His cheeks were already red as if they were burning.

Zhu Feng looked at her cautious, a little aggrieved and a little stubborn, and almost couldn't help laughing.

But the next moment, my heart sank again.

She is really jealous.

It's really jealous.

The endless joy that had already surged in his heart seemed to be mixed with something else, which made his mind a little complicated at this moment.

Zhu Feng looked at her lower eyes, as gentle as a little rabbit, but in her weak body, there was always a stubborn thing, as if even she could not make her bend.

After thinking about it, he said in a deep voice: "Don't you want me to accept a concubine?"

Nan Yan nodded subconsciously, but after thinking about it, he still shook his head again.

"Um?"

Zhu Feng said with a straight face: "Don't lie to me."

“…”

"Lie to me, the criminals deceive the monarch."

“…”

Nan Yan hesitated and said softly: "I, I dare not."

Zhu Feng said: "I didn't ask if you dare."

“…”

"What did you think? Let me explain it clearly when I ask you now."

“…”

Nan Yan looked up carefully at him. Although his face was very serious, it seemed that he was not as angry as he was about to get angry, but his eyes were a little red with alcohol.

Nan Yan finally plucked up the courage and whispered: "I was too impulsive at that time. I know that the emperor must not accept a concubine."

Not only was the queen scolding her at that time, but in fact, she had already regretted it when she said it.

If the country really gets rejected because of their princess, and fights with Yan Kingdom again, will the people suffer?

Wouldn't those words be sinful?

Since ancient times, love has been a matter of two people, but the emperor's marriage has never been a matter of two people.

The man she liked was destined to be impossible for her to own. He would definitely have other women. He would have long had his own princess and concubines, and in the future, only more women like Princess Baoyin will enter his harem.

Just thinking about it this way, a burst of sorrow arises from the bottom of my heart.

Nan Yan whispered in a hoarse voice, "I understand, I understand."

“…”

Looking at her gradually red eyes as she said, Zhu Feng's heart softened a little.

It was clearly on the battlefield that I saw the corpses everywhere and blood flowing into a river and my heart would not move, but why did I just face her and become so soft?

He was puzzled and could not do anything about it.

Especially when I looked at the little woman in front of me, I found that the evil aura she had on the battlefield could only scare her, and I was afraid that she would really scare her away.

He reached out and rubbed her cheeks with his rough fingertips.

After a while of silence, when he spoke again, his voice could not get cold and hard, so he could only sigh.

"I have some words that I originally planned to wait for the future and wait until you become more sensible."

“…”

"But today it seems that you are more sensible than I think."

“…”

"Nanyan"

When Nan Yan heard him call his name, he immediately raised his head and faced the pair of eagles like falcons, so accurate that when he was staring at him, Nan Yan's heart trembled slightly.

Zhu Feng said: "I have you in my heart."

“…”

"But you can't be the only one in my harem."

“…”
Chapter completed!