Chapter 7: She is not wearing anything!

Everyone noticed that there was still a person behind Zhufeng, the king of Yan, who was going to wait in bed tonight, the waiter Si Nanyan. Strangely, she was wearing a dark, blood-stained cloak. At first glance, it is not her own.
Moreover, she stood there with her white ankles completely exposed, as if—
She is not wearing anything!
Everyone was playing drums in their hearts, but at this time they didn't care about so much. Someone immediately echoed: "Yes, your Highness, she knows, she knows."
"Yes, yes, she is going to bed for the emperor tonight, she must know where the emperor is."
"If your Highness wants to kill, kill her!"
For a moment, all those people screamed, and it turned out that it was the voice that made King Yan kill her, and Nan Yan couldn't help but frown.
They are both elected servants, but not in harmony. Nan Yan has long known that the harem has a style of clinging to cliques. The backgrounds of these electors are also very different. Some of them were born in official households, and they were quite powerful in their families or had outstanding appearances. After entering the palace, the wrists are flexible, and the top and bottom are very appropriate. Soon other servants will cling to it, and the court ladies and eunuchs will flatter them. Within a few days, the election will naturally form a few small ones. circle.
This Li elected servant, even a person in one of the circles.
Nan Yan is not interested in such things, and doesn't want to make a gang to attract people's attention. However, her appearance is still outstanding, and there are not many friends around, it will inevitably attract hostility, especially this Li Xuan waiter, several times openly and secretly. She has troubled her, if it weren't for someone to help, Nan Yan would have almost suffered from her a few times.
But Nan Yan did not expect that at this time, she would point to herself.
This is already putting yourself to death!
Zhu Feng looked back at her.
Nan Yan met his eyes and shuddered for a moment. Just about to say something, when Zhu Feng turned his head, he swung the knife in his hand.
This time, I didn't even hear the screams, only the sound of blood spurting out of his body, Li Xuanshi plopped and fell to the ground, his eyes widened wide, exuding frightened light.
She couldn't believe it until she died, King Yan actually killed her!
Just when everyone was so scared that they couldn't even scream and their throats seemed to be blocked, Zhu Feng said coldly: "This king wants the emperor's whereabouts."
"..."
"next--"
After he finished speaking, he raised the dripping knife with blood in his hand and pointed at the person in front of him: "Where is the emperor?"
At this time, no one would dare to speak.
But their silence only pushed them to death faster. Zhu Feng stepped forward and said coldly: "It seems that you really don't want to live anymore."
"..."
"In that case, the king will fulfill you."
After speaking, he squeezed the knife in his hand tightly, the smell on it irritated his eyes slightly red, and the bloodthirsty pleasure made his blood boil.
But the next moment, he heard a faint voice ringing behind him
"They probably won't survive, but your Highness, I'm afraid they won't either."