Chapter 1612: Ye Yuta——

After a while, I heard Ran Xiaoyu whisper: "I just don't know, how is he now."
Although Nan Yan had comforted her like that before, after all, they still didn't know Ye Wei's situation at all.
If he was seriously injured, is he all right now?
Seeing her worried, Nan Yan smiled, reached out and touched her hair, and said, "Don't worry."
"..."
"Not to mention anything else, the emperor might not die before, he dare not."
Ran Xiaoyu was originally worried, but when she heard these words, she was amused.
It's rare for the imperial concubine to tease herself with such a "dignity and honor" to make herself in a good mood. Naturally, she was not embarrassed to be stretched, smiled and took the half-embroidered sleeve cage, lowered her head and continued awkwardly fiddling.
But the inner entanglement will not be completely unraveled just because of a smile.
In addition to worrying about Ye Yu's comfort, there is another thing that haunts her.
It is the relationship between the two of them.
When they left, Ye Yu and her, although they did not have a clear statement-of course, it was also because they had never had a clear relationship between them. Naturally, Ye Yu did not have to give her any explanation, and Nan Yan told her that Ye To her, she has given up that idea.
So, she was nothing to him.
Then in what capacity and attitude should I reunite with him this time?
What should I say after the reunion?
Thinking of this, she was lost again.
Nan Yan sat next to him and saw Ran Xiaoyu's stunned look. He also knew how the so many needles in her hand came from. He sighed and pressed the embroidery needle that was about to pierce her fingertips again.
"...?"
Ran Xiaoyu looked up at her in amazement.
Nan Yan seemed to see through her thoughts, and said softly, "Don't worry."
"..."
"There must be a way before the car reaches the mountain. When you meet, you naturally know what you should say to him."
"..."
After speaking, Nan Yan smiled again.
"Xiaoyu in this palace is never a twitchy, hesitant person, right?"
"..."
Ran Xiaoyu bit her lower lip and said immediately, "Of course!"
Nan Yan laughed.
Under her patient guidance from the side, the sleeve cage slowly took shape in Ran Xiaoyu's hands.
And the farther you go, the worse the weather becomes.
On this day, there was a heavy snowfall outside. The blizzard was blowing in the wind and sand, blocking their way, and the egg-sized snow ball hit people, and it hurt like a rock.
In this case, they can only pause their progress.
However, even if he stayed in the same place, it was not much better. With such a heavy wind and snow, even a fire could not be lit, but this area was flat wasteland, and there was not even a cave.
Zhu Feng and Nan Yan can only sit in the golden car.
Other people, those with cars, hid in the cars, and those without cars could only hug three or five people in a group to resist the wind and snow. After a while, thick snow fell on their bodies, and the white ground Melt into one.
Sitting in the car, there was Nan Yan from the stove, lifted the curtain, and looked outside.
Could not help but sigh softly.
Originally, Zhu Feng was closing his eyes to rest up his mind. Hearing her sigh, he opened his eyes: "What are you sighing?"
Nan Yan whispered, "It's really hard to guard in such a place."
"..."
Zhu Feng was silent for a while before he said: "Hard work is hard work."
Hearing what he said didn't seem to be finished, Nan Yan turned to look at him.
I saw him calmly saying: "A soldier should work so hard."
"..."
"Otherwise, the people should be lucky."
Nan Yan couldn't help but laughed bitterly when he heard his almost inhuman words.
But he also knows that he is not talking about it, he is also a person who has experienced this kind of "hard work". He knows that this kind of "hard work" is a price.
Can't help but reach out and hold his hand.
Zhu Feng glanced at her, did not say anything, and buckled Nan Yan's small hand with his thick fingers.
Just when the two people squeezed their hands, Nan Yan suddenly saw the wind and snow outside from the corner of his eyes, as if a group of figures had passed by, and hurriedly said, "There seems to be someone over there."
"Oh?"
Zhu Feng raised his eyebrows and hurriedly leaned to the window to take a look.
But seeing the wind and snow in the sky, and the vast expanse of whiteness, where can anyone be seen?
Seeing his doubts, Nan Yan said: "The concubine really saw someone just now."
Zhu Feng thought for a while, and ordered people to follow the direction she was pointing to. Ying Shao immediately led the people past, and returned to report after a while, there was a lot of snow, there was nothing.
Zhu Feng thought for a while, then said: "It's okay, you all go down."
Looking back at Nan Yan, she was frowning with some doubts--could it be that she was really wrong?
Zhu Feng stretched out her hand and rubbed her hair: "It's easy to get snow blind in the snowy days."
"..."
"Don't always look out."
"Oh……"
Nan Yan was still a little uneasy. After all, she made Yingshao and the others run in vain. Such a harsh environment still made her a little embarrassed.
But after a while, there was a sound of footsteps outside.
Ying Shao's voice rang outside the golden car--
"The emperor, the people from Shazhouwei are here to welcome the emperor!"
"Oh?"
Upon hearing this news, both Zhu Feng and Nan Yan's eyes lit up.
The two immediately put on heavy furs and opened the golden car to take a look. Sure enough, they saw a group of men and horses walking in the wind and snow, and they were a little far away from the golden car to get off their horses and walked over to bow down to them.
"Weichen waits to see the emperor, and the noble concubine."
It was no one else who came here, but Shazhou Wei Dutong, Ye Wei's deputy Yang Dai.
Probably because there is a Dai character in the name, this man's eyebrows are also very thick, the two eyebrows are almost connected together, and the eyebrows are also extraordinarily thick. Connecting to his beard, almost the entire face is dark. Painted.
A pair of eyes are piercing, like tiger eyes.
He knelt in the thick snow, bowed his head.
"Weichen is late to pick up, please the emperor to punish him."
Zhu Feng only glanced at him, and said, "Get up."
"..."
"I can't walk in such a snowy day, so how can you move?"
Yang Dai kept kowtow: "Thank you, the emperor!"
After speaking, he led everyone to stand up.
Looking at the way they were servants, Zhu Feng asked: "Ye Yuhe--"
Ran Xiaoyu's heart jumped first when he heard him ask "Ye Yu".
However, before finishing speaking, Zhu Feng himself stopped.
Yang Dai looked up at him: "The emperor?"
"..."
Zhu Feng was silent for a while, and said: "It's okay, I'll talk about this later."
"Yes."
At exactly this time, the snow situation eased a little, and Yang Dai stepped forward and said softly: "Your Majesty, Shazhouwei is not far ahead. We will wait for the and you will be there in the evening."
Zhu Feng nodded and said, "Okay, let's go."