Chapter 147: Maybe, it’s not any better than mine
The carriage took half a day to leave the capital.
It was very hot, and the sun was like a fireball pressing down on everyone's head, baking everyone's skin.
And Nan Yan almost lost half her life.
In fact, she was lucky to be wronged this time. When Concubine An sent people to kill her, Ran Xiaoyu stepped in. When Concubine Kang came to execute her, she only slapped her in the face. No severe torture was used and no bones were broken, so she was able to hold on physically.
However, she was a girl after all, and she was much weaker than the men around her. By the evening, she felt a little exhausted.
Turning around to look at the golden carriage he was following, he saw that the curtain had not been lifted even once from beginning to end.
She couldn't help but wonder, isn't it stuffy? Staying in the carriage like this, no matter how spacious and comfortable it is, it's like a steamer. I'm afraid the people inside will be cooked to death, right?
Maybe they don't feel any better than I do.
Thinking of this, she felt better, and at this moment, a water bag was handed to her.
Looking up, she saw Ye Zheng, who was riding beside her. He carefully handed her his water bag and said softly, "Drink quickly. You've been sweating a lot."
Nan Yan was so thirsty that her throat was smoking. She immediately opened the bottle and took several gulps, and finally she felt better.
Ye Zheng took back the water bag and said softly, "We're almost at the post station. Hold on a little longer."
Nan Yan nodded.
After walking for a while, we finally arrived at the post station.
As soon as the golden carriage stopped, the postmaster here knelt down with his men to welcome the emperor. The curtain was slowly lifted, and Zhu Feng and Jian Ruocheng walked down from it.
Nan Yan couldn't help but look up.
Sure enough, both of them were sweating profusely, especially Zhu Feng. She remembered that he was most afraid of heat, and his clothes were almost soaked with sweat.
Nan Yan couldn't help but pout, secretly saying those two beheading words in her heart.
When Zhu Feng got off the carriage, he found her figure almost immediately. There was a crowd of people kneeling in front of him. Her figure looked even smaller and weaker, and her clothes on the back were wet.
However, I walked for almost the entire day without hearing a single word from her.
He snorted coldly and walked past her.
Nan Yan breathed a sigh of relief.
That night, she and a dozen palace maids squeezed into a large room, and managed to get a good night's sleep amid the sounds of talking in sleep and snoring around them.
When she woke up early the next morning, she felt sore all over and very tired, but there was nothing she could do as she had to hurry on her way. She could only force herself to go out and still walk outside the golden carriage.
The sun is even hotter than yesterday.
Ye Zheng was riding on his horse, keeping an eye on her.
From yesterday to today, even the burly men around her were complaining, but she didn't say anything and just walked quietly.
Seeing that her steps were becoming heavy, Ye Zheng rode his horse a few quick steps forward and handed his water bag to her. Nan Yan was startled and raised her pale little face to look at Ye Zheng.
Seeing her expression, Ye Zheng couldn't help but sigh and said softly, "Are you okay? Drink some water to cool down."
“…”
Nan Yan felt a little dazed. The sun was shining on her head as if it would melt her, but her face and body felt strangely cold. She reached out and took the water bag and took a sip.
Ye Zheng said: "Drink a little more, drink more."
She nodded unconsciously and raised the water bag again, but this time, as soon as she raised her head, she felt the sunlight above her head suddenly became dazzling. She couldn't see anything and fell down limply.
"Nan Yan!"
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