Chapter 28 Night
Maybe, it's not hesitation, but just simple fear.
Although Ye Zheng’s statement that “I like to kill people in my dreams” was just a joke just now, it was true that Prince Yan came from a military background, and he had been seen killing more than one person in the past two days without even blinking an eye.
Who knows what he'll be like at night?
Nan Yan was worried, but time passed by little by little, and she couldn't just stand at the door. Seeing that it was already pitch black around her and there was no sound at all, she could only muster up her courage, push the door open and walk in.
Who knew that as soon as I entered the door, I saw a flash of cold light before my eyes.
"ah!"
She screamed in fright and subconsciously took a step back, but her heel tripped on the threshold and she fell down.
Zhu Feng swung his sword in a flower motion with his backhand, and with a "clang" sound he put the sword back into the scabbard, then raised his head and looked at her expressionlessly.
In addition to practicing swordplay every morning, one thing he did before going to bed every night was to polish his sword to keep the edge sharp. Unexpectedly, he scared her like this.
That's true, I'm just afraid of death.
Nan Yan hurried in and said, "Your Highness, please forgive me."
Zhu Feng said nothing, turned around and placed his sword beside his pillow, then said coldly, "Why don't you close the door?"
Nan Yan hurried in and closed the door behind her.
It was the hottest day of the year, and even at night, after the door was closed, the empty hall still seemed a bit stuffy, but she didn't dare to say anything. After serving King Yan some water and undressing, he went to bed. Nan Yan walked to the stool in the corner that Ye Zheng mentioned and sat down.
There was only one candle left in the huge Wuying Hall, which could only illuminate that small area. The rest of the place was shrouded in darkness, as if countless black veils were hanging in front of the eyes.
Everything was quiet, not even the wind.
Nan Yan tried her best to control her breathing, because she felt that her breathing seemed a little abrupt in such silence, but as her breathing became lower, her heartbeat became heavier again.
It's like beating a drum, I don't know if others can hear it.
She subconsciously opened her eyes and looked at the bed in the corner. Zhu Feng had been silent since he got on the bed. Could he have fallen asleep so quickly?
Still thinking about something?
Nan Yan subconsciously stretched her neck to look, but heard a snoring sound in the quiet hall.
I really fell asleep.
However, it was better to fall asleep. If he fell asleep, he would be able to have a good night. Nan Yan had always been worried that if he couldn't sleep, he would ask her to serve tea and water. It would be difficult if she offended him again. Now she breathed a sigh of relief and leaned against the corner and closed her eyes.
Gradually, sleepiness came over her and slowly surrounded her.
Just when she was about to fall asleep, suddenly, a very light sound was heard in the empty hall, as if something softly fell to the ground.
Although it was very light, Nan Yan had always been a light sleeper. In addition, tonight was her first time to keep watch over Prince Yan, so she was naturally alert and opened her eyes immediately.
It turned out that the quilt on the bed fell off.
The King of Yan was sleeping on the bed in his thin, snow-white pajamas. As he breathed, one could see his thick and strong chest rising and falling evenly.
Nan Yan stood up with the help of the wall and was about to go over to help him pick up the quilt, but suddenly Ye Zheng's words flashed through her mind -
Our prince comes from a military background and loves to kill people in his dreams!
She hesitated for a moment.
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