"I have you in my heart."

“…”

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

“…”

"You understand?"

Nanyan listened to his words word by word, chewed them word by word, and thought about them seriously for a long time.

Then, he nodded slightly.

Of course she understands.

If I don't understand the past, I have already figured out since I realized that I fell in love with him, since I was thrown into his arms, and since I decided to stay with him, I have already figured out very well.

Almost none of the women around him, from the princesses and concubines brought to the Yan Palace, to the queens and concubines who are now canonized, are ordinary characters.

The only accident is probably myself.

What else can I not understand?

Looking at her well-behaved appearance, Zhu Feng felt that his heart was already so soft that it was too soft, but he could not do it on his face. He could only look at her with a calm expression, and then said seriously: "I have always been very frank about these things... women's affairs."

“…”

"But, I'm the emperor."

When he was the King of Yan in the past, his wives and concubines were the least among the kings. He even thought that as long as there was a Xu Miaoyin and a Xinqing who had grown up with him since childhood, it would be fine if he had a lifetime of passing by like this.

It was not until Emperor Wen reduced his vassals, when he planned to intensify and began to contact officials from all over the country that more women were around him.

And now, as the emperor, this situation is even more inevitable.

In fact, there seems to be no difference between a woman's more or less temperament, or even what she looks like.

He didn't know much about the jealousy and wanted to monopolize a person's mood.

Until the little woman appeared in front of her, she brought everything.

He began to notice the clever and clever gaze she showed from time to time. He felt pitiful when he saw her trembling with fear by herself, and was also funny when he looked cautious.

And he also felt the jealousy.

So, when he knew that she was also jealous, he did not angrily scold her with seven outings like an ordinary man. Instead, he felt a little sweet in his heart.

At least he understood that she had her own heart.

Unexpectedly, Zhu Feng would one day be so "little".

Is this true if you like someone?

Unfortunately, now as an emperor, he is destined to be unable to have only "love".

Listening to his low voice, word by word, it seemed to penetrate his heart. Although there was a little inevitable pain, Nan Yan felt that it was good to have such pain.

It may be like this to love someone.

Pain and sweetness intertwined. Only after experiencing pain will people know more about the sweet beauty.

She lowered her head and said softly: "Master, I understand."

“…”

"I will no longer be jealous."

“…”

Looking at her looking down at her eyebrows and pleasing to her eyes, she was obviously so well-behaved, but Zhu Feng felt a little sad.

He stood up, and his tall figure almost immediately enveloped her whole body, standing in front of her like a mountain.

He reached out and rubbed her hair gently.

"Silly girl."

A low voice sounded in his ears, with an irresistible tenderness. When Nanyan raised his head, he saw a light that seemed to be joyful in his eyes.
Chapter completed!