Chapter 1392: I feel like an "outsider"!

Just when she was about to help Nan Yan over and leaned on her body, Zhu Feng's hand hardened, and Ran Xiaoyu made a break.
She was stunned, and saw Zhu Feng coldly said: "No."
He still held Nan Yan in his arms.
Ran Xiaoyu and Aunt Tongyun both froze for a moment. They looked at each other, and Aunt Tongyun hurriedly said, "That's fine, that's fine."
After speaking, he carefully offered the tea cup, and said softly: "Manny, you can drink some water. Drink some water to moisturize your throat and it will not be so uncomfortable."
When she said this, Nan Yan coughed several times.
When she finally straightened her waist, her hair bun was a little loose, and there was a little tear in the corner of her eyes. She didn't recover much physical strength. After this tossing, there was almost nothing left, and she could only be held by Zhu Feng, leaning against He panted in his arms.
I can't even lift my hands.
Aunt Tongyun brought the tea cup to her mouth: "Manny, have a drink."
Nan Yan nodded, finally lowered his head and took a sip of water to drink.
I didn’t touch a drop of water that night, and just now there was a dry cough, and my throat was almost smoked. With the hard and bitter taste in my mouth, this sip of water was like nectar. After she took a sip, she immediately greedily gathered. Going up, holding the tea cup in both hands, pour it down.
Zhu Feng couldn't forcibly drag her back, he could only watch her move out of his arms.
Nan Yan has reached out to Ran Xiaoyu.
Ran Xiaoyu immediately came forward to support her.
Quietly, a "handover" was completed.
Nan Yan was silent, but stubbornly ran from Zhu Feng's arms to Ran Xiaoyu's arms.
Aunt Tongyun watched from the side, only feeling that the cold sweat was coming out all over her body. She didn't even dare to look up at Zhu Feng Tieqing's face. Fortunately, at this time, Nan Yan said softly, "I want more."
"Oh, yes."
Aunt Tongyun hurriedly got up and went to the other side of the bedroom to pour tea.
At this time, Nan Yan had fallen into Ran Xiaoyu’s arms. When he drank some water, he spilled some water, and his mouth was stained a lot, and there was sweat on his forehead. Ran Xiaoyu took out his handkerchief distressedly and cautiously. Wipe her.
Looking at this scene, Zhu Feng not only looked pale, but even his eyes were a little red.
Here, obviously is his own bedroom.
People are their own.
But now, I feel like an "outsider"!
In my heart, the surging anger was like a flame, which made him burn, but he couldn't vent it. After a long while, he let out a sigh of relief, got up and walked outside.
Aunt Tongyun poured the tea and walked back, watching him go out of the bedroom angrily. She was so scared that she stopped moving for a long time.
After a while, he walked to the bed and offered Nanyan the tea.
She whispered: "Mother, are you asking the emperor to cut off the heads of the servants?"
Nan Yan took the tea cup, but somehow, her hands and feet were still a little soft, and even the cup could not be held firmly. Ran Xiaoyu reached out to help her hold it. After taking a sip of water, her voice finally recovered.
Faintly said: "Don't worry."
"..."
"He wants to chop off, just chop off my head."
Aunt Tongyun gave a wry smile.
If you really want to chop off your head, it's been chopped off long ago, and it won't be until now. Every time you get angry, aren't the people who serve you around you who suffer?
She shook her head helplessly.
When Nan Yan drank two more sips of water, Wang Baizhi also came.
Last night, I went to Lenggong and gave the imperial concubine an injection, and then saw the emperor so angry, so he stayed in the hospital all night and did not go back. Early in the morning, when the two eunuchs called, he Came here directly carrying the medicine box.
As soon as he walked in, please greet Nan Yan, and then check her pulse.
Nan Yan was lying on the bed. At this time, the sun was already shining, she still had no blood on her pale face, and she was still coughing lightly.
While examining his pulse, Wang Baizhi pinched his beard with a complicated expression on his face.
Aunt Tongyun said, "Doctor Wang, how?"
"Auntie, have you taken all the medicine prescribed by the hospital?"
"Eat all, every day."
"This--" Wang Baizhi frowned and said, "I'm afraid that you still have to stop cough and resolve phlegm, and you have to take another medicine."
Nan Yan said calmly, "You bother."
"Weichen's business."
As he said, he put away the medicine box and told them not to see the wind or catch the cold. Aunt Tongyun and the others responded one by one. Then Wang Baizhi picked up the medicine box again and exited the bedroom with a confused expression.
Just exiting, closing the door, Xiao Shunzi on the side has already walked up.
"Doctor Wang, the emperor let you pass."
"Ah, yes."
Wang Baizhi was also prepared in his heart. The emperor would definitely find himself over there. After all, there was one more thing left last night.
So, followed Xiao Shunzi to the side hall.
As soon as you enter the door of the Partial Hall, you can immediately feel the low pressure inside, not only because the whole Partial Hall is much narrower than the bedroom, but more importantly, there is an evil sitting inside.
Zhu Feng sat there with a stern face and an angry face.
Grandpa Yu stood by and served, but he did not dare to take a mouthful.
As soon as Wang Baizhi walked in, he hurriedly bowed down to Zhu Feng: "Weichen pays respect to the emperor."
Zhu Feng put one hand on the small table next to him, holding a teacup. The action was not like holding a cup to drink tea, more like holding a rock to hit someone at any time, Wang Baizhi knelt in front of him, Trembling.
Zhu Feng spoke, but his voice was calm.
But the oppression in the calm still makes people shudder
"Have you seen the concubine?"
"Yes."
"How about her concubine?"
Wang Baizhi looked up cautiously and saw his eyes flickering and hesitating. Zhu Feng said in a deep voice, "If you have a lie, I will punish you!"
Upon hearing this, Wang Baizhi sweated even more.
He thought to himself, how dare to lie, just afraid that you will get angry when you say it.
At this time, I can only bite the bullet and say: "If you return to the emperor, the imperial concubine's illness is due to the previous miscarriage, which has not been properly treated, plus the bumps along the way—"
Having said that, Zhu Feng's face was already dark.
Wang Baizhi continued: "The bumps along the way, the sickness gets worse. The cold symptoms in the lady's body have been deposited, and she needs to be treated for a period of time to recover, otherwise-a very heavy disease will be left in the future."
Zhu Feng gritted his teeth.
After a long while, he said solemnly: "I know."
"..."
"Now, tell me."
"..."
"Why? During this time, someone was around to take care of her, and someone from the Royal Pharmacy kept giving her medicine, and her illness still didn't heal."
"..."
"Not only is it not good, but it has increased so much!"