Chapter 1947: Heart aching

Those pure eyes are like weeping.
With that look, Zhu Feng's heart sank.
Seeing Xue Yun smiled, he said softly: "No, nothing, the villain has nothing to say."
After speaking, bow his head.
"..."
Seeing her like this, Zhu Feng seemed to be touched lightly in his heart, and he understood something vaguely. He thought for a while, then stood up, dusted the clothes that had been dusted on his body, and said, "It's okay, you can stay here and rest. Oh, right—"
As he said, he looked at her hand.
He saw that when she just gave herself medicine, those white and thin hands were all scalded with blisters.
Burns are much more serious than sword injuries.
But just now, when she smashed the door while holding the scorching hot, she seemed to have no consciousness at all. After entering, she kept treating her wounds with her hands full of blisters without saying a word.
Zhu Feng said solemnly: "Your injury, deal with it."
After speaking, he turned and left.
"..."
Xue Yun stood there, looking up at his back in a daze and disappearing into the night. A cool wind blew in from the open door. Xue Yun reached out and touched his face. At this time, It feels hot.
I don't know if it is the injury on the hand or the temperature of the cheek.
But my heart aches.
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The night passed quickly.
But for some people who stay up all night, the night is extremely long.
Such as Xue Yun.
For example, Nanyan far in the captain's mansion.
She barely closed her eyes all night, and barely took a nap until dawn, but when she heard the wind outside, she immediately got up from the bed and asked, "Is the emperor back?"
Ran Xiaoyu sighed with his hand on the side.
"Niang Niang, you have asked it eight hundred times this morning."
"I, how can I?"
"Not yet! The emperor hasn't come back yet."
After finishing talking, Ran Xiaoyu stood up, pulled the quilt that had fallen from her shoulders up again, and muttered softly: "How can I not see you in such a day, like three autumns."
Hearing her complaint, Nan Yan also laughed.
He whispered: "I don't have any, I'm just worried."
"What is there to worry about, the emperor has brought so many people over, and Ye Wei is also with him, what can happen?"
"I know, but I don't know why, just worry."
"Is it because of a nightmare?"
Because of her recent severe morning sickness, Ran Xiaoyu was worried that she could not sleep well at night, so she simply stayed vigil in her room.
As a result, after seeing her finally falling asleep, she was constantly whispering and sweating profusely because of nightmares.
Ran Xiaoyu said anxiously: "Manny, what did you dream of and was scared like that?"
Thinking of last night's nightmare, Nan Yan frowned.
She whispered, "Yes, it's nothing."
"...?"
"It's just a sea of ​​fire, which makes people feel uncomfortable."
"..."
Ran Xiaoyu looked at her quietly for a while, then softly soothed: "The empress has been with the emperor for so many years, so I should also know that he is a real son, different from ordinary people."
"..."
"If it weren't for Lao Jun's samādhi, no one could help him."
Hearing her words that were half joking and half comforting, Nan Yan laughed.
"What kind of samādhi is really hot, and it's not a cultivating monkey."
Ran Xiaoyu laughed himself, and said: "Our emperor is a bit like Monkey Sun. No matter where we go, there are people who help. Think about the sand bandit company in Reyue Bay this time. Everyone surrendered to him."
"..."
"So Niangniang don't worry, Ji people have their own visions."
Nan Yan smiled and said, "Believe you."
But after laughing, she looked outside and said with some anxiety: "I don't know when they will come back. When they left before, they said that they would only go for a day or two, so they should be back today."
Ran Xiaoyu said: "If you come back, someone will definitely report it."
As soon as the voice fell, I heard a rush of footsteps outside.
It was Xiaotai who monitored Fu and ran to the door.
"Manny!"
Nan Yan was overjoyed, thinking that Zhu Feng was back, and hurriedly asked, "Is the emperor back?"
Hearing Fu said breathlessly: "Not yet, the emperor sent someone back to spread the word."
"..."
People did not come back, but people came back to spread the word.
Could there be any changes?
Thinking about this, Nan Yan got up immediately, and Ran Xiaoyu was busy serving her to dress up, then opened the door and let Tingfu walk in with someone.
He is an imperial soldier.
He came in and bowed to Nan Yan and saluted: "Meet the concubine empress."
Nan Yan only raised his hand: "Don't be polite, where is the emperor?"
"The emperor asked the villain to come back to spread the word, and the peace talks with the Special Envoy of the Parthian Kingdom were not going well, and we will have to delay another day or two in White Dragon City."
"Will it be delayed for a day or two?"
Nan Yan frowned when she heard it.
She immediately asked: "What are they talking about?"
"This--"
The soldier hesitated.
Nan Yan suddenly came back to his senses. Although she and Zhu Feng had talked a lot about the purpose of the Special Envoy of the Parthian Kingdom, and they knew it well; but in terms of identity, she was a concubine, and the harem should not be involved in politics. Question these things.
Nan Yan thought for a while, and then said, "Well, I don't want you to be embarrassed. You only answer me, business matters, and the discussion goes well?"
The soldier thought to himself that he could not always refute the concubine's face.
Then carefully responded: "Smoothly."
"Oh……"
Nan Yan raised his eyebrows slightly.
The Sabbath country dispatched special envoys, and the biggest purpose should be trade affairs. If everything goes smoothly, it should be something else.
such as--
What Zhu Feng wants to ask about.
Speaking of which, this is what she is most worried about. Someone asked about the truth of the matter, but how Zhu Feng will be affected is a major issue.
She asked: "Well, how about the emperor?"
When the soldier heard this, his eyelids twitched.
You know, this time I was sent back, Master Yingshao, and even Master Ye Yu personally came over and told him to speak carefully, so that he must not disclose what happened at the Lianxin Guild Hall last night.
So he hurriedly said: "The emperor is fine."
"really?"
"Of course, how dare the villain deceive the concubine empress?"
"..."
Nan Yan fell silent and looked at the imperial soldier with a slight frown.
Although he said so, and she also understood that Zhu Feng's ability shouldn't be a big problem, but somehow, she was a little unspeakable.
She thought for a while, and suddenly asked, "Does the emperor have something for you to bring to this palace alone?"
The soldier shook his head: "No."
"..."
Nan Yan's eyes deepened when she heard it.