Chapter 1581: Beauty Trap
Nan Yan was also startled by his sudden outburst.
As soon as his hand loosened, the stool fell down.
As a result, it hit her foot.
"ah!"
Nan Yan screamed in pain and squatted down. Seeing this, Zhu Feng became anxious and jumped off the bed without caring that he was still furious.
"What's wrong?"
“…”
"Nan Yan, what's wrong with you?"
Seeing Nan Yan squatting on the ground without raising her head, her shoulders twitching and shaking, Zhu Feng's eyes turned red with anxiety. He asked, "What happened? Tell me!"
"……pain!"
Nan Yan gritted her teeth and squeezed out this word.
She pressed her feet with both hands, and the pain was so severe that tears were about to flow.
Upon seeing her like this, Zhu Feng hurriedly picked her up with both hands, immediately put her on the bed, and reached out to hold her feet: "Where did you hit it? Let me see, let me see!"
Nan Yan gritted her teeth, grabbed her feet with both hands, and just shook her head.
Being hit on the foot by a stool is the most painful thing. It feels like the bones are broken into pieces. At this time, let alone talking to others, even taking a breath feels painful.
She couldn't even breathe.
Seeing her like this, Zhu Feng was also frightened. He immediately stood up and shouted to the outside: "Yufu, call the imperial physician, quickly call--"
"emperor!"
When she heard him calling for help, Nan Yan finally couldn't help but speak, but as soon as she spoke, the pain went straight into her heart and made her tears flow.
Zhu Feng hurriedly turned around and sat back on the bed. He wanted to reach out and touch her feet, but was afraid of hurting her. He didn't know what to do. He just said in a panic, "What's wrong? What's wrong?"
“…”
Nan Yan slowly raised her head and looked at him, tears still glistening in her eyes.
At this time, Eunuch Yu outside heard Zhu Feng's summons and hurried to the door of the bedroom. However, he didn't dare to barge in rashly, so he just asked, "What are your instructions, Your Majesty?"
Zhu Feng asked, "Do you want me to summon the imperial physician?"
“…”
"Let the imperial physician come and see you."
“…”
"Are there any bones injured?"
Nan Yan bit her lower lip, shook her head gently, and then said: "No bones were broken, Your Majesty, don't be nervous."
"Really? Then you——"
"It just hurts."
“…”
Nan Yan looked up at him again, then said softly, "Your Majesty, there is no need to call anyone."
“…”
Zhu Feng was in a daze, as if he read the meaning of "just wanting to be together" from her eyes and tone.
At this time, Eunuch Yu asked again from outside: "Your Majesty?"
Zhu Feng said: "It's okay, you can go down."
"Ah? Yes."
Although Eunuch Yu was still a little worried, he had no choice but to retreat after hearing what Zhu Feng said.
But this time, he didn't dare to retreat far and just waited on the side.
Zhu Feng lowered his head again and saw that there were tears in the corners of Nan Yan's eyes. He gritted his teeth and said, "Take your hand away and let me see."
Nan Yan gently let go of her hands.
Her shoes had been taken off long ago. Zhu Feng reached out and carefully took off her socks, revealing her snow-white feet. She had taken a bath before coming, and her whole body was so white that even her feet were as white as jade. Because of this, the red and swollen soles of her feet looked a little scary.
Zhu Feng touched it and heard Nan Yan's hissing breath.
He was so frightened that he immediately retracted his hand.
"Still hurts?"
“No, no.”
"and you--"
"It only hurts a little."
In fact, when your foot is hit by a stool, the pain just now is extremely severe and unbearable, but after the severe pain, only the pain is left, and you just need to endure it.
It was just that Nan Yan was sweating and had tears in her eyes, which was a bit scary.
Zhu Feng leaned over and blew gently on her red and swollen feet.
Nan Yan sat at the head of the bed, looking at him silently.
It obviously didn't hurt that much anymore, but for some reason, it felt like something hot was welling up in my eyes, almost bursting out.
Zhu Feng raised his head and looked at her: "What about now?"
Nan Yan quickly turned her face to the side: "It's okay."
"What's wrong?"
Zhu Feng frowned and wanted to reach out to hold her face, but Nan Yan kept turning her face to the side to prevent him from touching her. He was already furious and when he finally had a chance to vent his anger, Nan Yan hit her foot, forcing him to hold it in halfway through, which made him even more angry.
He was also angry at this time and simply grabbed her face.
Pull Nan Yan's face back directly.
"Is there anything you can't tell me? Hmm?"
“…”
Seeing Nan Yan's red eyes and tears in the corners of her eyes, he felt even more angry and powerless. He didn't know what to do. He gritted his teeth and said, "You dare to do those things, so what are you afraid to say?!"
Only then did Nan Yan look at him cautiously.
"Your Majesty, are you still angry with me?"
"I'm not angry with you."
“…”
"I should reward you!"
“…”
"I just don't know whether I should reward you for your understanding of justice or praise you for being a good wife."
Nan Yan buried her face in embarrassment.
But Zhu Feng was still angry. He had been holding it in for most of the day and even more so for the entire night. Now that he had finally found a breakthrough, how could he just let it go like this?
Then he reached out and pinched Nan Yan's face, asking her to raise her head to face him.
"Why aren't you talking?"
“…”
"You're so brave, why are you still pretending at this time? Just say what you want to say!"
“…”
Nan Yan looked at him for a long moment, then said softly, "I was wrong."
“……!”
"Your Majesty, please forgive me."
“…”
Zhu Feng's breath was stuck in his throat again.
What an angry person wants to see most is not an apology from the person who angered him, because once an apology is made, the matter is settled, but his anger has not been vented.
If I say anything more, it would seem like I am being unreasonable.
but--
How could he swallow this anger?!
Si Nanyan, who was usually so stubborn and had even confronted the emperor himself, actually admitted her mistake so quickly at this moment!
Zhu Feng almost felt that she came here just to cause trouble for him today, and his hands were shaking.
"you--"
Seeing that his anger was about to reach the critical point, Nan Yan gritted her teeth again. One of her feet could not move, so she propped herself up awkwardly and slowly leaned into Zhu Feng's arms.
"Your Majesty, please don't be angry..."
“…”
Zhu Feng even forgot what breathing was.
His neck was a little stiff as he slowly lowered it and looked down at her.
this--
What is this?
He was probably angry, and his voice was a little unstable when he spoke. Although he still managed to have a sense of anger, it was completely different.
"What for?"
“…”
"Are you still going to use the beauty trap on me?"
“…”
"You think this will work?"
Nan Yan blushed.
A pair of soft little hands slowly climbed up his chest and wrapped around his neck.
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