Chapter 486: Fengxue Station

At this moment, that Li Langzhong stood up and said to Nan Yan and Ran Xiaoyu: "Senior woman officer, Miss Ran, please don't tell the emperor that your highness has given you medicine today."
"..."
"Otherwise, your Highness will be punished again."
"..."
Seeing his embarrassment, Nan Yan understood and said, "Don't worry."
"..."
"Your medicine is very good, I am much better now."
When Li Langzhong heard this, he was relieved immediately.
Zhu Chengxuan tilted his head, smiled at Nan Yan, and then said to Li Langzhong: "Okay, Master Li, you go down and do your job."
Li Langzhong turned around and left.
Zhu Chengxuan said to Nan Yan, "Thank you, the female officer."
"No, I should be thankful to your Highness." Nan Yan thought for a while, and said, "Your Highness's medicine is so precise and skillful."
Even the doctor in the palace is not as good as him.
Such a young child can have such a medical skill, and he has to say that he is very talented.
Even, it can be called a "prodigy".
After hearing her words, Zhu Chengxuan was a little embarrassed, but he said with a little frustration: "However, Father doesn't like it."
Nan Yan and Ran Xiaoyu looked at each other again.
This kind of thing, they are slaves, of course it is difficult to talk about.
Although Nan Yan likes to be nosy at times, and even talks to Zhu Feng about Jian's family and the management of officials, this is his housework.
She does not have that qualification.
Therefore, only silence.
After a while, Ran Xiaoyu broke the silence: "By the way, your Highness, I didn't see the emperor in the palace today. Did he go out?"
Zhu Chengxuan nodded: "He took Ye Yu out early in the morning."
When Nan Yan heard this, he hurriedly said, "Are you the two of them?"
"Ok."
"Then, where did you go?"
"It seems to be out of town."
"Out of town?"
Nan Yan and Ran Xiaoyu were both startled when they heard these two words.
At this time, when he was so nervous, Zhu Feng only took Ye Yu and two people out of the city?
Nothing will happen, right?


The cold wind was bleak and the north snow was falling.
Outside the city of Beiping, in the vast wilderness, the white snow covered the earth, also concealing all the darkness and embarrassment.
A post pavilion stands on the hillside.
This place is not far from Beiping City, nor is it near, so there is no post station, only a simple post pavilion, but in winter, with heavy snow and wind, no one will actually come here to stop.
It can be said that it is extremely desolate.
But at this moment, there is a tall figure standing in the pavilion.
Zhu Feng, with his hands behind his back, facing the north, stood straight in the cold wind, like a javelin, not feeling cold.
Ye Yu took two horses to a dead tree and walked over: "The emperor, this place is too cold, do you want to—"
"No need," Zhu Feng raised a hand and said lightly: "Don't let things happen."
"Yes."
Looking at Zhu Feng's straight figure, Ye Yin couldn't help but sigh.
It seems that no matter how many good days he has, this master will never let himself go.
He always put himself on the edge of the knife.
The two stood for a while, the sky was freezing, Ye Yin gradually couldn't hold it, but Zhu Feng still stood firm.
At this moment, on the vast snowy field ahead, a small black spot was galloping towards them.
After a while, the black spot got closer and closer.
I could faintly see that it was a horse riding a long snow dust behind him, and in an instant, it had rushed to the post pavilion.