Chapter 1359: In the end, she won

She shed tears, but stubbornly said: "You, is enough?"
"..."
Seeing her with painful but stubborn eyes, Zhu Feng suddenly felt that his heart was pricked by something. He thought it was not painful, but the pain that followed slowly began to spread to his. Limbs and five bodies.
For an instant, he felt that he even had difficulty breathing.
Just seeing her crying, just seeing her painful look, I actually felt pain.
He gritted his teeth hard.
Originally burned the string of reason in the brain into an endless fire of karma, but this time it slowly extinguished, and besides the pain, there was also an unspeakable sadness.
He whispered: "Nan Yan..."
And Nan Yan slowly raised his hand and put his arm across his eyes, as if he couldn't bear to see the tragic situation on his body at this moment, and as if unable to face their still broken relationship at this moment.
Tears, constantly rolling down, mixed with the blood on her lips.
Miserable and desolate.
Zhu Feng's heart sank even more: "Nan Yan."
"..."
"Why are you--"
Obviously, I am the omnipotent Ninety-Five Supreme. Obviously, I only need to move my little finger to make her life worse than death. It's me who has the upper hand.
Why is she still the winner in the end?
He was defeated just by watching her cry.
He stretched out a hand to the tears raging cheek, as if being scalded by the hot tears, he retracted his hand, his whole body was weakly covered on her body, and his face was also buried in her neck.
Tears flowed down her cheeks and long neck, and they seemed to have stained his face.
The salty taste suddenly flowed into his heart.
He sighed, turned over and lay down on her side, and the two of them lay side by side in silence, without saying anything, but there was a bitter taste in the quiet air.
I don't know how long it took before Nan Yan removed the arms that were across his eyes.
In the dim light, there were tears in her eyes, but there was no warmth and no emotion.
Even when he spoke, his voice was dry: "It seems that the emperor is enough."
After speaking, she got up.
Zhu Feng didn't move, he just listened to her slowly getting up, and the voice of Xisuo Suo heard in his ears. It was she who barely covered her torn clothes, but she couldn't conceal it. Nan Yan simply walked to another place. On the one hand, he dragged a piece of his own clothes directly from the hanger and put it on him.
It was wrapped tightly, as if he had wrapped himself in his clothes.
Only now, everything has changed.
Nan Yan didn't look back, but calmly said, "If the emperor has no other orders, my concubine will leave."
As expected, Zhu Feng did not speak, and Nan Yan did not stay. She opened the tent and walked out without looking back.
Listen to the sound of the tent being lifted and falling again.
The camp fell into a deep silence again. It took a long time for Zhu Feng to slowly raise his head, looking at the slightly shaking tent, and listening to some people's whispering comments from outside.
And his eyes were deeper and darker than before.
Nanyan...
In Nan Yan's stubbornness, there was something more that was not available in the past.
If it were in the past, he would not have such sensitivity, but this time, he clearly felt that two people had been so close, and he would know even the slightest change in her.