Chapter 1817: His anger came to her?


But just after she knocked on the door for the first time, a low, obviously angry voice suddenly came from the door
"Go away!"
Nan Yan was startled by the low roar and couldn't help taking a step back.
The heart is beating.
It should be said that since she reconciled with Zhu Feng these days, Zhu Feng has not lost his temper like this, especially after he was pregnant, he cared for himself even more, almost holding it in his hand for fear of falling, holding it in his mouth. Fearful.
But now--
She thought for a while, and she didn't speak just now, just because he thought it was someone else and didn't know.
So he whispered: "The emperor-it's me, open the door."
As soon as the voice fell, there was silence inside.
Nan Yan was overjoyed.
I was about to push the door, but as soon as I put my hand on the door panel, I heard a more depressing but sullen voice from inside: "Go away!"
"...!"
Nan Yan's heart beat.
what happened?
He clearly heard his own voice, and he knew it was him. Why did he still hold this attitude?
Ran Xiaoyu's brows tightened. For her, if the emperor got angry, it had nothing to do with them, but the imperial concubine was pregnant now, so the emperor must not be angry with her.
A step forward hurriedly, holding Nan Yan's arm.
Under the dim light, Nan Yan's face also sank, and a pimple formed between her eyebrows. He turned to look at Xiao Shunzi, who also smiled bitterly, as if telling them that they had encountered this before. treatment.
Nan Yan thought for a while, and said softly, "He didn't speak the right tone. Did he drink alcohol?"
Xiao Shunzi said, "Drink some."
Ran Xiaoyu immediately said: "That Niangniang still don't go in."
"..."
"Those who have drunk, can't tell. In case there is something wrong-the prince is pregnant in the mother's belly."
At this time, some of the guests downstairs went upstairs to stay, and some went downstairs to eat supper. With so many people coming and going, Nan Yan was also worried. Someone irritated Zhu Feng, in case something should go wrong. That's not good.
Now that he has drunk, forget it.
It's okay to talk tomorrow after he wakes up.
So I can only ask Xiao Shunzi softly: "You have to have people watch in shifts. If there is anything, come and inform me in time."
Xiao Shunzi said: "The servant girl understands."
Nan Yan nodded and was about to leave, Xiao Shunzi took Ran Xiaoyu again, and said softly: "Little Yu girl, let's leave early tomorrow morning. You take advantage of the free time at night, and pack your bags for your mother, don't tomorrow Panicked in the morning."
Ran Xiaoyu said, "Hey, I see."
After that, she helped Nan Yan, who was worried and worried, to go back.
Listening to the footsteps outside, although people are gone, the anger she caused is still burning in her heart. Even if there is not even a light in the room, Zhu Feng’s eyes seem to be burning. The cluster of flames, the feeling that almost everything burned, made him restless for a moment.
There was a "pop".
The wine glass was crushed in his hands.


One night, passed in an inexplicably low atmosphere.
Early the next morning, before dawn, Xiao Shunzi and the others started to act. Ran Xiaoyu slept lightly, but at this time also woke up.
She came to serve Nan Yan to get up.
This time, Nan Yan didn't sleep in bed. Originally, she slept for a few hours last afternoon, but she didn't fall asleep at all at night. In addition, Zhu Feng's affairs made her sleepless all night.
After getting up, his eyes are still red.
Ran Xiaoyu knew that she was worried, so she said: "The emperor must have woke up from alcohol this morning. If you have anything to do, you can ask him on the way."
Nan Yan nodded: "Yeah."
Hope it's not a big deal, it's just him-just his waywardness.
Thinking of this, Nan Yan gave a wry smile.
They are all fathers. They are also the supreme emperor of the Great Yan Dynasty. They are calm and steady in their work. They are the support of all the people of the world. How come they are so self-willed and careless, just like a child. Can't coax you?
She shook her head with a wry smile, got up and cleaned herself, and as soon as she changed her clothes, she heard a familiar footstep outside.
Walked to his door.
Nan Yan subconsciously stopped.
The sound of the footsteps could not be more familiar than those of Zhu Feng.
The two have been so many years old, and they are all familiar with each other, even if it is his breathing, they can recognize it by himself.
He stopped at his door.
Nan Yan turned his head and looked at the door that was still closed. He was about to ask Ran Xiaoyu to open the door, but he heard the sound of footsteps outside the door again.
But it is gradually going away.
She frowned slightly.
If it is said that Zhu Feng's anger last night was due to some unknown reason and he drank alcohol again, but this morning, he should have sobered up from the alcohol and should return to normal.
He still has this attitude.
Could it be that his anger was caused by himself?
Nan Yan was a little at a loss.
What did you do to make him angry?
Obviously, before I went to bed yesterday, he was fine, and he just woke up like this. He would never fall asleep by himself. Would he be angry?
Seeing Nan Yan's expression sullen down, Ran Xiaoyu stepped forward and whispered, "Niang Niang..."
Nan Yan glanced at her.
Before I had time to say anything, Xiao Shunzi's voice came from the door: "Madam, Miss Xiaoyu, we are going to leave, you two hurry up."
Ran Xiaoyu immediately said: "Hey."
After speaking, she walked to the bed again, turned over the bedding on the bed, confirmed that they hadn't left anything, then picked up the two packed baggage, and prepared to go out.
At this moment, something suddenly flashed through Nan Yan's mind.
"I, it seems that something has forgotten."
"Something? What?"
Ran Xiaoyu stopped again: "Is there anything else I haven't taken?"
She looked at the room.
Although there were many things in the room, they were all necessary in the inn, and she packed up the things that belonged to them.
How can I forget it?
She walked over and asked softly: "What did the lady forget? The slave and maid look for it."
"..."
Nan Yan frowned and thought for a while, but couldn't remember.
I can only smile and say: "I'm really, I can't remember it for a while."
"..."
"Is it really stupid for three years? Why can't I remember?"
Ran Xiaoyu hurriedly comforted: "Maybe the empress is too careful."
"..."
"All the little things, the slaves and maids were put away last night, and the big things were also put away today. There really are no more things for us in this room."
Nan Yan looked around, and it was indeed gone.
So he said: "Maybe, I really think too much. Alas"
Hearing her sigh, Ran Xiaoyu said: "The empress must be lost for the emperor."
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