Chapter 2508 He seemed to see...
"No problem."
Nan Yan said in a deep voice: "I am here!"
"But--"
Xue Yun looked at Zhu Feng with concern. He was unconscious but continued to hold Nan Yan's wrist tightly. The veins on the back of his hand were bulging, which showed that he was still exerting force.
She said worriedly, "I'm afraid if this continues, the Emperor will break your hand!"
Nan Yan took a deep breath and said, "Don't be afraid."
“…”
"Your mission is to detoxify the emperor. As long as you can be sure that you are doing the right thing, don't worry about other things."
“…”
"I know how to deal with it."
After she finished speaking, she applied a little force with the hand that was originally covering the back of Zhu Feng's hand, but she did not pry Zhu Feng's hand open.
Instead, she held his hand tightly.
She said in a deep voice: "Your Majesty, I am by your side. No matter what happens, I will go on with you. You don't have to worry."
“……!”
Seeing her like this, Xue Yun's heart trembled.
From childhood to adulthood, she was raised as a boy, but she knew in her heart that no matter how similar her appearance and dress were to boys, women are weak by nature. No matter how similar she pretends to be, men and women are still different after all.
But seeing the imperial concubine like this, she felt that perhaps her past cognition was not entirely correct.
Si Nanyan is not tall and has a petite and gentle appearance.
But at this moment, she vaguely felt that the determination and strength of her character was no less than that of men, and in fact, much stronger than many men.
I think it is because of this that no matter there is a queen or so many concubines in the harem, the only one who follows Zhu Feng closely and shares his thoughts is this imperial concubine.
They are not about who pampers whom or who depends on whom.
Instead, they chose each other.
In the most critical moments, Si Nanyan can rely on Zhu Feng, but vice versa, Zhu Feng can also rely on Si Nanyan.
She took a deep breath and murmured, "I understand."
After saying that, he walked behind Zhu Feng, took out two needles from the needle bag, and inserted them into two acupoints on his shoulders. This would not affect his brain or the opening of the Baihui acupoint, but it would slightly reduce the strength in his arms.
It can also make the imperial concubine feel better.
It was not known whether it was her needle that worked, or Nan Yan's words that were transmitted through his suddenly empty consciousness, and he finally heard a little.
Zhu Feng took a deep breath.
It was like being alive again.
Nan Yan's mood was shaken and she wanted to say something hurriedly, but Zhu Feng's strength in his hand did not loosen, and he just held her still.
Nan Yan said: "Your Majesty..."
Zhu Feng's brows were furrowed, and the shape of the Chinese character "川" (Chuan) was formed between his eyebrows. Nan Yan, who was standing in front of him, could clearly see that he was gritting his teeth. He seemed to want to say something, but couldn't.
She whispered, "Your Majesty..."
Zhu Feng gritted his teeth until they chattered. After an unknown amount of time, his lips finally opened slightly, and he uttered two words with difficulty:
"don't want!"
He spoke these two words intermittently, and he looked so uncomfortable, as if someone was strangling him, and his breathing became short.
Nan Yan's brows furrowed even tighter.
Just now, seeing Zhu Feng like this, she remembered the time when she first came to serve him and kept watch for him at night, and saw him trapped in a nightmare. At this moment, it was exactly the same as before.
If the dreams that had been haunting Zhu Feng all those years were the same as those that had touched upon some of his memory fragments now that he had become enlightened, then—
What kind of dream is it, what kind of memory fragments?
It would make him, who has always been strong-minded, feel so scared.
Not only Zhu Feng wanted to know, she also wanted to know.
Even though she had a rough idea of what happened between Zhu Feng and his father, no matter whether the result of that guess was right or wrong, she was not completely uninterested in his past.
What made him who he is today?
What happened in his past that could make Emperor Gao kill his own son and make him lose all his memories?
Thinking of this, she endured the severe pain as if her hand bones were about to be crushed by him, and stretched out her other hand and held Zhu Feng's hand tightly.
"emperor……"
“…”
"Don't be afraid, Your Majesty. I'm here."
“…”
"I will always be by the emperor's side, no matter what happens."
This sentence is like a weak stream flowing into the dry desert. Although it may be swallowed by the yellow sand at any time, it is always moving forward bit by bit with difficulty.
Finally, it touched Zhu Feng's already empty consciousness.
He shuddered violently, as if his soul had returned to his body. His originally dazed eyes suddenly jolted open as he came back to his senses.
He turned to look at Nan Yan: "Nan Yan?"
"emperor!"
Nan Yan's hand bones were creaking, almost crushed by him, and the pain was so severe that tears welled up in her eyes. But when she saw him wake up, she immediately said happily: "Your Majesty, you are okay!"
“I, I——”
He still looked a little dazed.
What happened just now? Why did his mind go blank? He was even startled the moment he saw Nan Yan.
He completely forgot that she was by his side.
I don’t even remember what I was doing.
At this moment, he felt a chill on his head. It was Xue Yun who pulled out the silver needle. He then became a little more awake and immediately saw that he was holding Nan Yan's wrist and almost broke it.
He quickly let go.
"Are you okay?"
Nan Yan smiled bitterly and retracted her wrist. Although she immediately lowered her sleeve to cover it, at that moment, Zhu Feng also saw that her wrist had several bruises from her pinching.
I couldn't help but frown.
"I again—"
Nan Yan immediately smiled and said, "It's okay."
“…”
"I'm glad the emperor is alright."
At this time, Xue Yun retracted the silver needle and just stood quietly by the side. Nan Yan asked, "Doctor Xue, how is the situation?"
Xue Yun only glanced at Zhu Feng, then lowered his head and said softly, "Judging from the progress of the detoxification and the results of the silver needle acupuncture, there is no problem."
“…”
"I just don't know what happened to the emperor just now. I need the emperor to explain the symptoms clearly."
“…”
Upon hearing this, Zhu Feng frowned.
He didn't quite remember what had just happened, because in that instant, his entire soul seemed to be pulled out of his body, passing through a long, dark passage, and was suddenly trapped in endless darkness.
Faintly, it seemed as if there was something in the darkness.
He seemed to see...
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