Chapter 1970: What about Xue Yun?

Speaking of this, Nan Yan frowned.
The two of them thought about it for a long time, but it was obviously not a meal, and the troubles could be solved in a while.
Looking up, seeing Nan Yan's brows furrowed, Zhu Feng immediately stretched out his hand, rubbed her brows with a thick thumb, and said, "Be happy for me."
"Ok?"
"With a child, you must not be so worried."
"..."
"This matter, there are me and so many officials in the DPRK to worry about it, how can it be your turn to worry about it."
Upon hearing this, Nan Yan smiled.
But he said: "The concubine is just idle, just think about it."
Zhu Feng shook his head.
Then he said: "You can eat some more, it's rare to see that you have a good appetite."
Nan Yan smiled, lowered his head and ate two more bites. This time I really couldn't eat anymore, and worried that he would stop eating at night after eating too much, so he put down the dishes.
The two sat for a while, and Nianqiu served hot tea.
Nan Yan took it over and took a sip, and then said, "Speaking of which, if it is just these few things, although it is not very easy to talk about, the emperor does not have to delay so many days in White Dragon City."
"..."
"Is it, something else happened?"
Zhu Feng turned to look at her.
Nan Yan also looked at him, but looked at his arm, and said: "When the concubine just watched the emperor picking up dishes with chopsticks, she seemed to have a problem with her hand.
"..."
"The emperor is injured, hiding from his concubine?"
Hearing what she said, Zhu Feng also knew that he couldn't keep the secret.
With a wry smile, he put down the teacup and said: "I know, I can't hide it from you."
Nan Yan's face sank: "Really something happened?"
Zhu Feng said: "On the night of the peace talks, someone attacked the Lianxin Guild Hall."
"What? Who is so bold?"
"The remnants of the Hot Moon Sand Bandit."
"what?"
"That is, the uncle of Ulun, who was killed by us. He had already fled from another road when our army attacked Hot Moon Bend and was about to flee, but I heard that Ulun was dead. He is so angry that he wants to avenge his nephew."
"..."
"So design, burn the Lotus Heart Hall."
Nan Yan's expression changed when he heard it, and he hurriedly reached out and grabbed his hand: "The emperor!"
Zhu Feng looked at her and said softly: "I will not let people come back to tell you, just because I am afraid that you are worried. I want to let you see my appearance intact and then tell you. If the matter is resolved, he will do nothing. You don't have to worry."
"..."
"But what about you, still like this?"
"..."
Nan Yan bit her lower lip and said nothing.
Although Zhu Feng is right, others are already here completely, no matter what you have experienced in the past two days, even if it is a disaster, you should not worry about it.
But she was still afraid.
Softly said: "Is the emperor seriously injured?"
Zhu Feng simply stood up, stretched out her arms to let her see clearly, and said, "Do you think I am so badly hurt?"
"..."
"Isn't this good?"
Nan Yan was silent for a while, and then said: "If it is really good, how can the emperor come back in a carriage?"
"..."
Upon hearing her words, Zhu Feng sighed in his heart.
Nan Yan looked at him and said, "The emperor will never ride a car if he can ride a horse on weekdays."
Zhu Feng looked at her seriously and could only smile wryly.
It is not a good thing to have someone who knows himself too well.
Because of my little movements, I was seen through.
Nan Yan looked at him and said, "Then, where is Xue Yun?"