Chapter 1273: Getting lost

Zhu Feng was both angry and amused by her self-righteous words, but because Xiao Shunzi was here, he couldn't pinch her even though he wanted to.

I could only grit my teeth and say, "Okay, I'll let you go!"

After saying this, he couldn't help himself, turned his head, and a slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Fortunately, Nan Yan's clothes were still tidy. She just put on a cloak and the two of them walked out.

As soon as they went out, they felt the wind blowing yellow sand into their faces. Nan Yan was almost fascinated by it. Zhu Feng turned his head and looked at her: "Are you still going?"

Nan Yan rubbed the corners of her eyes and said, "I want to go."

“…You!”

Zhu Feng walked in front of her, held her hand, and used his broad shoulders to shield most of her behind him.

Then he asked Xiao Shunzi: "Where is the person?"

"It was sent to the wing."

"Let's go."

As he spoke, he pulled Nan Yan's hand, and several people walked towards the wing room.

But just as they were about to turn around and leave, they suddenly heard a noisy sound not far behind them, as if many people were arguing.

Nan Yan hurriedly turned around.

But in the yellow sand, there seemed to be some black and red smoke rising straight into the sky not far away.

That is——

Suddenly, the air smelled of something burning, and someone shouted, "Fire! Fire! Fire! The kitchen is flooded!"

The fire broke out?!

Nan Yan suddenly opened her eyes wide, and Zhu Feng also turned around.

"What's going on?"

After a while, some serving palace maids and eunuchs, as well as maids from the Duwei Mansion, ran over here in panic. When they saw the emperor and the imperial concubine, they hurriedly stopped and kowtowed breathlessly, saying, "Your Majesty, Your Majesty."

Nan Yan asked, "What's going on?"

One of the little girls said, "My Lady, there's a fire in the kitchen."

"How did the fire happen?"

"this--"

Several people looked at each other, but were too scared to speak.

Nan Yan frowned.

However, before she could say anything, Zhu Feng at the side immediately ordered, "Hurry up and send someone over to put out the fire. Don't let the entire Duwei Mansion go hungry today."

In fact, without waiting for his orders, Xiao Shunzi had already sent someone over immediately.

Zhu Feng and Nan Yan did not go to the wing room immediately, but stood under the eaves, watching the thick smoke rising from the kitchen and interweaving with the yellow sand in the sky.

Zhu Feng said calmly, "This is going to be quite lively."

Nan Yan just looked over there worriedly.

Although Zhu Feng was here, it seemed that she didn't have to worry too much about anything, big or small, but after all, this was a military headquarters in the desert, and many things were not fully prepared. If the fire really spread and burned this place down, they would be in real trouble.

So, she kept frowning and looking at the black smoke and flames in the sky.

Fortunately, the flames gradually died down after a while.

After a while, Yang Dai and the steward came over, stood in the middle of the courtyard, and knelt down before Zhu Feng and Nan Yan, kowtowed repeatedly, saying, "I deserve to die, I deserve to die, for disturbing the Emperor and His Majesty."

"This villain deserves death!"

Zhu Feng only asked: "How did the fire start?"

"this--"

The manager hesitated again, as if he wanted to say something but hesitated, and glanced at Nan Yan cautiously out of the corner of his eye.

Nan Yan suddenly understood.

Asked: "Is it, Ran Xiaoyu?"