Chapter 2719: As a concubine, she can live

Ting Fu listened to the side, and was so scared to cry, and said with a sad face: "Manny, that's not the state official, that is the emperor. The emperor is angry with the emperor, but the slaves and maids will die."
Nan Yan glanced at him coldly.
At this moment, Xiao Shunzi came up.
Whispered softly: "The concubine empress."
Nan Yan turned her head when a gust of wind blew her. Although her clothes were thick, she was shivering. Xiao Shunzi immediately held the wind in her hand and smiled: "The emperor loves the mother, knowing that it is cold here, let the slave be a mistress. Here comes the clothes."
"..."
When Nan Yan saw the wind cloak in his hand, his heart beat.
When Ruo Shuihe heard the blessing, he hurriedly said, "Thank you, the emperor!"
After speaking, he took Fengcloak and shook it away, and put it on Nan Yan.
Suddenly, the cold couldn't be soaked, and I felt a warm breath coming. Although Nan Yan was still pulling his face, the corner of his mouth was still a little unconscious.
Xiao Shunzi said immediately: "Manny, the emperor is sitting over there, it's warm over there."
"..."
"Niangniang should go there and stay with the emperor."
"..."
Nan Yan listened, did not say anything, just walked slowly over, and she saw Zhu Feng sitting alone in front of the bonfire, holding a wooden stick to shake the fire.
Knowing that she was here, he didn't look up at her.
Nan Yan didn't speak, and just sat aside.
"Okay, don't look at it."
Just as Li Bushang's gaze followed Nan Yan back to Zhu Feng's side in front of Wang Zhang, Xie Jiaojiao's voice came from behind him, his brow furrowed, and he looked back at her.
"what?"
Xie Jiaojiao said with a smile: "The concubine and empress have returned to the emperor."
"..."
"You should return to your soul."
Li Bushang's complexion sank and said coldly, "It has nothing to do with you."
Xie Jiaojiao blinked. Originally these days, I don’t know why, Li Bushang’s attitude towards her—of course, it’s not close, but at least it’s been a while since I said these four words to her. I don’t know why. Stabbed somewhere in his heart again.
Xie Jiaojiao only smiled.
Then he said, "It has nothing to do with me... Maybe."
As she said, she raised her head and looked not far ahead. The two figures in front of Wang Zhang were sitting together guarding the bonfire. Li Bushang followed her gaze and looked over, especially at the slender and stubborn figure. The eyes are like being branded, some can't get out of it.
At this time, Xie Jiaojiao's voice rang in his ears--
"That has nothing to do with you."
"...!"
When she said this, although she was smiling, these words were like a cold needle that plunged into his heart.
Li Bushang looked back at her and saw Xie Jiaojiao tilting his head. He seemed to be a little naive. He only looked at him with a smile, but his expression slowly sank, without saying anything, just being quiet. Sitting in front of the bonfire, looking at the flame that was constantly fluttering, the frost in his eyes deepened a bit.
Soon, the imperial chef packed up the meal and delivered hot soup.
This soup was prepared a long time ago, put it in a pot and frozen into chunks in the ice and snow, then skimmed the slick oil on it, and when it was used, took out a little to boil, and put in the fresh vegetables. Just boil the soup, and it will be a bowl of hot soup with rich aroma and freshness.
He took a spoon, took a spoonful and took a sip, it was delicious.
Zhu Feng was about to take his second sip, when he heard a "Oh" next to him.
Turning his head, he saw Nan Yan holding the bowl with one hand and covering his mouth with the other. His brows were twisted into a lump, and there seemed to be tears in his eyes.
It's hot.
She was thinking about things in a trance just now, without taking a sip of the soup, it was so hot that her tears flowed out.
Zhu Feng couldn't help but chuckle.
Nan Yan glanced at him, only turned around and turned his back to her.
The smile on Zhu Feng's face deepened, and he said, "Hot?"
"Humph."
"Come here, show me."
"..."
"come."
Nan Yan was awkward for a while, then turned around obediently, Zhu Feng took a look away from her hand, her lips were okay, and the tip of her tongue was hot red.
Seeing her small, red tongue and tears in her eyes, Zhu Feng couldn't help laughing.
Said: "What do you think, even drinking soup is in a trance."
Nan Yan said coldly, "What else can I think of?"
"..."
"The emperor posed such a problem for the concubine, can you not think about it?"
"Oh?"
Zhu Feng raised his eyebrows slightly, and said with a faint smile, "Are you thinking about what I told you just now?"
"Humph!"
Nan Yan slapped his hand away and sat back aside.
Zhu Feng waved, and Xiao Shunzi immediately brought a glass of cooler water to his hand, and he handed it to Nan Yan, saying, "Drink this first, and drink the soup later if it is colder."
Nan Yan put the soup bowl aside, took the water glass, and sipped it.
Zhu Feng took the soup bowl, blew it lightly, and said, "Tell me, what did you think of just now?"
"..."
Nan Yan was silent for a long while holding the water cup, and then slowly said: "Concubine thought, if the emperor is really no longer with her concubine, the first thing that concubine must do is to protect herself, and to protect a few child."
Zhu Feng said: "How do you protect it?"
Nan Yan thought for a while and said, "If you are outside, naturally it depends on the specific situation, but if you are in the palace, the first thing to do is to close the nine gates of the imperial city."
"why?"
"When the nine doors are closed, the danger outside cannot enter for the time being. But in the imperial city, somehow the concubine is a noble concubine.
"..."
"Besides, Lord Ying-all the dangers, the thin face of the concubine always makes him move."
Zhu Feng smiled and said, "Well, that's not bad. I know I should go to Ying Shao."
"..."
"Then, how to close the nine doors? Who is in charge of the nine doors, do you know?"
"Uh?"
When Nan Yan heard it, he was stunned.
She only thought of what she should do, but she couldn't think of exactly how to do it and who should do it.
Seeing her stunned expression, Zhu Feng smiled and shook his head, and sighed, "Fine, it's not bad that you can think of this step."
"..."
"The other ladies in the palace, I am afraid that they may not even know how important the nine doors are."
Nan Yan looked up at him: "Who is in charge of Jiu Men?"
Zhu Feng said: "Nine gates, the Nine gates internal officials are in charge. Today's Nine gates internal officials are Jiang Shan. He has been with me since I was still King Yan, and he usually doesn't say anything. But it’s very reliable."
Nan Yan thought for a while and asked, "Then, who will he listen to? If the emperor is not there."
Zhu Feng said: "Since I am an internal official, I naturally listen to the dispatch of the palace."
"..."
Nan Yan blinked and nodded gently.