Chapter 407 Your Majesty... don’t you like it?
Nan Yan asked in surprise: "Xiao Shunzi?"
"Lady-in-law."
"Why are you here? The emperor is resting, shouldn't you be serving him?"
Xiao Shunzi looked at her with a smile and said, "The emperor wants to rest, but he doesn't want us to serve him. Instead, he wants you to go over and serve him."
"ah?"
Seeing Nan Yan stunned for a moment, Xiao Shunzi couldn't help but burst out laughing.
"Nothing, just asking you to come over and ask you a few questions."
"oh……"
Come to think of it, he had just done such a thing in front of all the ministers and the envoys from the Kingdom of Dian, so he really had to give an explanation to the emperor.
Moreover, he was so bold as to say such words to Princess Baoyin.
Zhu Feng, you won’t blame me for overstepping my bounds, right?
Xiao Shunzi looked at her flickering eyes and just smiled and said, "Don't worry, the emperor is not angry with you. He just drank a little and smells a little drunk. Just be careful with your words. Let's go."
"Why."
When she heard that he smelled of alcohol, Nan Yan did not dare to delay and hurriedly followed him.
Dusk is falling.
When we arrived at Wuying Palace, it was already dark.
As soon as I entered the gate of Wuying Palace, I smelled a faint smell of alcohol. I turned around and saw Zhu Feng standing there washing his face.
Although it was freezing outside, he had specifically asked for the water for washing his face to be warmed up a little. When he splashed it on his face, the alcohol smell that was rising up was finally reduced a little.
People also became a little more sober.
Zhu Feng breathed a sigh of relief and reached out to take a towel, but felt someone bring it to him. He took it and wiped his face. When he opened his eyes, he met those bright eyes.
Nan Yan was standing in front of him.
As soon as he saw her, his tightly pursed lips subconsciously tended to curl up a little, but Zhu Feng still held back. After wiping them twice, he threw the towel on her head.
“Ugh—!”
Nan Yan's face was covered with a towel. She hurriedly pulled it off and looked up. He had already walked to the bed and sat down.
"come over."
Nan Yan straightened the towel, hung it back on the rack, and then walked carefully to him.
Zhu Feng looked up at her and said, "Come here."
“…”
It’s already right in front of you, how can you get past it?
Nan Yan hesitated for a moment, but Zhu Feng had already reached out and grabbed her wrist, pulled her in front of him, and clamped her with his long legs.
Nan Yan was so nervous that she almost stuttered: "Your Majesty..."
Zhu Feng remained calm and just looked at her: "Who taught you that?"
"ah?"
"Who taught you those poems?"
"That's what the servant thought of."
"I'm asking, how do you write poetry?"
“I learned it secretly when I was a kid.”
"Learn secretly?"
"Well, my family has invited a teacher to teach the boys in the clan, and I often go there to eavesdrop."
Zhu Feng raised his eyebrows slightly.
I heard her say before that because she was a concubine's daughter, the relationship between her brothers and sisters was not very good. I guess the elders in the family didn't think much of her either.
So, she could only learn secretly.
Moreover, a woman's virtue lies in her lack of talent, and girls from aristocratic families rarely learn literature.
Seeing him looking thoughtful, Nan Yan looked at him nervously and said softly, "Your Majesty... don't you like it?"
“…”
Zhu Feng was silent for a moment, then looked up at her and said, "Originally, I also think that women shouldn't learn these things."
“…”
"But seeing how you look today——"
Nan Yan was a little nervous.
Zhu Feng said, "I think it's fine."
When Nan Yan heard him say that, her eyes curved with laughter.
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