Chapter 1195 You are letting me down, aren’t you?
Zhu Feng looked at her coldly from head to toe.
Then he said, "What are you wearing?!"
“…”
Nan Yan was stunned by what he said. Seeing his gloomy eyes, she almost thought that her clothes were in disarray. But when she looked down, even the corners of her clothes were in good shape.
She said, "What's wrong?"
He was so angry, but she didn't know anything, not even why he was angry. This made Zhu Feng even angrier.
He gritted his teeth and said, "Where are the clothes I gave you? Are they moldy?!"
"ah?"
Nan Yan was stunned for a moment before she seemed to come to her senses. Was he blaming her for not wearing the clothes he gave her?
But--
Speaking of this, Nan Yan was a little angry. The clothes sent by the Queen were at least dignified and elegant. Although the colors were a bit darker, they were just right for her status as a noble concubine. Especially in such a formal occasion, she would neither overshadow the Queen nor be lost in the crowd of concubines.
Those clothes showed the queen's propriety and generosity.
But what Zhu Feng sent were either brightly colored flowers or extremely popular.
So, she faced two choices: either dress up as a village girl and embarrass herself in front of everyone, or go over the queen's order and give people a chance to talk.
In this case, she of course made the third choice -
Don't wear the clothes he gave you.
Unexpectedly, he came to question me.
Nan Yan said, "This was given to me by the Empress."
Zhu Feng's face turned pale: "Is what the Queen gave me better than what I gave you?!"
“…”
"You wear what she gave you, instead of what I gave you?"
"The Empress has shown such great care for me that she has given me these clothes. If I don't wear them, wouldn't I be letting her down?"
"so--"
Zhu Feng clenched his fist and slammed it heavily on the table: "You just let me down, don't you?!"
His fist was so big and powerful that the table almost fell apart with this blow, and the cups on the table were bounced up. The sound scared Eunuch Yu and Ran Xiaoyu so much that they fell to their knees with a thud.
"Your Majesty, calm down!"
"Your Majesty, calm down!"
Nan Yan also became anxious and glared at him: "Can I wear the clothes chosen by the emperor?!"
"What?"
Zhu Feng was stunned for a moment and looked at her with wide eyes.
Immediately, he turned his head and looked at Eunuch Yu, who was kneeling behind Nan Yan. His fat body had shrunk into a ball and was trembling. "You, didn't you say that she likes it and can't let it go?"
“This, this—”
Eunuch Yu was just flattering him casually to make him happy, but he didn't expect that one sentence would lead to this disaster.
After experiencing so many ups and downs in the palace, I didn't expect that I would fail because of a few pieces of clothing.
The boat capsized in the gutter.
"Slave, slave——"
"How dare you lie to me?!"
Zhu Feng gritted his teeth, his anger rising to the top of his head, but he couldn't face Nan Yan, so naturally other people became the targets of his anger.
Eunuch Yu was so frightened that he kowtowed repeatedly: "This servant deserves to die! This servant deserves to die!"
Nan Yan also looked back at Eunuch Yu and immediately knew what was going on.
However, what to wear is a trivial matter. How could it make him so angry? Especially seeing that Eunuch Yu is so old and was frightened by him like this, Nan Yan could only say: "Why does the emperor blame Eunuch Yu?"
Zhu Feng became even angrier.
Staring at her: "So, who should I blame?!"
“…”
Nan Yan bit her lower lip, turned around and said to Eunuch Yu and Ran Xiaoyu, "You all should leave first."
The two of them were still a little frightened, fearing that Zhu Feng would vent his anger on them again. However, after the imperial concubine said this, the emperor did not stop her. So, the two of them kowtowed hurriedly and then carefully left the Yikun Palace.
He also closed the door.
As the door closed, the light dimmed and Zhu Feng's face became even more gloomy than before.
He stared at Nan Yan coldly, his eyes seemed to say: Let me see what you say?
Nan Yan stood alone in the spacious Yiku Palace. Her slender body looked particularly weak, and she seemed even more vulnerable in the face of Zhu Feng's anger.
She coughed lightly and said, "I feel I cannot wear the clothes the emperor gave me—I cannot wear them out."
Zhu Feng's expression turned even uglier: "What?"
"I don't want to wear it in front of other people."
“…”
After saying this, the entire Yiku Palace suddenly became quiet.
Not only was no one talking, but not even breathing could be heard.
Nan Yan raised her head cautiously and saw Zhu Feng staring at her with his eyes wide open as if he was stupid. The anger in his eyes disappeared at this moment, replaced by a flickering light.
He looked at her: "Huh?"
Nan Yan bit her lower lip and whispered, "Those clothes were brought to me by the Emperor from the Imperial Wardrobe in advance. They were a token of his love."
“…”
"The emperor's intentions are known only to me."
“…”
"I don't want anyone else to know."
Zhu Feng took a deep breath and then let out a long breath, but even so, he still felt his chest swelling and his heart beating so hard that it seemed like it was about to burst out of his chest.
He coughed lightly to cover up his trembling voice.
"Yes, is it?"
Nan Yan looked up at him and asked, "Your Majesty, do you wish me to wear this and show it to others?"
“…”
"I'm a little embarrassed. After all, this tour is different from the usual ones, with so many people following me..."
When this was mentioned, Zhu Feng's face suddenly darkened again.
Oh, by the way, how could I have forgotten about this.
Li Bu was injured, and he followed!
The clothes I chose for her were naturally the best in the Imperial Wardrobe. She could wear them for herself, and of course she didn't have to show them to others, especially Li Bushang!
Nan Yan still looked at him and said cautiously: "If the emperor is unhappy, then tomorrow I will change into -"
“No need!”
Zhu Feng interrupted her immediately: "You are not allowed to wear it!"
Nan Yan lowered her head, a cunning smile appearing at the corner of her mouth.
But he immediately said respectfully, "Yes."
Zhu Feng then stood up and walked over. Looking at her standing there with her brows lowered and her submissive look, he couldn't help but sigh. He reached out and took her hand, pulled her to sit in front of the couch, and held her in his arms.
Nan Yan also leaned obediently in his arms.
After a while, I heard his deep and magnetic voice coming from above my head: "Is this scary?"
"No."
Nan Yan shook her head gently: "I know that the emperor will not hurt me, and I have done nothing wrong. The emperor will not take his anger out on me for no reason."
"Um."
"But," she added, "the Emperor frightened Eunuch Yu. He's too old to withstand a few shocks."
"he?"
Zhu Feng's lips curled up into a smile and he said, "He's very cunning. I don't think he will be scared."
“…”
"Just like you."
“……!”
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