Chapter 1253: Enchanting night

"Manny, you are sitting here again!"
Ran Xiaoyu walked to the door with the hot water, and saw Nan Yan sitting on the bench under the eaves, looking at the moon in the sky in a trance, and said, "Have you forgotten the doctor's instructions again? How to do?"
Nan Yan couldn't help laughing: "Who catches a cold in this hot day?"
"It's only hot during the day, but at night, it cools down quickly."
"..."
"Also, you don't wear shoes!"
Nan Yan's head was so big that she was talking about it, she could only cover her ears and frowned and said, "Xiaoyu, where is my cold and proud Xiaoyu before? Why do you give me an old mother now?"
Ran Xiaoyu was also so angry that she threw the shoes in front of her: "You think I am willing to nag, if it weren't for watching you are pregnant now, and worrying that you hurt your body, I wouldn't be too lazy to nag."
Nan Yan smiled and looked at her: "Why, are you angry?"
"No time to be angry with you!"
"I am teasing you."
"I'm not fun!"
Nan Yan smiled bitterly and shook his head: "I know, why Ye Yu can't do anything with you, you are like this, you can't get in."
Ran Xiaoyu frowned: "What did he say in front of the empress again? This bastard, I will have to pull his tongue out tomorrow!"
South Yandao: "Poor Ye Zhen."
The two intervened in the fight, but Nan Yan still put on his shoes obediently, but did not enter the room, still lying on the guardrail of the bench, watching the silent night outside.
Ran Xiaoyu looked at her for a while, and said softly, "Is the empress thinking about the emperor, right?"
"..."
Nan Yan's eyes flickered slightly, and he said nothing.
Ran Xiaoyu sighed: "He just came to see the empress for these two days, and left after seeing her, and didn't stay with you more."
Nan Yan smiled and said, "He is busy."
"..."
"Furthermore—"
"What more?"
Nan Yan turned her head and looked at Ran Xiaoyu with a naive expression on her face, as if she really didn't understand anything. Nan Yan's own ears were a little red, and he hid his cheeks in his arms and said vaguely, "Anyway, He cannot stay here lately."
Ran Xiaoyu didn't quite understand, so she sighed and said, "I just hope that Jinling's affairs will end soon. If you go back to Beiping sooner, you will be able to raise your baby with ease."
South Yandao: "The things in Jinling are not that simple. Just a college is enough to cause headaches."
Speaking of the academy, Ran Xiaoyu remembered what Ye Zhen had said to him during the day and said softly: "Does the mother know? The academy also knows that the mother is pregnant, and the ceremony is to be postponed. Moreover, they agreed to pay tribute to the ceremony. Eulogy."
"Oh?"
This made Nan Yan a little surprised.
She turned her head and looked at Ran Xiaoyu: "Jian Ruocheng really agreed?"
"Of course, and, does the empress know who told him?"
"who is it?"
"Lei does not hurt."
"..."
Nan Yan was stunned for a moment, and suddenly remembered those few words that Zhu Feng had especially wished Feng Yeying in the Yikun Palace that day, and didn't let her know it, it turned out to be the case.
She couldn't help smiling wryly.
This person does not forget to be jealous at any time, let alone deal with others.
but--
Also good.
Nan Yan sighed softly in his heart.
Although it is a bit cruel to say this, for people who have themselves in their hearts, pulling themselves out of their hearts and letting them stop dreaming is the greatest kindness to them.
after all--
She stretched out her hand and gently hung it on her heart.
"Who told me that there is only him in my heart?"


A slender jade hand was also gently caged in front of Zhu Feng's chest, and he felt the hot temperature emanating from that solid chest, and the heart under his chest, beating suddenly.
There is a kind of surging power impacting her palm.
Feng Qianyan's face was already flushed.
She had the courage to make this action. After all, she had never waited for bedtime before. Except for those two who couldn't walk because of foot injuries and Zhu Feng hugged her, there was no time for the two of them to get closer. .
At this moment, she just stretched out her hand to stick to his body, and she felt her whole body trapped in the flame.
The heat made her feel uneasy.
She lifted her head gently, her big eyes flickered, and there was a hint of spring feeling, and she whispered: "The emperor..."
That voice is also unusually sweet.
Zhu Feng did not speak, but looked down at her.
At this moment, his palm was also in cold sweat.
From the first time he saw Feng Qianyan, he had a strange feeling. Just now, he deliberately followed her to the Jianfu Palace, and deliberately asked her to undress for himself. When he saw her head down, both ears were It was red, and then raised his head to look at him, when the big deer-like eyes flickered slightly, he understood.
She is a bit like Nan Yan.
Although they are not exactly the same in appearance, the two people do have some similarities.
The same petite and slender figure, the same thin face, big eyes.
Even the look of panic is so similar.
Moreover, she was also the daughter of Hongyousiqing, so it seemed like she was in the dark, and the sky was like Nanyan again, burning a copy, and putting it in front of her.
but--
The little hand on his chest flexed, and his slender fingertips gently scratched his heart, as if it were tickling, and it felt a little numb, which made people want to avoid and want more.
Zhu Feng looked down at her calmly, only to see Feng Qianyan stepping forward and gently approaching his arms.
The little blushing face was pressed to his chest.
"emperor……"
Her voice was also transmitted along her body to her ears at this moment. It was a bit different from what she usually heard. The sweet taste disappeared at this moment. At this moment, the voice seemed to carry The indescribable sense of charm.
Zhu Feng's breathing became heavier.
Feng Qianyan, who was leaning on his chest, was naturally aware of his heartbeat, his breathing, and every minute of the change. At this time, her mood became more excited, and the whole person was more closely attached. On Zhu Feng's body, the enchanting curve seemed to cater deliberately, like a boneless snake, wrapped around his body.
Even more entangled in his heart.
"The emperor," she raised her head, her red lips closed slightly, she exhaled a scent, and whispered in his ear: "Concubine, I would like to give everything to the emperor..."
After saying this, she saw Zhu Feng's eyes flash.
At the same time, he raised his hands.
The big hot hands stroked her shoulders.
Feng Qianyan was ecstatic in his heart, almost unable to contain the excitement in his heart, raised his head and pressed his red lips to the corners of his lips.