Chapter 1893 Xiaoyu Let Go!
"Your Majesty, please hurry up! Please hurry up!"
Nan Yan walked and urged, wishing she could grow two wings and fly over directly, but Zhu Feng held her hand and dragged her to prevent her from running.
Said: "Just be quiet!"
“…”
"Don't forget that you're pregnant. What if running around like this affects the fetus?"
Nan Yan was so anxious that she almost stamped her feet: "How can she be so delicate? Your Majesty, please hurry up!"
Zhu Feng's pace actually slowed down.
No way!
You have to move forward step by step.
He felt that he had spoiled Nan Yan too much. He let her run around when she was pregnant and had no awareness of being a pregnant woman at all.
Did she forget that she had a miscarriage once and could not endure such trauma again!
Wang Baizhi, who was walking behind them, could only lower his head when he saw this scene. He had understood the quarrel between the emperor and the imperial concubine these days. As long as the sky did not fall, he didn't need to care about anything.
After hurrying for a long time, he finally arrived at Ye Zheng's door.
The door was still ajar.
Nan Yan was about to rush in, but was suddenly grabbed by Zhu Feng. He made a "hush" gesture to Nan Yan and said in a low voice: "Listen."
Listen? What's good to listen to?
Nan Yan frowned, and indeed heard a voice coming from the crack of the half-open door -
"Who are you?"
"She's quite pretty. Is she married?"
"It's just right that you're not married. I'm still single."
After hearing these words, Nan Yan's eyes widened. She turned around to look at Zhu Feng, but saw that Zhu Feng was gritting his teeth and looked very disappointed with him. His brows were twisted into a knot.
But the people inside are still not quiet.
"I think you're pretty good, how about—Ouch!"
A scream nearly blew the roof off. Nan Yan could no longer contain herself and rushed in, "Ye Zheng!"
As soon as he entered the room, he saw Ran Xiaoyu standing by the bed. With one hand, she pressed Ye Zheng, who had woken up but was still panting and obviously had not fully recovered his strength, down on the bed with his head facing downwards. Her face flushed red as she gritted her teeth and said, "Stop talking nonsense!"
"Hey hey hey, I——"
Nan Yan also became anxious: "Xiao Yu, let go!"
Ran Xiaoyu turned around and saw them coming. Her face turned red and white. She was so ashamed that she let go of Ye Zheng, turned around and ran out.
Ye Zheng was still lying on the head of the bed, with most of his body sticking out of the edge.
He gasped for breath, "Ouch, ouch, this is killing me."
Seeing Ran Xiaoyu running out with a red face, Nan Yan wanted to catch her, but she had to take care of Ye Zheng, so she could only stay reluctantly. However, she saw Zhu Feng beside her staring at Ye Zheng with a sullen face. Wang Baizhi hurriedly stepped forward to help Ye Zheng sit back on the head of the bed.
She kept reaching out to touch his chest to help him breathe more easily.
"Master Ye, are you okay?"
"I, I—"
Ye Zheng breathed a little more smoothly and looked at Wang Baizhi. His eyes seemed a little confused, yet a little familiar. For a moment, he couldn't call out his name, and only murmured: "You, you——"
"You're so brave!"
Zhu Feng's low voice rang out in the room.
"You're actually teasing decent women!"
When he heard his voice, Ye Zheng subconsciously jumped up and almost jumped out of the bed. He turned around and looked at him. The mist in his eyes immediately dissipated and clear eyes returned to him.
"Your Majesty...?!"
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