Chapter 1591: If Ye Xu had any accident

Ran Xiaoyu's breathing was choked.
Just listen to Zhu Feng slowly saying: "He, I'm afraid it's not good..."
Hearing these words, Nan Yan's heart sank.
But she was acceptable. She was most worried about Ran Xiaoyu, who was standing behind her. She hurriedly looked back. Sure enough, Ran Xiaoyu's face suddenly turned pale, and there was no light in her eyes. Standing there, people were a little shaken.
Nan Yan whispered: "Xiaoyu..."
As a slave servant, looking like this in front of the emperor and noble concubine was a serious crime for imperial court, but at this time, Nan Yan would certainly not blame her. Zhu Feng looked at her like this and didn't say anything.
And Ran Xiaoyu bit her lower lip to make
The lip were almost all broken and bleeding.
Her voice trembled and she said softly: "Ye Yu..."
Nan Yan looked at her, then looked back at Zhu Feng, and said eagerly: "The emperor, is the emperor really certain?"
"..."
Zhu Feng's face was calm. Obviously, this incident was also a blow to him.
He slowly said: "As long as there is a little bit of strength, even with a single breath, Ye Xun will definitely write to me."
"..."
"This is an expedited letter of eight hundred miles. Since he is doing it for you, there is only one possibility."
"..."
"He doesn't even have the strength to hold a pen."
"...!"
Ran Xiaoyu's heart trembled when she heard him say this. .
A person who doesn't even have the strength to hold a pen, what would it look like?
She has not forgotten that Ye Wei is a very energetic person on weekdays, and he has hardly seen him showing exhaustion; even if he is always bullied and beaten by himself sometimes, it is just a joke.
That day, when she completely angered him, she knew what Ye Yu was like.
Under his hand, he can hardly move a single move.
But for such a person, how can he not even have the strength to pick up a pen.
What happened to him?
Thinking of this, Ran Xiaoyu's mind was confused. She raised her head and looked at Nan Yan with red eyes, and her voice trembled slightly: "Manny..."
At this time, Nan Yan calmed down instead.
She nodded to Ran Xiaoyu, beckoning her not to be too gaffe, then turned to look at Zhu Feng, stepped forward and said softly: "The emperor..."
"You go down first."
Zhu Feng sat in the chair. Although his tone was still very peaceful, Nan Yan had already felt a faint, but unconcealable murderous aura from his slightly squinted eyes and his calm tone.
Ye Xu is also special to him.
Not only because Ye Wei was entrusted to Zhu Feng by his elder brother Ye Quan on the deathbed, but also because the two monarchs and ministers got along with each other over the years, and their relationship was much deeper than some brothers.
If Ye Xun had any accident, Zhu Feng was afraid that he would be hit hard.
Nan Yan said softly: "The emperor..."
This time, it was not a question or a doubt, but just wanted to comfort him.
Zhu Feng slowly opened his eyes to look at her, sighed, and softened his tone as much as possible, and said: "You go down first, I have arrangements."
"……Yes."
Nan Yan nodded.
When she turned around and was about to take Ran Xiaoyu away, Zhu Feng suddenly said, "Nan Yan."
"Ok?"
Nan Yan looked back at him.
Zhu Feng looked at him and said, "You just, do you have anything to tell me?"