Chapter 2140: Familiar scent 1

Zhu Feng took a few heavy breaths, the hot temperature in his mind and body finally dropped a little, and then looked up and saw Nan Yan holding on to his waist, kneeling down with his belly, and immediately said, "What are you doing!"
With this sound, there is still a little bit of anger that has not faded.
Nan Yan shuddered again.
She raised her head and looked at Zhu Feng's eyes again, the eyes were a little red. Since pregnancy, Zhu Feng has been careful to her, even speaking very gently, let alone berating her loudly.
Suddenly coming like this really made her a little scared.
Just when she was hesitant, Zhu Feng had already got up from behind the table, strode over to hold her.
Fucked his brows and said: "Who made you kneel like this?"
"..."
"Are you trying to make me angry?"
"..."
Nan Yan looked up and looked at him cautiously: "The emperor..."
Just like that, isn’t that angry already?
Zhu Feng seemed to see what she was saying in her wronged eyes, and his breath sank again, suppressing the anger in his heart.
Then he said, "I was just, just--"
Nan Yan whispered: "Is the concubine disturbing the emperor?"
"..."
Zhu Feng's breathing paused slightly.
He has realized that what he has just seen and heard may be a scene he has experienced before. Xue Yun detoxifies him, and some memories and feelings seem to have faintly returned to his body.
But this matter must not be let others know.
Even Nanyan.
Thinking of this, he took a deep breath, and then said: "I just fell asleep and had a nightmare again, so you came in."
As he spoke, he took her hand and pulled her under the table in front of the couch.
"I didn't scare you."
At this moment, his tone has returned to the gentleness of the past, and he gently rubbed Nan Yan's hand to show intimacy.
But when Nan Yan thought that he raised his head just now, his expression was like a tiger roaring and preying.
Still have lingering fears.
He whispered: "It turned out to be a nightmare."
"..."
"I don't know what the emperor dreamed of, how could he be so angry."
Zhu Feng said, "I forgot about it just now."
"..."
"It's just a dream, no problem."
Nan Yan looked at him for a while.
dream……
She vaguely remembered that when she was a maid of the court, she went to night for him and saw him suffering from nightmares. At that time, she also woke him up, was pulled to the bed by him and almost died. Under his sword.
Could it be the dream at the time?
She wanted to ask, but she didn't dare to ask.
Zhu Feng, who has lost his memory, don't touch his memory easily.
No one knows, if he releases his dusty memories, will he release the bloodthirsty and brutal demon in his body.
So Nan Yan whispered, "Since it's a dream, don't think about it."
Zhu Feng said: "Well, I don't want to."
As he said, he stretched out his hand and gently took Nan Yan into his arms, and there was a little indescribable gloom in his deep eyes.
But at this moment, Nan Yan leaning in his arms trembled again.
Zhu Feng frowned: "What's the matter?"
"..."
Nan Yan hesitated for a while, then gently shook his head: "It's okay."
She leaned against Zhu Feng's arms, with one hand on his chest, and his buttons could be clearly seen from such a close distance, the first one near the neck, which was not fully buttoned.
And on his body, there is a faint, imperceptible fragrance.
Same as last time.