Chapter 2991 But you are Si Nanyan!
Nan Yan looked into his eyes and said seriously, word by word, "I am in the same group with them."
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhu Feng said, "No."
As he said that, he shook off Nan Yan's hand.
"emperor!"
Nan Yan anxiously knelt up and pulled Zhu Feng's hand back, tightly clasping it against her chest. Zhu Feng pulled twice but couldn't budge, and he couldn't push her away, fearing he might push her off the bed with a mistake. So he said in a deep voice, "Let go!"
"No!"
This time, Zhu Feng didn't waste time talking to her. After all, there was no room for negotiation on this matter.
So, he didn't bother to pull, and directly grabbed Nan Yan's wrist with his other hand and exerted force.
"ah!"
Nan Yan suddenly felt as if her wrist was about to be broken, and she retracted her hand in pain.
Zhu Feng didn't even have to use a bit of strength, but she was already in so much pain that tears were about to flow out of her eyes. He just glanced at her coldly, shook off her hand, put on his clothes and got out of bed.
Nan Yan shook her wrist twice in pain. Fortunately, Zhu Feng just pinched her, and the pain was gone after that. But she was also anxious, so she got out of bed and followed Zhu Feng without even wearing shoes. She saw Zhu Feng walk to the table on the other side and light the candlestick on it.
A candle flame flickered and slowly rose up, and the room became bright.
Then, a pair of hands reached out from behind, directly wrapped around his waist, and hugged him tightly again.
You don't need to look back to know that Nan Yan hasn't given up.
Zhu Feng sighed deeply, then said, "I don't want to argue with you tonight. In short, it's enough for you to know that it's impossible. Even if no one else is sent, I won't let you go. You'd better give up this idea as soon as possible and don't make me angry."
Nan Yan hugged his waist tightly and buried her face in his back.
When she spoke, she even nearly bit his hair that was spread out on his back, and said breathlessly: "Then, the emperor doesn't want to avenge Ye Zheng?"
“……!”
As soon as these words came out, Nan Yan, who was pressed against his back, heard Zhu Feng's heartbeat suddenly sink.
But after a moment of silence, he began to reach out and touch the two hands on his waist.
He just said, “These are two different things.”
"Same thing."
"I will never forget Ye Zheng's revenge, and I will never give up on it, but this has nothing to do with you."
"Why has it nothing to do with me?"
Nan Yan's hands were clasped behind her back, making it difficult for Zhu Feng to pull them apart for a while. He had pinched her once, which was already his limit. With her thin arms and legs, if he pinched her again, he was afraid that her bones would be broken.
Nan Yan took the opportunity to ask anxiously, "Does the emperor think that you are the only one who has feelings for Ye Zheng, and that he means nothing to me?"
“…”
"Does the Emperor think so?"
“…”
Zhu Feng was silent for a moment, put down his hands, and slowly turned around.
He had indeed been suffering these days, and had become so thin that Nan Yan could easily move him even with her arms around his waist. Turning around and looking down at Nan Yan, his face solemn, he said in a deep voice, "I didn't say that."
The candlelight behind him flickered slightly. Although his face could not be illuminated clearly, one could see that his eyes were flickering, as if there were tears in them.
He was heartbroken over Ye Zheng's death.
But that doesn’t mean that other people didn’t suffer terribly because of Ye Zheng’s death.
It was simply because both of them were high above him, and the two people at the center of the storm couldn't fall at the same time. He was in so much pain, so Nan Yan had to restrain her own pain and give him support.
Nan Yan hugged him, resting her face gently in his arms, and said, "I have never forgotten those days when I first came to the emperor's side. If it weren't for Ye Zheng, I don't know how much suffering I would have endured."
“…”
"In fact, I am very grateful to him."
“…”
"For all those years before I met Your Majesty, the only person Your Majesty could speak the truth to and rely on was him."
“…”
"He is also very important to me."
Like Ran Xiaoyu, Ye Zheng has always been by the side of the two people, witnessing all their joys and sorrows, ups and downs. Although they are not relatives, their dependence on each other has long surpassed the feelings of relatives.
Nan Yan never swallowed the hatred and pain of his death.
Hearing her words, Zhu Feng's voice became a little hoarse.
After a long silence, he raised his hand and gently stroked Nan Yan's back: "I know."
“…”
"But, it has nothing to do with this matter."
“…”
"You are just a woman. No matter what, it is not your turn."
Nan Yan raised her head from his arms and stared at Zhu Feng with burning eyes: "Just because I am a woman, you won't let me go."
Zhu Feng frowned slightly.
Is there anything wrong with this? Is there anything to say?
He said, "This kind of thing has nothing to do with you women."
“…”
Hearing what he said, Nan Yan loosened her hands and took a step back. She stood in front of him with her back straight and said solemnly, "Why does it have nothing to do with women?"
Zhu Feng was extremely angry and laughed, saying, "What does this have to do with you women?"
Nan Yan raised her eyebrows slightly and said, "Has Your Majesty forgotten that besides Yan Ye, there was also Empress Xiu Yun who created chaos in the Kingdom of Dan for many years, giving Your Majesty ample opportunity to pacify the south and the north. Your Majesty has also acknowledged her contribution. She is no less than Yan Ye. She is also a woman."
“…”
"I said at that time that the emperor was unfair to women."
“…”
"Why did the Emperor think Yan Ye was respectable, but Xiu Yun was pitiful, even though they did the same thing?"
“…”
"How can Xiuyun be pitiful? She is obviously equally respectable!"
“…”
"If Your Majesty feels that women are inherently weaker than men, then you should acknowledge that Xiu Yun is more respectable than Yan Ye in this matter! Because she shouldered the same responsibility with her fragile body. She is remarkable!"
“…”
"How am I weaker than her? I'm much stronger than her, right?"
Zhu Feng frowned.
These words were indeed discussed by the two of them when they were in Handongwei, and later, when they were alone together, he personally admitted that he was unfair to Xiuyun.
Women can do exactly the same as men.
But it also depends on the woman's own choice.
For him, the concubines in the harem are the ones who always hide behind men and protect them from wind and rain.
Standing shoulder to shoulder with him, facing the wind and rain together——
Zhu Feng's breathing became a little disordered.
His eyes flickered, but he couldn't meet Nan Yan's gaze. He raised his hand and pushed Nan Yan away, then walked straight to the bed and said, "These are two different things. You and she are different!"
"What's the difference?"
Nan Yan became even angrier and rushed over barefoot to block him.
"What's the difference between me and Xiuyun?"
"She is she!"
Zhu Feng was forced into a corner by her questioning and said harshly, "But you are Si Nanyan!"
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