That evening, Nanyan looked for Zhu Feng in the yard for a while, but there was no one. She didn't even see two children. Her originally smiling face gradually calmed down. Later, she heard that the emperor went to the study room and his face became a little ugly, and he hurriedly followed him.

As soon as I pushed the door, I saw Zhu Feng sitting at the table, holding a pen and writing something.

"emperor!"

Nan Yan angrily walked over with her sleeves, frowned and said, "Why did the emperor come over again?"

“…”

"Didn't you agree to me, and I don't worry about resting well these days?"

Zhu Feng slowly finished writing the last word, then raised his head to look at her, and said slowly: "Look at you, as a concubine, you are not at all stable, and you are so anxious and arrogant, what does it look like?"

When Nan Yan saw that he was not guilty at all, his heart immediately skipped a beat.

Although Zhu Feng is the lord of the nine fives, he is still reasonable. Although he often uses his power to suppress others, even if he is in a position of injustice, he will still be a little injustice. As long as Nan Yan grasps this point, he will generally win a big victory in the round of bickering.

But this time it was obviously not.

She thought about it and then lowered her head to look at what Zhu Feng wrote. It turned out that he was not reviewing memorials or writing documents, but practicing calligraphy.

A piece of snow-white rice paper with four big characters written on it—

A couple of gods.

Perhaps because of the injury, his strength was not strong enough, and his writing was obviously not as strong as before, but his strength was not strong enough, but his writing style was a bit more romantic. It didn't look like he wrote, but it looked like the one written by Yi Yun Yehe who didn't know where he was.

When Nan Yan saw it, he immediately said "Oops".

Zhu Feng had already put down his pen, wiped his handkerchief on the side and said, "What's the matter? No one stepped on your tail. I just practiced a few words and I was complaining about it for nothing. Are you still feeling uncomfortable?"

Nan Yan immediately smiled and said, "The emperor wrote so well."

Zhu Feng said: "Ph!"

"What I said is true!"

Nan Yan was also thick-skinned. He walked around the desk and looked at him carefully. He smiled and said, "Even if you don't say that the words like this were written by the emperor, you will have to pay ten taels of silver when you get them to the calligraphy and painting shop."

Zhu Feng spat at her again.

Although he could not let go of national affairs, his injuries this time were indeed not light. He himself vaguely felt that if he was not well recuperated, it would leave a big problem for his body. In fact, the wound broke down again after the peace talks, which was already very bad. In order not to worry Nan Yan anymore, he made up his mind to put down what he had at hand and take care of it.

But he was used to being busy and was always difficult to deal with when he was free, and he was indifferent to other things and could not do it, so he simply went to the study to practice calligraphy.

First, this is not a violent activity and cannot involve the wound; second, practicing calligraphy can make you calm and move a little, so as not to get moldy while sitting.

But who knew that when Nan Yan came over, he would say nothing good.

He really wanted to tear her mouth.

Nan Yan liked the words the more he looked at them. He picked them up and carefully blew the ink stains. After admiring them for half a day, he smiled and said, "How come the emperor practices calligraphy, so why do you write these four words in a more way?"

Zhu Feng snorted coldly and said, "If I write about peace and prosperity in the country, you will also ask why I write about peace and prosperity in the country."

Nan Yan smiled and said, "But the country is prosperous and the people are as safe as the emperor, but these four words do not look like it."

Zhu Feng said: "Hmph."

He took back the paper from Nanyan's hand, blew it twice and put it back on the table, pressed the corner with the paperweight, changed to the inscription of a wolf's hair, and said while writing: "In your eyes, I'm just a lawsuit, it has nothing to do with these love and love, right?"

Nan Yan smiled and said, "That's not, but the emperor is thinking about big things, so he has no intention of dealing with these small things."

As she said that, she asked again: "Who will the Emperor give this word?"

Zhu Feng glanced at her: "What should I do to others?"

Nan Yan opened his eyes wide: "Your Majesty doesn't want to keep him alone, right? You're so embarrassed at this age!"

Zhu Feng gritted his teeth and said, "You want me to tear your mouth?"

Nan Yan covered her mouth and laughed. Seeing that Zhu Feng had finished writing, she also leaned over and gently helped him dry the ink stains, and then said, "Is this letter from the emperor to give to lovers?"

Zhu Feng said: "It depends on whether they have this blessing."

As he said that, he turned to look at her: "What are you doing? His face turned red from sunshine."

Nan Yan immediately laughed and said, "Tongyun went to the Han King to explore Lu Linchuan's words today. The emperor guessed what."

Zhu Feng paused for a moment, turned around and walked away, went to the shelf to scoop up a handful of water and washed his hands, and then said, "I don't care about this."

While speaking, he walked to the chair and sat down. There was also the tea served by Xiao Shunzi early on the small table next to him. After it was put, it was a little colder and the entrance was just right. While drinking tea, he looked up and saw Nanyan coming over to sit on the other chair, holding the armrests with both hands, leaning towards him, and saying, "Yes, the emperor doesn't care, I must tell the emperor!"

"snort."

"Your Majesty, do you know? Tongyun went over and asked Lu Linchuan what he thought of Ruoshui. As soon as he finished speaking, Lu Linchuan blushed like steamed shrimp."

"oh?"

Although he said he didn't care, Zhu Feng's expression became vivid when he heard her say this, and he turned to look at him: "He turned blushing?"

Nan Yan smiled and said, "Tongyun said, you will know there is a chance at first glance."

Zhu Feng said: "What did he say?"

Nan Yan said: "Although his face turned red, he could not speak for a long time. Finally, he said, Ruoshui was afraid that he hated him very much and he didn't want to make people disgusted."

Zhu Feng frowned as soon as he heard this: "Ruoshui hates him? What did you say?"

Nan Yan said: "Yes, Tongyun also asked him, Your Majesty, guess what he said."

Zhu Feng said: "What do you say?"

Nan Yan said: "He said that Ruoshui has never been good to him. He sent snacks that day and greeted them with a smile. He only gave them to him when he was given them when he was given them. How could he not know Ruoshui's thoughts? I'm afraid it was already on Wei Xiaohou or Wen Xiaozi."

Zhu Feng was stunned when he heard this.

"real?"

Nan Yan rolled his eyes in anger: "What's wrong with you men?"

“…”

"Ruoshui's heart is really about Mr. Wei or Mr. Wen, can he make a box of snacks for him?"

Zhu Feng immediately came to his senses: "That's right."

Nan Yan hummed, "It's clear that he is stupid, unable to see other people's hearts clearly, and he also falsely accused others. Humph, I want me to tell you, Ruoshui really shouldn't give him a good face!"
Chapter completed!