Chapter 2792: It doesn’t hurt, actually I--


Soon, Ruan Hengzhou finished sorting out the confession of Jie Shi just recorded and presented it to Nan Yan and Zhu Chengxuan.
After reading it, Nan Yan nodded and said, "Okay, let's go."
After speaking, he got up and prepared to leave.
A few people just walked out of the discipline room, facing the dark, seemingly endless tunnel in front, Nan Yan stopped subconsciously-even if there was no light on there, she could see nothing, but she still seemed to be able to I felt that in the darkness where I could not see my fingers, there was a pair of wolf-like eyes looking at me.
Even through the long night, through many prisons, through layers of fences.
Those eyes are also looking at themselves.
Even in the dead silence like a tomb, she could hear the person's breathing.
It was as heavy as if it came from deep underground.
Several people were going to leave with her. Seeing her standing there, looking slightly lost, Zhu Chengxuan and Ruan Hengzhou looked at each other, and neither of them spoke.
He Yi stepped forward and said softly: "Manny, do you want to interrogate other suspects?"
Immediately, Nan Yan felt that the person's breathing sank again.
The atmosphere in the entire sky cell seemed to be suppressed by this person's breath.
"..."
Nan Yan was silent for a while, and said lightly: "No need."
"..."
"A confession from the calcite is enough. The others-wait for Master Ruan to come for trial later."
"..."
"My palace doesn't want to see."
After speaking, he turned and walked out.
At this moment, sitting in the deepest cell with his whole body hidden in the dark corner, Li Buu hurt, as if his whole soul was about to be swallowed by the darkness around him, standing opposite him, holding on to the fence with both hands. Xie Jiaojiao could also feel his wolf eyes, and for an instant, there was no light.
She whispered: "Don't hurt..."
"..."
"No hurt, actually I—"
The person opposite said nothing.
I don't know how long he has passed, he slowly lowered his head, and the wolf-like eyes, as if in the dark night that was too heavy to see the end, went out...
Nan Yan suddenly felt dizzy when he walked out of the gate of the prison.
Her eyes were dark, and the hard ground under her feet became soft. She felt like she was stepping on a floating wooden board in the sea, feeling that her whole person was erratic.
"Well……"
Nan Yan whispered and almost fell.
"Manny!"
Fortunately, Ruo Shui, who had been guarding the door, was quick-eyed and held her back.
The Heyi behind them also hurried forward, and Wang Wei asked hurriedly: "The concubine, what's wrong with you?"
"..."
Nan Yan didn't speak immediately, being supported by Ruoshui and the others, she shook slightly before finally letting the spirit return, but she was still a little dizzy. She reached out and touched her forehead, and said softly, "No, it's okay."
Ruan Hengzhou said worriedly: "Manny, Weichen sees your face is not very good, is it uncomfortable?"
"..."
Nan Yan frowned.
Of course uncomfortable.
Since Zhu Feng was assassinated this evening, she has been severely hit. From then on, she didn’t stick to her teeth even a drop of water or a meter of water, and she ran inside and out, until now
She subconsciously raised her head and glanced, only to see a faint whiteness in the dark sky in the distance.
It's almost dawn.
She didn't close her eyes all night, and she had been fighting against others.
At this time, she also understood why Zhu Feng had been fighting all the year round. He was originally a man of high martial arts and very vigilant, but he would be stabbed by the stone. In addition to the environment at the time, he relaxed his vigilance. The important thing is that he hadn't had a good rest for several days before this day.
Even the night before, I stayed up all night without closing my eyes.
Now Nan Yan is like this, if someone wants to hurt her, she's afraid she won't be able to react.
Thinking of this, she sighed softly.
When she heard her sigh, Wang Wei was even more startled, and hurriedly asked, "What's wrong with the empress? Isn't it uncomfortable?"
Nan Yan said immediately, "I'm fine in this palace."
"..."
"Yes, it's a little sleepy."
When Zhu Chengxuan heard this, he said hurriedly: "The lady has never rested since last night."
He Yi listened and said softly: "The empress should also take care of her body."
"..."
"At this time, we must pay more attention."
Nan Yan glanced at him and understood what he meant. He had said before that Zhu Feng didn't care about his dragon body or even his own safety. This time the assassination was regarded as a bad habit. For the same reason, It's the same with myself.
At this time, if he falls down-as he said, there will be no one to preside over the overall situation.
Nan Yan took a deep breath and said, "My palace knows."
Zhu Chengxuan looked up again, and then said: "It's almost dawn, let's go back to the palace. Let the doctor Wang come and have a look at the empress. There is also the Xuanqiong Palace—"
South flue: "Go back and talk later."
"Yes."
The crowd surrounded her, quickly got into the carriage and left the jail.
As if chasing the sky, the carriage galloped along the empty long street. From time to time, Nanyan lifted the curtain and looked towards the east. You can also see the dawn gradually brightening, and after a while, it has been dyed in the dark sky. For the most part.
It's almost dawn.
Even if last night, I imprisoned all the ministers of civil and military affairs in the Xuanqiong Treasure Hall, but at dawn, the court still needs someone to sit up and do business, and even the next batch of memorials will be delivered again.
If you can't reassure the courtiers and keep everything on track, then the situation will be messed up soon.
She kept meditating in her heart: "Quick, quick..."
At this time, a hand gently stroked her shoulder.
Looking back, it was Ruoshui.
She was by Nan Yan's side and said softly at this moment: "Niang Niang, Niang Niang hasn't closed her eyes all night. Even if she can't sleep at this time, she might as well close her eyes and calm down."
Hearing her saying this, I remembered what Tsurui had said before.
Nan Yan gave a bitter smile, but she also followed her kindness, leaning on her shoulders, feeling Ruoshui stretched out her hand to protect herself softly, so that she didn't bump so much, she closed her eyes.
The other carriage was slightly crowded because of the addition of a crane.
However, they naturally couldn't squeeze King Wei.
He Yi sat side by side with Ruan Hengzhou, and saw His Royal Highness Wei Wang sitting opposite them. He hadn't slept all night. His eyes were bloodshot, but he was a young man with a solid foundation, and he seemed a lot more energetic and even a little excited.
He Yi watched him frown, as if concentrating on something.
So he said: "What is your Royal Highness thinking?"
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