Chapter 3584: Immortal Couple
That evening, Nan Yan looked for Zhu Feng in the yard for a long time, but there was no one there, not even the two children. Her originally smiling face gradually became gloomy. Later, when she heard that the emperor had gone to the study, her face became a little ugly, and she hurriedly followed him.
As soon as I pushed the door open, I saw Zhu Feng sitting at the table, writing something with a pen.
"emperor!"
Nan Yan pinched her sleeves and walked over angrily, frowning and saying, "Why is the emperor coming here again?"
“…”
"Didn't you promise me that you would take good care of yourself and not worry about me these days?"
Zhu Feng slowly finished writing the last word before looking up at her and saying slowly, "Look at you. As a concubine, you don't have any composure at all. You're so impulsive and anxious, your face is red and pale. What kind of person is this?"
When Nan Yan saw that he didn't seem guilty at all, her heart skipped a beat.
Although Zhu Feng is the emperor, he is still a reasonable person. Although he often uses his power to bully others, even if he does, as long as he is in the wrong, he will still act like he is in the wrong. As long as Nan Yan can grasp this point, she can usually win the round of bickering.
But this time it was obviously not the case.
She thought about it, then lowered her head to look at what Zhu Feng was writing. It turned out that he was not reviewing memorials or writing any documents, but practicing calligraphy.
A piece of snow-white rice paper, with four large characters written on it——
A perfect couple.
Perhaps because of the injury, his strength was not enough and his writing was obviously not as strong as before. However, despite the lack of strength, the writing style had a bit more elegance. It did not look like it was written by him, but rather like it was written by an idle cloud or wild crane from somewhere.
When Nan Yan saw it, she immediately cried out "Ouch".
Zhu Feng had already put down his pen and wiped his hands with a handkerchief. He said, "What's the matter? No one is stepping on your tail. I just practiced a few words, and you complained about me for nothing. Are you still upset?"
Nan Yan immediately smiled and said, "Your Majesty, this is really well written."
Zhu Feng said: "Pooh!"
"What I said is true!"
Nan Yan was also shameless. She walked around the desk and came to his side to examine it carefully. She smiled and said, "Even if you don't say that calligraphy is written by the emperor, it will cost ten taels of silver to open a calligraphy and painting shop."
Zhu Feng spat at her again with all his might.
Although he couldn't let go of national affairs, this injury was indeed serious. He also felt that if he didn't recuperate well, it would leave serious problems for his body. In fact, the wound ruptured again after the peace talks, which was already a very bad situation. In order not to let Nan Yan worry again, he made up his mind to temporarily put aside the things at hand and recuperate well.
But he was used to being busy, and it was always difficult to have some free time. But he couldn't do anything else, so he simply went to the study to practice calligraphy.
Firstly, it is not a strenuous activity and will not involve the wound; secondly, practicing calligraphy can calm the mind and move the hands a little, so as to prevent yourself from getting moldy from sitting there.
But who knew that as soon as Nan Yan came over, she started talking about nothing nice.
He really wanted to tear her mouth apart.
The more Nan Yan looked at the calligraphy, the more she liked it. She even picked it up and carefully blew away the ink stains, admiring it for half a day. Then she smiled and said, "However, the emperor practiced calligraphy, so why did he write these four words?"
Zhu Feng snorted coldly and said, "If I wrote about peace and prosperity for the country, you would also ask why I wrote about peace and prosperity for the country."
Nan Yan laughed and said, "But the words 'national peace and prosperity' look like what the emperor wrote, but these four words don't."
Zhu Feng said, "Humph."
He snatched the paper back from Nan Yan's hand, blew on it twice, and placed it back on the table. He used a paperweight to hold down the corners, then changed to a wolf-hair brush and wrote an inscription. As he wrote, he said, "In your eyes, I'm just a bunch of lawsuits. I have nothing to do with these romantic affairs, right?"
Nan Yan smiled and said, "That's not the case. It's just that the Emperor is focused on important matters and doesn't have the energy to care about these trivial matters."
Then she asked, "Who will the emperor give this calligraphy to?"
Zhu Feng glanced at her and asked, "Why would I give anything to others?"
Nan Yan opened her eyes wide: "Your Majesty, don't you want to leave me to die? At my age, that would be so embarrassing!"
Zhu Feng gritted his teeth and said, "You want me to rip your mouth off?"
Nan Yan covered her mouth and laughed. Seeing that Zhu Feng had finished writing, she came over and gently helped him dry the ink stains, then said, "Your Majesty, is this calligraphy for your lover?"
Zhu Feng said, "It also depends on whether they have this blessing."
Then he turned to look at her and said: "What have you been doing? Your face is red from the sun."
Nan Yan immediately laughed and said, "Tong Yun went to the King of Han today to find out what Lu Linchuan was thinking. Your Majesty, guess what he thought."
Zhu Feng paused, then deliberately turned away, went to the shelf, scooped up some water, washed his hands, and then said, "I don't care about this."
As he spoke, he walked over to the chair and sat down. On the small table beside him was the tea that Xiao Shunzi had served earlier. It had cooled down a bit by now, making it just the right amount for sipping. As he drank his tea, he looked up and saw Nan Yan eagerly coming over and sitting in the chair on the other side. She leaned towards him, grasping the armrests with both hands and said, "Yes, the emperor doesn't care. It was I who insisted on telling the emperor!"
"snort."
"Your Majesty, do you know that when Tongyun went over and asked Lu Linchuan what he thought of Ruoshui, Lu Linchuan's face turned as red as a steamed shrimp as soon as he finished speaking."
"oh?"
Although he said he didn't care, Zhu Feng's expression became lively when he heard her say that. He turned to look at him and asked, "He blushed?"
Nan Yan smiled and said, "Tong Yun said that you can tell there's something interesting going on as soon as you see it."
Zhu Feng asked, "Then what did he say?"
Nan Yan said, "Although his face turned red, he hesitated for a long time and couldn't say anything. Finally, he said that Ruoshui probably hated him very much, and he didn't want to offend her."
Zhu Feng frowned upon hearing this: "Ruoshui hates him? What does that mean?"
Nan Yan said: "Yes, Tong Yun also asked him, Your Majesty, guess what he said."
Zhu Feng asked, "What do you mean?"
Nan Yan said, "He said that Ruoshui has never been nice to him. That day, when he sent some snacks to her, she greeted them with a smile, but when she gave them to him, she threw them to him. How could he not know Ruoshui's feelings? I'm afraid she has been thinking about Wei Xiaohou or Wen Xiaogongzi for a long time."
Zhu Feng was also stunned when he heard this.
"real?"
Nan Yan rolled her eyes in anger: "What's wrong with you men?"
“…”
"If Ruoshui's heart really lies with Young Marquis Wei or Young Master Wen, would she even specially make a box of snacks for him?"
Zhu Feng immediately came to his senses: "That's right."
Nan Yan snorted angrily, "It's obviously him who's stupid. He can't see through other people's hearts, and he's even accusing them. Humph, if you ask me, Ruoshui really shouldn't be so kind to him!"
Zhu Feng also became angry after hearing this: "Who has the time to read your faces all day long? If you really have feelings, you should say it clearly. Who can guess it if you keep making people guess all day long?"
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