Chapter 481 Dreaming about hair loss is a bad omen
Only then did Nan Yan see the Prince of Yan's Mansion clearly.
It does not have the grandeur and majesty of the Jinling Imperial Palace, nor the luxury and splendor of the Prince Jing's Palace in Yongzhou. The palace in this bitter cold place looks very simple, with gray walls, black tiles, and white snow. Even the color tone is so simple.
However, Nan Yan felt that this palace was more suitable for Zhu Feng than the imperial palace in Jinling.
Because, that heavy, resolute feeling, as if no one can destroy it, is the feeling Zhu Feng gives people!
Only someone like him could resist the invasion of the Neng State in such a cold and harsh place and protect the people of the Yan State from harm.
Nan Yan whispered, "It's so beautiful here."
Ran Xiaoyu glanced at her, pursed her lips and said nothing.
In fact, after seeing the Jinling Imperial Palace, no one would think that this simple palace was "beautiful", but Si Nanyan's praise came from the heart.
What is this? Love the house and love the dog?
Or, love your life and your house?
The two walked for a while, chatting casually, when Nan Yan suddenly mentioned her dream last night and said, "I was scared to death. I dreamed that all my hair fell out. Am I going to lose my hair?"
Ran Xiaoyu thought for a moment and said, "But I heard that dreaming about losing hair is a bad omen."
"Oh? What's the omen?"
"I heard that it would cost you money."
"ah?"
When Nan Yan heard this, she immediately reached out and held her purse tightly.
After strolling for a while, they gradually felt a little cold. Although Nan Yan wanted to continue strolling, Ran Xiaoyu insisted on pulling her back.
As soon as I entered the house, I felt a sense of oppression in the golden room.
Zhu Feng sat inside with a sullen face.
As soon as they saw him, they both stepped forward and saluted: "Your Majesty."
Zhu Feng stared at her: "Where did you go?"
"I feel a little bored in the room, so let Xiaoyu take me out for a walk."
"Go out for a walk?"
Zhu Feng sighed: "We've been walking for so long!"
Nan Yan couldn't help but mutter in her heart - it wasn't long.
Of course, I dare not say this.
When Zhu Feng gets angry, who dares to confront him head-on?
The room was silent for a while before Zhu Feng said to Ran Xiaoyu, "Ran Xiaoyu, you go down first."
"yes."
Ran Xiaoyu hurriedly bowed and left this "place of trouble" without looking back.
Nan Yan was just groaning in her heart when she felt Zhu Feng reach out, grab her wrist, and pull her to his side: "Are you feeling better?"
Nan Yan hurriedly said, "I am much better now."
Zhu Feng looked her up and down again. Indeed, she looked much better.
All morning, when I was dealing with the memorials sent from Jinling, this was always on my mind. Now, I can finally put my mind at ease.
He let go of her hand and sat back down at the table.
Then, he coughed lightly and said, "Go, pour me a cup of tea—warm, not hot."
“…”
For some reason, Nan Yan felt that he did it on purpose.
He came alone, without even Xiao Shunzi with him.
Moreover, even though he knew he was injured, he still asked me to pour tea...
She felt a little aggrieved, but the emperor's order was the emperor's order, so she could only go over obediently. Just as she was about to pick up the teapot and pour tea, Ye Zheng walked in from outside and said, "Your Majesty, you are here. I have news - eh?"
When he saw Nan Yan clumsily pouring tea with her injured, bandaged hand, he was startled: "Hey, aren't you injured?"
“…”
"Don't move, let me do it!"
After saying that, he rushed over to take the teapot and teacup.
At this time, Zhu Feng, who was sitting beside him, said in a cold voice: "Ye Zheng!"
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