Chapter 1251 Enchanting Night



Chapter 1251 Enchanting Night

"My lady, you are sitting here again!"

Ran Xiaoyu walked to the door with the hot water and saw Nan Yan sitting on a bench under the eaves, staring at the moon in the sky. She muttered, "Have you forgotten the doctor's instructions again? What if you catch a cold?"

Nan Yan couldn't help but laugh: "Who would catch a cold in this hot weather?"

"It's hot during the day, but it cools down quickly at night."

“…”

"Besides, you're not wearing shoes!"

Nan Yan was so overwhelmed by her nagging that she could only cover her ears and frown as she said, "Xiao Yu, where is my cold and arrogant Xiao Yu? Why do you give me an old maid now?"

Ran Xiaoyu was also very angry with her and threw her shoes in front of her: "Do you think I like to nag? If I weren't worried about you getting hurt because you're pregnant, I wouldn't bother nagging you."

Nan Yan looked at her with a smile: "Why, are you angry?"

"I don't have time to be angry with you!"

"I'm just teasing you."

"I'm not fun!"

Nan Yan smiled bitterly and shook her head: "I finally understand why Ye Zheng can't do anything to you. You are so stubborn."

Ran Xiaoyu frowned: "What did he say in front of the Empress again? This bastard, I will pull out his tongue tomorrow!"

Nan Yan said, "Poor Ye Zheng."

The two of them were joking around, but Nan Yan still put on her shoes obediently. However, she did not enter the room. She still lay on the railing of the bench, looking at the quiet night outside.

Ran Xiaoyu looked at her for a while and said softly, "Your Highness, are you thinking about the Emperor?"

“…”

Nan Yan's eyes flickered slightly, but she didn't say anything.

Ran Xiaoyu sighed: "He just came to see the queen these past two days, and left after seeing her. He didn't stay to spend more time with you."

Nan Yan smiled and said, "He's busy."

“…”

"Besides—"

"What else?"

Nan Yan turned her head and saw Ran Xiaoyu looking at her with an innocent expression, as if she really didn't understand anything. Nan Yan's ears were also a little red. She hid her cheeks in her arms and said vaguely: "Anyway, he can't stay here recently."

Ran Xiaoyu didn't quite understand. She just sighed and said, "I just hope that things in Jinling can be over soon, so you can return to Beiping sooner and rest assured to take care of your baby."

Nan Yan said, "Things in Jinling are not that simple. Just dealing with the academy alone is enough to give me a headache."

Speaking of the academy, Ran Xiaoyu recalled what Ye Zheng had said to her during the day to curry favor with her, and she whispered, "Your Majesty, do you know that the academy also knows that you are pregnant, so they want to postpone the ceremony. Moreover, they have agreed to offer a eulogy at the ceremony."

"oh?"

This surprised Nan Yan a little.

She turned to look at Ran Xiaoyu: "Did Jian Ruocheng really agree?"

"Of course. Besides, does your Majesty know who informed him?"

"Who is it?"

"Li is not hurt."

“…”

Nan Yan was stunned for a moment, and immediately remembered the words Zhu Feng had said to Ye Zheng in Yikun Palace that day, without letting her know. So that's how it was.

She couldn't help but smile bitterly.

This person never forgets to be jealous, and never forgets to deal with others at any time.

but--

Okay.

Nan Yan sighed softly in her heart.

Although it may sound a bit cruel to say this, for those who have themselves in their hearts, removing yourself from their hearts and letting them stop harboring illusions is the greatest kindness to them.

after all--

She reached out and gently placed her hand over her heart.

"Who told me that he is the only one in my heart?"

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A slender hand gently rested on Zhu Feng's chest, feeling the scorching heat emanating from that solid chest, and the heart beating beneath that chest.

There was a surging force hitting her palm.

Feng Qianyan's face was already red.

She did this action with great courage. After all, she had never slept with Zhu Feng before. Except for the two times when she couldn't walk due to a foot injury and Zhu Feng held her in his arms, the two of them had never been closer.

And at this moment, just by putting her hand on him, she felt as if her whole body was engulfed in flames.

The heat made her feel uneasy.

She gently raised her head, her big eyes sparkling with a hint of spring love, and whispered, "Your Majesty..."

That voice was also unusually sweet.

Zhu Feng didn't say anything, just looked down at her.

At this moment, his palms were covered in cold sweat.

From the first time he saw Feng Qianyan, he had a strange feeling. Just now, he deliberately followed her to Jianfu Palace and deliberately asked her to undress him. When he saw her lowering her head, her ears were red, and then she raised her head to look at him, her big deer-like eyes flashing slightly, he understood.

She is a bit like Nan Yan.

Although they don't look exactly the same, they do have some similarities.

She has the same petite and slender figure, the same thin face and big eyes.

Even their panic-stricken expressions are so similar.

Moreover, she is also the daughter of the Minister of the Ministry of Rites. It seems that God has carved a replica of Nan Yan's appearance and placed it in front of her.

but--

The little hand on her chest was bent, and her slender fingertips were gently scratching her heart, as if tickling it, with a slightly tingling feeling that made her want to avoid it, yet also want more.

Zhu Feng looked down at her calmly, only to see Feng Qianyan take another step forward and gently move closer to his arms.

The blushing little face was pressed against his chest.

"emperor……"

Her voice, now traveling along his body, reached his ears. It was a little different from the voices he usually heard. The sweet feeling was gone. At this moment, the voice seemed to carry an indescribable charm.

Zhu Feng's breathing also became heavier.

Feng Qianyan, who was leaning against his chest, naturally knew his heartbeat, his breathing, and every slight change. At this time, she was even more excited, and her whole body pressed closer to Zhu Feng. Her enchanting curves seemed to be deliberately catering to him, like a boneless snake, entwined with his body.

It entangled his heart even more.

"Your Majesty," she raised her head, her crimson lips slightly parted, exhaling a cloud of fragrance, and whispered in his ear: "I am willing to give everything to Your Majesty..."

After she said this, she saw Zhu Feng's eyes flash.

At the same time, he raised his hands.

Big, hot hands touched her shoulders.

Feng Qianyan was ecstatic and could hardly contain her excitement. She raised her head and pressed her red lips against the corner of his lips.

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