at the gate of the prefecture, looking at the people behind him who were escorting them back, and waved his hands, and everyone retreated one after another. He glanced at Li Bushang and Xie Jiaojiao again, and then said, "You don't have to follow in and serve you, go back soon."

Li Bushu lowered his head and said, "Yes."

After saying that, he glanced at Nan Yan, then turned around and saw Xie Jiaojiao standing behind him. He was silent for a moment before saying, "Let's go."

Xie Jiaojiao's pale face was almost transparent under the night. She saluted Zhu Feng and Nanyan without any expression, turned around and left hurriedly with Li Bushang.

Zhu Feng also brought Nanyan back to the Nanyuan.

The two of them were struggling outside for a day and were very tired, but after taking a shower and changing clothes, Nan Yan went back to the room, but saw Zhu Feng sitting in front of the candlestick, looking solemn, not knowing what was pondering, so she walked over and gently kneaded Zhu Feng's shoulders, feeling the tense muscles under her palms. Zhu Feng probably hadn't relaxed all day.

Zhu Feng didn't say anything, let alone look back.

The two of them sat quietly and stood there. Nanyan originally thought he was thinking about the affairs of Yue Kingdom, but after a long time of quietness, Zhu Feng spoke, but said, "I see Li Bushang and Xie Jiaojiao today, why are they--"

"Um?"

Nanyan bent down: "What?"

Zhu Feng thought about it for a while before saying, "They looked at it and it seemed that they were not very good."

Nan Yan couldn't help but smile and said, "The emperor still cares about the couple?"

Zhu Feng said: "Where do I care about it? Wouldn't you just tell me?"

Nan Yan smiled, but when he recalled the way he saw Xie Jiaojiao during the day, he seemed to have such concerns in his heart. But after all, it was indeed the affairs of the other couple, and they really couldn't manage them. Besides, there was still a big thing in front of him, so there was no energy to think about this.

So he smiled and said, "The couple is good and bad, both of them are closed, so how can they do it? The emperor thinks they are not very good, maybe they are going to be good in private."

Zhu Feng looked back at her.

Nan Yan said: "What did the emperor watch me do?"

Zhu Feng was silent for a while before smiling faintly, saying, "If they were really good, that would be fine."

After saying that, she got up and walked to the bed to lie down. Nanyan felt that he seemed to have something in his words, but Zhu Feng blew out the candle and it became dark around him. Obviously she didn't plan to say anything else, so she didn't say anything, and walked over and lay down beside him. Zhu Feng reached out to hold her hand, and the two of them fell asleep soon.

But on the other side, in the same dim room, Xie Jiaojiao was covered in cold sweat.

She looked at the pair of eyes that were as faint as a wolf in front of her. She was about to say something when she heard a "pop" sound, and a palm slapped her face. She was beaten to fall on the bed, and her cheeks suddenly became red and swollen.

"you--"

In the darkness, Li Bushang's cold voice sounded: "What do you want to do?"

Xie Jiaojiao's mind was buzzing for a long time. She slowly reached out and touched her hot cheeks, almost no pain. She couldn't help but chuckled, looked back at Li Bushu's tall outline in the darkness, and said, "What can I do? Do you think I want to harm her? Can I do it? She is protected by His Majesty the Emperor, and you are meticulous under her. Even the emperor did not issue an order, you will take someone to answer. Who else can do what?"

Li Bushang didn't say anything, just stared at her coldly.

Xie Jiaojiao continued, "It's a pity that you underestimate this imperial concubine."

“…”

"She doesn't need protection as much as you think."

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Chapter completed!