Chapter 648: Nightmare? Sweet Dream?
It was pitch black in front of me, with only the cold moonlight shining in from the center of the half-open window, barely illuminating the tall outline in front of me.
"Nan Yan?"
Zhu Feng's familiar voice rang in his ears.
One of his hands was still gently stroking her face, and he could feel her panting and cold sweat.
"Did you have a nightmare?"
“…”
Nan Yan didn't say anything.
Her heart was beating like thunder, and at that moment, she almost suffocated. She opened her eyes wide in horror, and only at this moment did she see the familiar face in front of her.
It’s Zhu Feng.
It's him.
Why did I dream about Arslan just now?
She was panting a little, her lips trembling slightly: "Your Majesty...?"
Zhu Feng had already sat down beside the bed. He reached out and lifted her up from the bed, holding her tightly in his arms: "It's me."
“…”
"You were having a nightmare, weren't you?"
“…”
"Are you scared?"
Nan Yan stretched out her trembling hands, hugged his thin waist, leaned into his arms, and smelled the familiar scent on him, only then did she feel real.
She whispered, "Your Majesty..."
Her voice was a little choked, and she quickly buried herself in his arms.
Zhu Feng had just walked in from outside, and his body was still cool with the night breeze, but at this moment, holding this body in his arms, he immediately felt a little hot.
Burning from deep within the body.
He was silent for a while, then slowly got on the bed, holding her arms without loosening at all, and the two of them hugged each other tightly.
He said, "What's wrong?"
“…”
Nan Yan didn't say anything, just shook her head gently in his arms.
However, I could clearly feel the little body in my arms trembling.
He thought about it, reached out and pinched her chin, lifting up her little face.
The light in the room was too dim, and I could only barely see the outline of the thin little face and the pair of bright eyes that sparkled even in the dim light by the moonlight shining in from the window.
But, it seemed like tears.
When he saw her like this, the fire in Zhu Feng's body burned even more fiercely.
Already, it's been a long time.
Since the last time the two had an argument in the palace over Concubine Ning, they have not slept together.
Even on the boat, Nan Yan stayed in his room every night, and the two of them slept on the same bed.
But he didn't touch her either.
He wanted to hug her.
Now, this desire was clamoring, like a wild beast that could not be caged, struggling and roaring within his skin and bones, almost bursting out of his body.
The flames rushed from the soles of his feet to the top of his head in an instant.
He lowered his head and kissed her.
Nan Yan suddenly opened her eyes wide, and there were even tears in them, but it was too late to say anything. She felt Zhu Feng's hands exerting some uncontrolled force, and in the darkness, the sound of cloth tearing was heard.
Her body was soon exposed to the cool night air.
But, it's not cold.
He lit a fire in her.
In the darkness, she could only see his slightly hunched back, which exuded a sense of majestic power under the cold moonlight.
I could even hear the sound of distant bells ringing in my ears.
Nan Yan gradually fell into darkness under his fiery invasion.
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The next morning, she opened her tired eyes.
At a glance, I saw Ran Xiaoyu standing by the bed.
"My lady," she whispered, "are you all right?"
“…”
Nan Yan was a little dazed.
What do you mean, are you okay?
However, I don’t seem to be feeling well.
His whole body felt sore and weak, as if he had been run over by a carriage. All his bones were broken into pieces and he couldn't lift a finger for a long time.
After finally gathering some strength, I raised my hand, only to find—
My body seems to be naked!
Her skin was directly touching the thin quilt, and she could clearly feel the strangeness. She subconsciously lifted a corner of the quilt and looked down -
"Why?!"
Why are the clothes all torn into pieces?
At this moment, several images flashed through her mind. It was the harsh sound of cloth tearing in the darkness last night, and Zhu Feng's low breathing, which kept echoing in her ears.
It was like a tide, hitting her in waves.
Nan Yan suddenly opened her eyes wide, and her face slowly turned from pale due to the fright to a little red.
Ran Xiaoyu, who was standing by, couldn't help blushing.
She coughed lightly and said, "The emperor came here last night."
"ah?"
"When I came here this morning, I saw him go out."
“…”
"He also specifically ordered that the Empress not be woken up."
“…”
"So, I will be guarding here all the time."
“…”
Nan Yan remained silent, as if unable to recover. After a long while, she asked foolishly, "Has the Emperor been here?"
"Um."
So, everything that happened last night wasn't just a dream?
It would only be a nightmare if you dreamed that Arslan suddenly appeared in front of you.
Nan Yan couldn't help but blush, especially when she saw Ran Xiaoyu's face, which looked like she was about to smile but not smile, she felt even more embarrassed. She could only whisper, "You, find me some clothes."
Ran Xiaoyu was already ready beside her, but she said, "Does your Majesty want to take a bath?"
"never mind."
Nan Yan shook her head. She couldn't care less about these things at this moment.
She quickly put on her clothes and washed up.
My body is still a little weak.
Although I was in a daze and half asleep last night, I can still vaguely remember his enthusiasm.
After all, the two of them haven't really slept together for a long time.
She also knew how energetic this man was.
but--
I couldn't help but feel a little confused.
Isn’t Qin Ruolan here?
Moreover, the two of them have been staying in the quiet room for the past two days and no one is allowed to disturb them.
Although Zhu Feng was definitely talking about business and it was impossible for him to do anything ridiculous in the Taoist temple, but at night——
Neither of them, either?
Nan Yan felt a little strange, but couldn't tell what was strange.
After getting dressed and tidying up a little, she left the room.
But I found that it was even quieter outside.
Except for one or two Taoist boys standing at a few doorways, the Taoist priests can no longer be seen anywhere else.
Nan Yan walked to the outside of Zhu Feng's quiet room and saw that even the Taoist boy guarding the door was gone.
She frowned and was about to knock on the door when she heard Concubine Ning's voice from the side.
"The Emperor is not here."
“……?”
Nan Yan's originally relaxed mood sank slightly the moment she heard this voice.
She turned her head and saw Concubine Ning standing on the other side of the yard.
In his hand, he held a bamboo basket.
Nan Yan asked, "Where did he go?"
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