Chapter 1581: Come as you like, leave as you like

She was sweating unconsciously.
Turning his head and looking, he saw Zhu Feng lying on the bed, holding a book in one hand, covering half of his face.
And the half of the face that was exposed--
His eyes were fixed on the pages of the book, his lips pressed into a line, and his entire face was serious.
Zhu Feng's appearance was originally born with a heroic appearance, coupled with his military background, he carried a suffocating anger on his body. As long as he did not laugh, the atmosphere around him would be full of unbreathable pressure.
Seeing him like this, Nan Yan's heartbeat sank again, and she felt a little timid.
However, this point has been reached.
She bit her lower lip and walked slowly over: "The emperor."
"..."
"The concubine visits the emperor."
He bowed to him respectfully, and Zhu Feng didn't even raise his eyelids.
Still looking at the book in his hand.
The whole bedroom was so quiet that only one's own breathing could be heard.
Nan Yan took a deep breath, took another step, and had already approached Zhu Feng's side, and then softly said to him: "The emperor, concubine--"
Without finishing her words, Zhu Feng suddenly said, "Yufu."
Originally thought that the imperial concubine was here, I could finally breathe a sigh of relief tonight. Grandpa Yu, who was planning to go to the side hall to rest, suddenly heard Zhu Feng calling himself outside the door and hurriedly walked in: "The emperor?"
Zhu Feng said: "My light has been blocked."
"..."
"..."
Father Yu looked up at Nan Yan.
Nan Yan was also taken aback by him, and when he looked back, he discovered that he had just blocked the light from the candlestick beside the bed.
She bit her lower lip and could only take a step back.
Father Yu also came forward with a smile, pretending to pick the heart of the candle with the tip of the needle, to make the candle light brighter.
But Zhu Feng did not look up from beginning to end.
Father Yu gave Nan Yan a cautious look.
He gave Zhu Feng a sigh.
Nan Yan stood still.
Just now, he was indeed blocking his light. As long as a word was said, he did not talk to himself, but called Duke Yu to come in...
This is obvious, I don't want to see myself.
Probably-also really angry.
In fact, you should be angry.
Nan Yan knew that the best way to deal with an angry person is not to provoke him with his anger for the time being, and wait for him to calm down, and then explain it slowly.
So she thought for a while, and then said softly: "Since the emperor is busy, the concubine will leave first."
After finishing speaking, he bowed to Zhu Feng.
When Grandpa Yu heard it, he wanted to say something, but he didn't dare to speak easily, so he could only watch her turn and walk outside.
However, as soon as he walked to the door, Zhu Feng, who was lying on the bed, suddenly spoke again.
I don’t know if it’s their illusion, but his voice is a bit more eager than before
"Yufu!"
Grandpa Yu hurriedly faced him: "The slaves are here."
Zhu Feng said: "How did you become the manager?"
"The emperor forgive me!"
"In this palace, the rules are getting worse and worse."
"..."
"My bedroom, do people come and leave as they want?!"
"..."
At this moment, Nan Yan, who had already reached the door, was stunned again, who was about to cross the threshold.
She stopped.
Looking back, I saw Zhu Feng holding up the book in his hand, covering his entire face, but he could only hear his cold voice with a little calm emotion.
"Still, my place has become the most filthy and salty place in this palace."
"..."
"All cats and dogs, send them to my eyes!"
"...!"