Chapter 1774: Can you still empathize?
But there was a figure in Nan Yan's eyes.
The only figure, clear and bright.
Like the only salvation in this chaotic world, when he appeared, the whole world seemed to light up.
When the horseman and the man jumped over and rushed directly into the yellow cloth wall and rushed in front of them, Ran Xiaoyu was so scared that she hurriedly protected Nan Yan behind her, and the man and the horse stood up and stopped in front of them.
The snow foam was blown away and floated onto their faces, bringing a cool feeling and making the two of them more sober.
Ran Xiaoyu opened her eyes wide in shock and looked at the person on the horse.
"Emperor——"
Her tongue was a little stiff and she couldn't speak.
The man who was high above and leaping in on his horse was none other than Zhu Feng!
Zhu Feng!
It's Zhu Feng! ?
She saw the stern face clearly, but she couldn't believe her eyes. She even rubbed her eyes with her hands to confirm again and again that it was a real person, not an illusion they had at the same time. Ran Xiaoyu hurriedly turned her head to look at Nan Yan who was protected behind her.
But I was surprised to see her calm face.
Not only was she not panicked just now when she was besieged by the wolves and sand bandits, but even at this moment, when she saw Zhu Feng, she was not surprised at all.
It was as if he knew he would not be in danger.
It even seemed as if he knew this person would appear.
It seemed like she was just waiting for him.
Waiting for your own figure to appear in your own eyes.
Ran Xiaoyu was a little bewildered, but also seemed to understand something. No matter how chaotic the outside world was or how loud the cries of killing were, she didn't seem to need to panic. She just silently took a step back and stepped aside.
At this time, there was still a sound of killing all around, but it was an overwhelming killing.
The soldiers following behind him were like tigers out of the cage, roaring and coming. The heavy murderous aura belonging to a king had already frightened the wild wolves into trembling and submitting. The remaining ones let out miserable wails under the devastating attack of the soldiers, and were all eliminated.
Next came the sand bandits.
Before, even with the wild wolves attacking, they were still unable to gain the upper hand. But at this moment, the sudden appearance of the reinforcements had not yet really attacked. Just seeing the horseman chopping Achai, who was driving away the wild wolves, with a sword, had already shattered their confidence.
When the troops behind them rushed up again, these people completely lost their fighting power.
They all dropped their swords and fell to their knees.
"Don't kill us, don't kill us!"
"We admit defeat, spare our lives!"
"Please, spare our lives."
Such cries for mercy are heard constantly. Even if there are still some who want to resist stubbornly, the little splash they make cannot create much waves.
At this time, Zhu Feng turned over and got off the horse.
Nan Yan also stood up from the fire and turned towards him.
He still had the chill of ice and snow on him.
But when he walked up, his body temperature and his scent surrounded Nan Yan in an instant.
He said, "It's okay."
“…”
Originally, when they were leaving the Duwei Mansion, the two of them had just had a cold war, and he didn't even come out to see them off. Nan Yan knew that he was angry with her because of what she said the night before.
Thunder, lightning, rain and dew are all blessings from heaven.
If the emperor is angry, everyone has to bear the consequences.
She didn't tolerate his bad habits, but she couldn't argue with him. It was just as Ran Xiaoyu said, in this matter, both of them should be punished, and she had no right to argue.
So, they had no choice but to leave like this, which allowed both of them to calm down and relax.
But, there seemed to be a string always tied to her heart.
The other end of the line is in his hand.
Or rather, his heart.
So, she was not panicked when she encountered danger, and she was not surprised to see him.
She even felt that he was supposed to appear here, and would definitely appear when she was in the most danger. Only such a person was her Zhu Feng.
She looked at him and opened her mouth, wanting to say something, but no words came out.
Just stare at him with wide eyes.
The two were silent for a while, and Zhu Feng said again: "Nan Yan."
His expression was also somewhat complicated.
It wasn't like the anger he had when he argued with her last night, nor was it the anger he felt when his own people were being schemed against by those bandits. Instead, three words were clearly written on his face and in his eyes -
I'm here.
It's that simple.
“…”
Nan Yan looked at him, her lips opening and closing several times before she said in an unbelievably calm voice, "Your Majesty, he's here."
Zhu Feng said, "I'm here."
“…”
Nan Yan raised her hand, as if she wanted to grab his arm, or as if she wanted to find a place to support herself, but as soon as her hand approached Zhu Feng, it was immediately grabbed by his outstretched hand.
Then, she pulled her into his arms.
His scent and his breath instantly enveloped her completely.
It is tighter and more solid than the yellow cloth wall.
It seems that even the wind cannot blow through.
Zhu Feng's hands were like iron clamps, tightly gripping her waist and pressing her whole body against his. Nan Yan also followed his lead and lay softly in his arms.
Two slender hands slowly closed behind his back.
Buckle it tightly.
Seeing this scene, Ran Xiaoyu's ears felt hot and she quickly turned her face away.
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Time passes by little by little.
Although the sky was already pitch black at this time, and in places where there was no firelight, it was completely dark as ink, and one could not see one's hand in front of one's face, but in fact, it was only a quarter past three.
The yellow cloth walls stained with red blood still stand around.
Through the yellow cloth, one could see figures cleaning up the battlefield outside. Many soldiers were walking back and forth slowly, dragging the bloody corpses of wolves and the wounded and dead bandits.
There were some prisoners left alive, some were taken away, some were dragged away.
Nan Yan just watched all this quietly.
Even though the night was getting darker and the wind was getting stronger, she didn't feel cold at all.
It wasn't just because they were sitting by the campfire, more importantly, Zhu Feng had been holding her in his arms, the two of them were pressed tightly together, with no gap at all between their bodies.
The warmth was so warm that it made her feel limp.
At this moment, Nan Yan finally seemed to come to life a little, raised her head and looked at Zhu Feng: "Your Majesty, why are you here?"
The two of them had been silent, and the atmosphere was quiet, but it was a little sweeter.
But when asked this question, Zhu Feng's face turned cold again.
Nan Yan almost thought that he was going to argue with her again, or even have a cold war with her.
But then he heard Zhu Feng say, "How about it, do you still feel the same way as that original heart now?"
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