Chapter 2151: Take this

"emperor."
When he saw him, Nan Yan happily stood up with Ran Xiaoyu's hand. Knowing that Zhu Feng was busy, she didn't bother. The two hadn't seen each other for several days.
At this time, her stomach was already amazingly big, so she was not polite, but she bowed her knees to Zhu Feng, and Zhu Feng came over to help her.
Then he said, "Sit down quickly."
"..."
"I'm afraid that your two thin legs won't support your big belly."
Nan Yan laughed.
Ran Xiaoyu helped her sit down slowly, and then Nianqiu and they immediately offered tea. As soon as they put it down, Zhu Feng said: "Go down, I will talk to the concubine comfortably."
"Yes."
The crowd bowed, and then withdrew.
Nan Yan knew that he had something to say to himself, after all, he would go to the Great Sacrifice Altar tomorrow to perform a sacrifice. Although he was not too far away, he could go back and forth in half a day, but—
She could faintly feel that there seemed to be something to happen this time.
From the fact that he has been busy in the imperial library in the past few days, he has never seen himself, and he can know that he must be preparing for something important.
However, although Zhu Feng said that he wanted to talk to her comfortably, when Ran Xiaoyu and the others had retreated and the door was closed, he never spoke.
Just picked up the teacup and took a sip.
Nan Yan raised his head and looked at the hanging stitch patterns on the center of his eyebrows. They were almost formed and couldn't disperse.
And when he raised his hand, a faint fragrance floated from his sleeve.
In Nan Yan's heart, he had already meditated on the familiar fragrance for an unknown number of times.
The fragrance made her feel absent for a while.
Zhu Feng put down his teacup and looked up at her. He saw her in a trance, and said, "What's the matter? What are you thinking about?"
"Uh?"
Nan Yan suddenly recovered.
After looking at the other person, he didn't say anything.
He only smiled and said: "The concubine just saw the emperor rarely look tired, I'm afraid I haven't rested for several days, right?"
Zhu Feng sighed gently and said, "It's okay."
"..."
"After this is over, I can take a good rest."
"..."
It's just a "rest".
Rather than "rest".
It can be seen that being an emperor is really a hard work, especially to be a diligent emperor who can't just hang around in the harem, and there will be no peace until he abdicates or...
Although he was worrying about it, Nan Yan still felt a little distressed when thinking of this.
But she couldn't say much, she just pushed a plate of pastries on the table in front of Zhu Feng, and said softly, "The emperor, have some of this. The first sweet-scented osmanthus this year, the concubine asked them to pick it and dry it. Dry, make your own sweet-scented osmanthus cake. See how it is done by Yushanfang?"
"Oh? You did it yourself?"
Zhu Feng seemed a little surprised. He glanced at Nan Yan, then picked it up and took a bite.
South flue: "How?"
Zhu Feng nodded: "Well, not bad, sweet but not greasy, fragrant and delicious."
Talking, smiled: "It's rare, you can still make something you can eat."
Nan Yan became angry when he heard this, and said, "What does the emperor mean? Concubine didn't grow up drinking wind."
Zhu Feng laughed.
Put back the half-eaten pastry, took another sip of tea, and said, "I'm just a little surprised, you are also starting to do these things."
"..."
What this said...
Nan Yan glanced at him, and Zhu Feng smiled and said, "I think you don't know how to engage in these flowers and plants."
"..."
It does.
Although she had secretly gotten these things when she was too young to eat at home, but after she was in the palace, Ran Xiaoyu and the others took care of them, so she didn't do these things by herself.
The other concubines in the palace like to tune the piano and mix with spices. She doesn't have these hobbies.
Speaking of it, my life seems really boring.
I don’t think it is because at that time, Zhu Feng often walked north and south, and almost always took himself. When two people are together, there are so many topics to talk about, so many things to do, who has time to do those Boring kung fu.
So he groaned: "The emperor knows too."
"..."
"My concubine is buried in this Yikun Palace, and I'm so bored. If you don't engage in these flowers and plants, what are you doing?"
When Zhu Feng heard this, he also laughed: "Look at what you said, this Yikun Palace is so big that it is not enough for you to churn? What else do you want?"
"..."
"Want to fly over the wall?"
"..."
"Even if you want, you have to wait until my son is born safe and healthy."
Use this to crush her again.
Nan Yan could only lower his head stubbornly, looking at his puffed belly, and said, "I really hope he will give birth soon. Concubine is really boring and panicking here."
Zhu Feng smiled, leaned over and touched her belly.
Then said: "It's coming soon."
"..."
"I asked Xue Yun. She said that in nine months, she could give birth at any time, maybe just a few days ago."
"..."
Nan Yan listened and gave a slight pause.
With a smile, "The emperor has seen Doctor Xue today?"
"Well, I have something to explain to her."
"Oh."
"I also ordered her to stay in the hospital recently, and it is not easy to go back at night. If there is any movement on your side, let me call her immediately."
"..."
"The midwives are also selected, and they live in the row houses outside the corner gate."
Nan Yan smiled and said, "The emperor has prepared so well, so I don't have to worry about anything."
Zhu Feng said: "What you have to do is rest well and cultivate your energy."
"Concubine knows."
Nan Yan gave him a sigh: "The emperor too, it's getting more and more wordy."
Zhu Feng laughed himself.
I feel that I am indeed a bit long-winded.
He is usually not so long-winded.
If there is anything, just order it, but this time, for Nan Yan, and the child in her stomach, he has repeatedly warned me how many times.
Probably because it is really looking forward to it.
He and Nan Yan's son seemed to have been looking forward to it from very early on.
He can even vaguely remember the mood at that time, and the deep sadness when he lost the first son between them.
But that has passed.
This one in front of you is the most important.
So he said: "Okay, I'm not wordy anymore."
Nan Yan just laughed.
The two gossiping for a while, seeing the sky darker outside, Zhu Feng said: "Okay, I should go back."
"The emperor won't stay for dinner?"
"No, there is still something to be done tomorrow, and I have to finish it tonight."
"Oh……"
Nan Yan was slightly lost, and Zhu Feng stretched out his hand to take out something from his arms and handed it to her eyes: "This, you take it."