Chapter 2294 Xue Yun is different

Nan Yan bit her lower lip and said in a hoarse voice, "I dare not ask the emperor to admit his mistake. This time, it was my fault for not disciplining my children properly."

“…”

"But I just want a word from the emperor."

Zhu Feng frowned slightly: "What?"

Nan Yan took a deep breath and turned to look at him.

The two people were so close, with their chins rubbing against each other's foreheads and their eyes staring into each other's eyes, Zhu Feng could even feel the hot breath exhaled by Nan Yan, but at this moment, her breath was suffocated.

Suddenly, he understood.

Before she could speak, he said, "If you want to ask about Xue Yun, then there's no need to ask."

“……!”

Nan Yan's heart sank.

Zhu Feng said, "Don't ask me about her affairs."

Nan Yan struggled slightly, as if she wanted to break free from his embrace, but, firstly, she had been ill for several days and had completely lost her strength, and secondly, Zhu Fenghuan's hand on her waist was like an iron clamp, holding her tightly.

There was no chance for her to escape.

Nan Yan panted twice, then remained still, asking in a hoarse voice, "Why can't I ask? What's so different about her?"

Upon hearing this, Zhu Feng's eyes flashed. He lowered his head, looked at Nan Yan's eyes, which were particularly bright due to the fever, and said in a deep voice, "I also want to ask you this."

“…”

"What's different about her?"

“…”

"You just can't tolerate her?"

Nan Yan took a deep breath. She was already a little weak, and in Zhu Feng's embrace, she felt even weaker. But at this moment, she forced herself to be firm and said, "Your Majesty, do you think I am an intolerant person?"

This time, Zhu Feng fell silent.

He seemed to think seriously for a moment, then said, "You're not."

“…”

"You advised me to go see Concubine Hui, and you also felt that there were not enough concubines in the Jiyan Palace, so you offered to choose a concubine for me. After the late Empress passed away, you did what a concubine should do."

"That--"

"You are not intolerant,"

Zhu Feng didn't wait for her to respond and said solemnly, "You just can't tolerate her."

“……!”

The moment she heard these words, Nan Yan's heart skipped a beat.

But, can't you tolerate her?

I just can't tolerate Xue Yun.

Yes, these past few days, she had been thinking about Xue Yun, the one who had been hanging in her heart and making her unable to sleep or eat. This kind of feeling had never been given to her by Wu Wan, Feng Qianyan, or anyone else in the harem.

The only person who seemed to have caused her heartbreak was the woman who was now in the cold palace and had no concern for worldly affairs.

Qin Ruolan.

But, it’s not exactly the same.

She had been jealous and resentful of Qin Ruolan, but she had never felt as panicked and trembling as she did with Xue Yun, as if the next moment, the next moment, she would be completely replaced by her, and everything about her would be replaced by her.

Because Xue Yun... looks too much like her.

If it was just appearance, then that was fine. His appearance was just ordinary. Zhu Feng had seen too many beautiful women and was not someone who would be attracted by appearance. If it was manners, speech, or background, Feng Qianyan had imitated him before, but it was just imitation after all. Fake was fake.

But Xue Yun is different.

She is not like herself, she is Xue Yun. However, Xue Yun and Si Nanyan are the same type of people.