Chapter 3213: I am going to be a grandfather?

After that, Zhu Feng remained silent.
If at the usual banquet, the emperor has not spoken but sat quietly, surely everyone will guess whether His Majesty is in a bad mood. If so, not many people will dare to speak any more, and the banquet will naturally end in a hurry.
But today, it’s a small New Year’s Eve, and I just learned that the crown prince has a happy news, it’s not good to be scattered like this, not to mention, although the emperor is bored, she can’t hold the noble concubine empress smiling, taking everyone you a cup and I have a cup , The enthusiasm was quite lively, and the banquet didn't end until midnight.
Before leaving, Nan Yan held the princess's hand and kept telling her to take care of her care. Two days later, she would go to the Prince's Mansion to see her in person.
Princess Xinping also hugged the princess's legs, and said sweetly like a clingy kitten: "Sister-in-law, I want to see you too."
Gu Qiqing smiled and said, "Okay, let the prince prepare more candied haws for the princess at that time."
The prince and his wife were sent away, and the maidens of the palaces also dispersed.
Zhu Feng still went to Yonghe Palace to rest this evening. He was still quiet all the way. Whether it was taking a bath or washing, or going to bed, he didn't say a word, until Nan Yan finished washing and went to bed, close to his arms. When I asked him softly, "The emperor, why don't you keep talking."
At this time, Zhu Feng looked down at her.
Said the first sentence of tonight-
"I am going to be a grandfather?"
"..."
Nan Yan was stunned, and it took a while to understand, and smiled: "The emperor hasn't spoken tonight. Didn't you want to understand this matter?"
Zhu Feng was silent for a while, then said: "I am going to be a grandfather?"
Nan Yan chuckled.
She put one hand on Zhu Feng's chest and patted hard twice: "Is it refreshed?"
"..."
"Before the emperor was always a concubine, saying that I was already a mother, but how about the emperor? The emperor is now a grandfather."
Zhu Feng took a deep breath.
He moved up a bit, leaning on the bed, holding Nan Yan's waist with one hand, and slowly said: "I still can't believe it, I'm going to be a grandfather... how is it possible?"
Nan Yan smiled and said, "What's impossible in this?"
"..."
"Could the emperor still be the prince, that kid back then, the emperor scolded him and cried with two words?"
"..."
"Look at the emperor's visits these few times. Even if he left for more than half a year, the government has not been messed up. It is all the credit of the crown prince. He has grown up a long time ago. Now he opened his house outside and married his wife. He will have a child."
Hearing Nan Yan saying so, Zhu Feng took another deep breath.
After a long while, Shen Shen said, "I am also old."
Nan Yan looked up at him.
The emperor is the most taboo to say "old". Even if Zhu Feng is ten years older than her, she never mentions age when the two are together. Besides, Zhu Feng is still very handsome and brave, even When Nan Yan saw him from time to time, his heartbeat felt the same as when he saw the figure walking towards him in the fire in Jiaotai Hall.
She reached out to pinch Zhu Feng's lips, pinching them like a duck.
Said softly: "The emperor is not old at all."
Zhu Feng looked down at her and smiled: "I'm not old yet? I have gray hair."
"..."
"Besides, now that I am going to be a grandfather, can I still say that I am not old?"
Nan Yan hugged his waist and pressed his face to his chest, and he could hear his heartbeat. Then a finger gently fiddled with the button on his chest and said: "In my concubine's eyes, anyway, The emperor will never grow old."
Zhu Feng originally had some emotions of "sorrowing the spring and sad autumn". He couldn't help but smile when she heard her say this.
Coupled with the fact that her chest was gently stroked by her little hand, she unknowingly started to think of something else, and one hand squeezed her into her arms.
Nan Yan immediately felt something, lay on him, smiled and said, "What is the emperor doing?"
Zhu Feng said: "Let you see, what an ageless man is like."
Nan Yan smiled so that his eyes narrowed, biting his lower lip and moving his finger slightly, he lifted the button on his chest: "Okay, let me see."
As soon as the voice fell, Zhu Feng rolled over and pressed her under him.
Suddenly, there was a burst of laughter in Yonghe Palace. Although the candle was extinguished, it could not extinguish the warmth of the spring breeze in the snowy night.


The next day, the two of them didn't get up very late. Fortunately, Ruoshui, they also winked, knowing that the imperial concubine drank a lot of wine last night, and today the emperor didn't need to go to court, so they didn't rush to come and serve.
Nan Yan's body was limp, and it took a long time for Nan Yan to wake up after opening his eyes.
Turning his head, he found that Zhu Feng had woke up at some point.
But he didn't get up either, just lying on the bed with his eyes wide open, quiet as if thinking about things.
Nan Yan whispered: "The emperor wakes up, why isn't he called a concubine?"
Zhu Feng looked down at her and said, "Let you sleep a little longer."
Nan Yan smiled and drilled into his arms, and the bodies of the two people were tightly attached to each other, as if they were a whole. Nan Yan asked, "What is the emperor thinking?"
Zhu Feng said: "When are you going to see the prince?"
Nan Yan smiled and said, "Does the emperor remember this?"
Zhu Feng said: "What you said to others yesterday, you have to do it. Otherwise, if you are a dignified concubine, wouldn't you become a villain with no words?"
Nanyan Road: "When the emperor arranges for the concubine, when will the concubine go."
Zhu Feng coughed lightly and said, "Then go today. I just took a look and the snow stopped. I will let Shunzi arrange the carriage for you later and bring a few more people. If Xinping they want to go, You can also take them and go out and let the wind go."
Nan Yan smiled and said, "Go today? The emperor is too anxious."
Having said that, she stood up, and the scattered long hair fell softly and swept over Zhu Feng's cheeks and ears, and she couldn't help but become a little red. Nan Yan smiled and said: "The emperor is still very happy, otherwise I won’t urge my concubine to go there today."
Zhu Feng sternly said: "Nonsense!"
"..."
"The prince is pregnant with my grandson, why am I unhappy."
Nan Yan smiled and said, "Why was so desolate yesterday that the prince and the princess were still anxious when they returned, I am afraid the emperor is not happy."
Zhu Feng said: "That's because they think too much!"
After he finished speaking, he opened Nan Yan to prevent her from staring at him, and took the clothes off the shelf next to him and put them on himself, saying, "You take advantage of the good weather, go early and return early."
"..."
"Also... from the palace, bring something good."
Nan Yan sat on the edge of the bed, looking at his hurried back, smiling and saying, "I know."