Chapter 67: Jian Tongguang, deserved it

Zhu Feng's tall figure appeared at the gate.
Seeing this, Xia Yunting immediately let go of Nan Yan's hand, and immediately walked to the door: "Your Highness!"
Nan Yan and Ye Yu also reacted, and hurriedly walked up and bowed to the ground.
There was no going out all day, and there was no movement. At this time, Zhu Feng’s face did not have the expression of anger before, but his eyes were as cold as ice. He coldly looked at Xia Yunting, who was kneeling at his feet: "You come here. What are you doing?"
"Slave—concubine here—"
"go back."
Xia Yunting was taken aback, and looked up at him in surprise. Zhu Feng didn't even look at her, and said, "You don't need to serve here."
"..."
I saw that even Princess Yan could not get in before, so Xia Yunting didn't dare to imagine that she could actually get in. She just couldn't help rushing up when she saw King Yan's figure, but she didn't expect to receive such a cold reception.
It seems that that night, the fire-like enthusiasm is all fake.
Thinking of this, her eye circles were a little red.
But what Zhu Feng couldn't see the most was the way a woman cried in front of him. When she saw her, she lowered her head in tears and said coldly, "Go back."
Xia Yunting could only bow in shame, then got up and walked back with the magpie.
Just when she had just walked two steps, she heard Zhu Feng's voice behind her
"Si Nanyan, come tonight tonight."
She turned her head back abruptly and saw that Zhu Feng had turned back and walked back into the Wuying Hall, while Nan Yan's shoulders, who was kneeling on the ground, twitched slightly, softly answering "Yes", and then got up and walked in.
The gate of Wuying Hall was closed again.


Nan Yan walked into the Wuying Hall and felt the heat inside.
That's right, the windows didn't even open a crack for the whole day. How could it not be too hot? If people stay here, even if there is nothing to do, they will get angry.
Nan Yan thought for a while, and first opened the two windows on the south side of the hall.
Zhu Feng had already sat in the chair in the center of the main hall. He looked up and saw that she had opened the window. He immediately wanted her to close it. However, a cool breeze blew in, and all of a sudden, the heat all over him was dissipated.
Nan Yan took another pot of water, not hot or cold water, but rather cool warm water.
Zhu Feng didn't really like this temperature, but after a little cleaning, he did feel refreshed.
He sat back in the chair again, Nan Yan had already gone to make his bed.
He suddenly said: "This time, don't you plead for the Jian family?"
Nan Yan paused for a while, then turned around and said softly, "No."
"why?"
"..."
"Before, when the king wanted to kill those people, didn't you talk a lot?"
Nan Yan lowered his head and said softly: "Those people were innocent before, but Jian Tongguang said those things to the prince—the crime deserves it."
Zhu Feng raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at her.
"He dared to insult His Highness, and His Highness spared him at Jianzhai today, and didn't even reprimand him."
"..."
"Just kill him in this way, I'm afraid he still doesn't know where he is wrong."
"..."
"Just now, the princess confessed to Ye Yi to investigate the misconduct of Jian Tongguang. It should be the case. His Royal Highness should send someone to reprimand him and let him know where he was wrong. If you kill him at that time, let him He was convinced, no more complaints."