Chapter 1424 Dreams, Dream Talk
This night seemed to be a long night.
Some are happy and some are sad.
Nan Yan, on the other hand, surprisingly didn't show much emotion. Maybe it was because too many things happened today, making her feel very tired. Soon, she fell into a deep sleep.
But the dream is not peaceful either.
She walked into the silent and oppressive cabinet warehouse again and again. As the door slowly opened, a desolate and nostalgic smell hit her in the face.
It makes people feel dazed, as if walking in the long river of time.
Everything around seemed to be flowing like water, and Nan Yan walked forward slowly, step by step, as if stepping on cotton.
Following the markings on the wooden shelf, she searched one by one.
Soon, deep in the treasury, they found the wooden shelf marked with "Guichou Year". On the second layer of the shelf were several books covered with thick dust.
That is the copy of the imperial edict.
She reached out and picked up one of the books.
In my heart, I already knew what was written on it, and I even kept repeating to myself, "Don't open it, don't open it." But the hands in my dream couldn't help but take the book down and slowly turn to that page -
"ah!"
Nan Yan suddenly opened her eyes and sat up from the bed.
At this time, the room was brightly lit.
It was already daybreak outside, and the busy sounds of the palace maids and eunuchs in the Yikun Palace could be heard.
She was sweating profusely, and her clothes were soaked with sweat and stuck tightly to her body.
"What's wrong?"
Just when Nan Yan was still immersed in her dream, at that amazing moment, when her heart almost stopped and her breathing almost suffocated, a familiar voice suddenly sounded in her ears.
Like the sound of a nightmare.
She turned her head suddenly, only to see a tall figure sitting beside the bed, looking down at her.
There is a hint of tenderness in his eyes.
"Having a nightmare?"
As he spoke, he reached out and gently wiped away the beads of cold sweat on her face, and gently tucked a strand of sweaty hair behind her ear, saying, "It's okay, you'll be fine once you wake up."
"...Emperor?"
Nan Yan said slowly in a hoarse voice: "You——"
How come you are here?
When did Zhu Feng come, and why was he sitting beside his bed?
He was neatly dressed and didn't look like he had just gotten out of bed. Instead, he looked like he had just done something, or was about to do something.
Zhu Feng looked at her and said, "I just finished my morning court session and came to see you."
“…”
"In the end, I saw you were still sleeping."
“…”
"Why did you sleep so late? Were you too tired yesterday?"
“…”
Nan Yan looked at him and only then felt her throat dry. She didn't know if it was because she talked in her sleep or for some other reason, but her throat hurt so much.
She was about to say something when she choked and started coughing.
"Cough, cough, cough, cough..."
When Zhu Feng saw this, he quickly got up and got her a cup of tea.
At this time, Nan Yan didn't care how shocking it was that the emperor served tea and water to the concubine. She just took it and drank it in big gulps. Only then did she feel that her throat, which was almost on fire, felt a little better.
Zhu Feng asked, "What's wrong? Did you have a nightmare?"
“…”
"Look at how nervous you were just now, and what you said—"
Upon hearing this, Nan Yan became nervous again.
She raised her head and looked at Zhu Feng with a twinkling gaze: "Did I just talk in my sleep?"
"Um."
"Then, then—what did I say?"
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