Chapter 589 Tonight, get her...
Nan Yan was sleeping very soundly and didn't wake up at all.
Looking at her sleeping soundly, Zhu Feng couldn't help but curl up the corners of his mouth. He lowered his head and whispered to her, "Are you still not awake?"
“…”
"Are you really that tired?"
“…”
The hot air he exhaled blew on her face. Nan Yan shivered slightly, as if she felt the warmth of his chest, and immediately snuggled into Zhu Feng's arms.
A low murmur came from his mouth.
"emperor……"
Zhu Feng looked down at her and couldn't help but smile.
This girl is like this every time I hold her in my arms, like a cat that has found a stove in winter, and she just knows how to snuggle into my arms.
Just like—
His mind suddenly flashed back to that night.
At night in the Yue camp.
Covered in blood, he rushed into Tong Jie's tent, and did the same thing. He took something to cover her, then picked her up.
She is like this too...
Just thinking about this, the smile on the corner of my mouth slowly disappeared.
Instead, there was a slight frown between the eyebrows, and a few hanging needle lines gradually appeared.
Zhu Feng lowered his head and looked at Nan Yan's slightly thin face, his breathing became heavier.
He originally thought that he didn't need to care. In fact, he had always been unwilling to care. But tonight, he could finally get her openly.
The thought became inexplicably heavy.
He held her like this for who knows how long. Then he took a deep breath and shook his head vigorously, trying to get rid of the poisonous thoughts that had been entangled in him for who knows how long.
Everything is over.
No matter what happened in the past, this girl belongs to him now.
Belongs to him alone!
He slowly walked into the Yiku Palace and carefully placed her on the bed.
Lying on the soft mattress feels like lying on a cloud.
Nan Yan felt as if she was in a pile of clouds. The warm sunlight shining on her body made her feel weak yet extremely comfortable.
In that warm feeling, she slowly opened her eyes.
Before my eyes was that familiar, handsome face.
Those deep eyes were looking at him deeply.
For a moment, Nan Yan didn't know whether she was in a beautiful dream or returned to the gentle real world. She just smiled happily at those eyes and that face.
Immediately, he felt the chest pressed against him rise and fall violently.
The lips, carrying the strong scent of that person, slowly pressed down.
Imprinted on her lips.
“Hmm…”
Nan Yan murmured softly.
This seemed like a dream, but it was too real, especially those hot lips, with an extremely domineering breath, which occupied all her breathing and heartbeat, almost making her unable to breathe.
She murmured subconsciously: "Your Majesty..."
This unconscious murmur made Zhu Feng's lower abdomen tighten.
He felt as if a fire suddenly started in his body, engulfing him completely in an instant and almost burning his sanity to ashes. He hugged the small and delicate body beneath him tightly.
Breathing seemed to carry flames.
The clothes fell off inch by inch.
Invaded by this temperature, Nan Yan murmured in discomfort and helplessness, especially when she felt the familiar breath close to her. Although she was severely burned, she subconsciously raised her arms and wanted to hug the person in front of her.
But at this moment, the snow-white arm flashed before Zhu Feng's eyes.
His breath suddenly hitched, and he grabbed the slender arm.
He was too familiar with this flawless white arm, having grasped it countless times before. But today, he saw it clearly for the first time.
Pure white, without a single flaw.
Without a single flaw...
…
Nan Yan was completely ignorant of everything.
I just felt in the chaos that the burning feeling seemed to have receded a little.
His body sank, and gradually, he fell into a deep dream.
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Dreams are chaotic and messy.
Her whole body seemed to be tightly entangled by something, and her mind was also entangled in a dream. After an unknown amount of time, Nan Yan finally opened her eyes.
The room is brightly lit.
It was already the next morning.
She lay on the bed in a daze, looking at the bright sunlight coming in from the window, and then at the bed curtain in front of her that was embroidered with exquisite patterns.
After a while, I finally came to my senses.
I fell asleep.
Of course I fell asleep.
But, wasn't I sitting on the bench outside waiting for Zhu Feng last night? Why did I go back into the house and sleep on the bed?
Could it be that he has been here?
Thinking of this, Nan Yan suddenly sat up from the bed.
When I sat up, I immediately felt a chill and realized that my coat had been taken off at some point, and the straps on my chest seemed to be torn.
Yes, did you make it yourself?
Could it be that while she was unconscious, she walked in from outside, took off her clothes, and went to bed?
No matter how I think about it, it doesn't seem right.
Just then, she turned her head and saw a piece of clothing hanging on the edge of the bed. She picked it up and took a closer look. It was Zhu Feng's coat.
He has been here!
He must have carried me in from outside, and he must have taken off my clothes.
Just thinking about this, Nan Yan's face suddenly became hot.
But the next moment, she regained consciousness and looked around hurriedly, only to find that in the huge Yiku Palace, there was no one except herself and the messy bed.
He's not in now?
Already gone?
That last night——
Nan Yan frowned subconsciously, and at this moment, Ran Xiaoyu's voice knocked on the door outside: "Your Majesty? Your Majesty, are you awake?"
“…”
Nan Yan took a deep breath and suppressed the doubts in her heart: "Xiao Yu, come in."
Ran Xiaoyu immediately came in from outside, holding a copper basin filled with hot water, and said, "Since your majesty is awake, please get up and wash up first."
“…”
"It's getting late."
“…”
"You still have to go to Yonghe Palace to pay your respects to the Empress today."
As she spoke, she walked to the wooden rack on the other side, put the towel in the basin, and then put the water for rinsing the mouth and the green salt in place.
Nan Yan sat on the edge of the bed, still a little dazed, and said softly, "Xiao Yu."
"Um?"
"Did the Emperor come last night?"
Ran Xiaoyu looked back at her and said, "When I came here just now, the gatekeeper said that the emperor came here last night."
“…”
"My lady, don't you know?"
“…”
"How could you not know?"
Come to think of it, since she has been canonized, the emperor should have come over last night and favored her.
Ran Xiaoyu realized that something was wrong.
She walked over and looked at Nan Yan's bewildered face again. After a long while, she whispered, "Last night, did the emperor—"
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