Chapter 565 Is She More Important or Me?
Haven’t the medicinal properties in Ran Xiaoyu’s body been completely expelled?
She was so scared that she ran over quickly, but when she got a little closer she realized that they didn't seem to be hugging each other.
Instead, Ran Xiaoyu controlled one of Ye Zheng's hands with one hand, and pressed the elbow of the other hand directly on Ye Zheng's neck, pressing his entire body against the wall, making him unable to move.
Ye Zheng was so oppressed that he couldn't breathe. He struggled and said, "You—what are you doing? My kindness is not rewarded!"
From Nan Yan's position, although she couldn't see Ran Xiaoyu's face, she could see that both sides of her ears were red to the tips.
"Good intentions?"
She gritted her teeth in anger and said, "You still dare to say that you are kind?"
"Humph, you don't know what's good for you!"
Ye Zheng struggled and said, "You were the one who touched me that day. I was kind enough not to tell anyone."
"You, you dare to say that!"
Ran Xiaoyu stomped her feet in anger: "Shut up!"
The more this happened, the happier Ye Zheng became: "Humph, that's how it is."
“…”
"It was obviously you that day, yes, just like now, you held me down and wouldn't let me move, and you even touched me. And today you did it again."
“…”
"Why are you picking on me?"
“…”
"Are you interested in me from the beginning, so you always find me before you make a move?"
"you--"
Ran Xiaoyu was so angry that she stamped her feet and said, "I will kill you!"
After saying that, he swung his fist and hit him.
Nan Yan was stunned watching from behind.
Ran Xiaoyu had learned the art from her family, and she had a lot of skills when she fought with others in the north before, but now, she seemed to have been confused by anger, and her two hands were hitting Ye Zheng randomly without any rules.
However, even though she had no rules, she still practiced martial arts.
The strength of her punches is still not comparable to that of an ordinary girl.
Bang bang bang hit Ye Zheng's body, and he was beaten back step by step, but he still kept shouting: "Are you going to kill me to silence me?"
"you--"
Ran Xiaoyu was so angry that she was almost out of breath, and since her body had just recovered, she started coughing immediately.
And the cough became more and more severe, and my waist was bent so much that I couldn't straighten it up.
Seeing her like this, Ye Zheng was frightened and walked over carefully: "What's wrong with you?"
“…”
"Ran Xiaoyu, are you okay?"
As he spoke, he carefully reached out to massage her back to help her breathe more smoothly.
Ran Xiaoyu was so angry that she shook his hand away: "Go away, don't touch me!"
Ye Zheng stood aside and said with a playful smile: "Hey, it's just a joke, it's not that serious, right? We are all children of the underworld, why are you so stingy?"
Ran Xiaoyu's eyes turned red from coughing, and she became even angrier when she heard what he said.
She stood up and glared at him fiercely.
Then, without paying any attention to him, she turned and walked into Chengqian Palace.
Ye Zheng hurriedly followed and shouted, "Hey, are you really ignoring me? Are you really that stingy?"
Gradually, the sound faded away.
Nan Yan was standing by, stunned.
It feels like I've just watched a play.
It took her a long time to come back to her senses. She couldn't help but recall that when Ran Xiaoyu turned around and walked in, not only her eyes but also her ears were red.
Like the face, it's also red.
She... began to understand a little.
I stood there thinking for a while, then couldn't help but smile, and finally turned around and walked back with some relief.
However, upon returning to Wuying Palace, he realized that the atmosphere was not right.
Zhu Feng ignored her.
No matter whether she came to pay her respects, do business, or even poured him tea or water, Zhu Feng didn't even look at her.
A deep chill emanated from the entire Wuying Palace.
And that chill emanated from him.
It was clearly spring, and even almost summer, but the Wuying Palace seemed to be experiencing a cold winter. Xiao Shunzi didn't even dare to step through the door, and Nan Yan sat behind the bead curtain that was almost frozen solid by the cold, not daring to breathe.
Who offended this gentleman?
When it was time for lunch, Zhu Feng asked her to sit down.
But still ignore her.
After finishing his meal, he sat back at the table without saying a word and continued to read his memorials. Nan Yan could only whisper, "Your Majesty? What's wrong with the Emperor?"
Zhu Feng still buried his face in the documents and said in a deep voice, "You're getting lazier day by day."
"lazy?"
Nan Yan asked in surprise, "Your Excellency, I'm not lazy, are you?"
“…”
"Today is just—"
Zhu Feng slammed the document onto the table and said sullenly, "Didn't you say you wanted to practice swordplay? But I haven't seen you move once!"
“…”
"It's a pity I'm still waiting—"
Having said that, he immediately pursed his lips and coughed.
Nan Yan was stunned for a moment before she understood.
When I was in Peking before, I mentioned that I wanted to practice sword, and he said he would teach me and asked me to practice with him in the morning.
But, I have been busy taking care of Ran Xiaoyu these days, so how can I take care of this?
Nan Yan hurriedly said, "Your Majesty, please forgive me."
“…”
"Ran Xiaoyu has been feeling unwell these past two days, so I've gone to take care of her."
Zhu Feng's expression became even uglier.
"Take care of her?"
“…”
"She is more important or I——"
Having said that, he bit his lip again and swallowed the rest of his words.
Looking at Si Nanyan, who looked confused and didn't seem to understand why he was angry, he just felt even angrier.
I really want to strangle her!
Nan Yan began to understand a little bit. He was angry with herself.
Until the evening, Nan Yan had been humble all day long, but he never gave her a good look.
I was also a little discouraged and prepared to leave dejectedly.
As soon as I reached the door, I heard Zhu Feng's cold voice from inside.
"Where are you going?"
“……?”
Nan Yan stopped and looked back in confusion.
A palace maid had already come to help him wash and change into fitting clothes. It was time for him to rest.
What else should I stay for?
Zhu Feng's face was gloomy: "Don't I even have a night watchman here?"
“…”
Nan Yan finally came back to her senses and looked around.
The palace maids who came to serve have all left.
But, do you want me to stay overnight?
I am obviously no longer a slave or a personal maid, so of course I don't have to come to the night watch myself.
However, the moment he hesitated, his expression became even darker.
Nan Yan didn't dare to say anything else and could only close the door obediently.
Walk back carefully.
Zhu Feng had changed his clothes, but did not go to bed to rest immediately. Instead, he sat on the couch, seemingly still reading a book.
Nan Yan went to do things on her own.
She was familiar with these things. She sorted out his clothes and hung them on the hanger beside him, then walked to the bed and made it for him.
As soon as I brushed off the quilt, I heard footsteps behind me.
Before Nan Yan could come to her senses, she felt a tightness around her waist.
A pair of arms as strong as iron clamps suddenly wrapped around her waist, and hugged her tightly into a hot and strong chest.
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