Chapter 347 Maybe, I was really wrong

"If you hadn't rushed in yourself, none of this would have happened!"

Hearing what he said, Nan Yan lowered her head.

Indeed, if he had not been so impulsive, he would have even overthrown the young eunuch guarding the gate of Jianfu Palace and rushed in, but he would not have been the first to stand.

If Ye Zheng and the others stood first, Li Yun probably wouldn't dare to take action.

Then Li Bushan will not be implicated.

She lowered her head sadly.

Zhu Feng glared at her, then let out a deep breath and said, "Are you really not injured? Let me see."

Nan Yan raised her hands obediently.

Zhu Feng grabbed her fingertips and pulled them over to look at them carefully. There were indeed no scars on her fair and slender hands. As for other parts of her body, her clothes were intact and there were no injuries either.

He lowered his head and looked for a long time.

Nan Yan was a little nervous at first. After all, having the emperor hold her hands and look them up and down was not a comfortable thing for anyone. Besides, was it really necessary to look at a pair of hands for so long?

Gradually, she found that he didn't seem to be looking at her hands.

Instead, he held his own hand tightly.

The warmth of his hand that she felt at her fingertips quickly reached her heart, and Nan Yan's face slowly turned red.

And Zhu Feng still didn't let go.

He just kept his head down, his brows slightly furrowed, as if he was thinking about something.

Nan Yan didn't dare to take her hand back. After a long silence, she whispered, "Your Majesty...?"

“…”

Zhu Feng took a deep breath and said, "Maybe you are right."

“…”

Nan Yan's heart trembled.

Instantly, she understood what he was talking about.

He was talking about what he had said to him in the empty Prince Jing's Mansion the night before they left Yongzhou.

At that time, he couldn't listen at all.

But what happened today clearly showed him that what he did was wrong.

As an emperor, there is nothing wrong and there should be no mistakes.

You can't admit your mistakes.

What he should do is find someone to take responsibility for his mistakes.

But now, he couldn't find this person.

At this moment, Zhu Feng felt completely shattered. In the past, he could cut through the Gordian knot with a quick knife, but now he realized that even after cutting through the knot, he would still end up hurting himself and the people he cared about...

Maybe, I was really wrong.

If at that time, in Yongzhou City, he had had a little more patience, or had investigated the matter thoroughly before taking action, Liyun's family might not have died in vain.

So, can this epidemic be avoided?

If I had been a little more patient when the epidemic broke out, instead of throwing all 3,000 palace maids in the Ye Ting into jail.

Then, will Nan Yan also not suffer those pains?

In the past, in the military, killing people had never been so troublesome, and there weren't so many consequences after killing them, but now—

It's really different.

He frowned and looked at the slender hands in front of him. The bruises on her wrists from the chains had not completely faded. One could imagine how much pain she was in at that time.

She brought her pain upon herself.

And I didn't even protect her!

Thinking of this, his heart was in unbearable pain. He raised his head and looked at the pale and thin little face. Just as he was about to say something, the voice of the young eunuch Xiao Shunzi suddenly came from outside -

"Your Majesty, the Empress requests an audience."

Nan Yan suddenly pulled her hand back.