Chinese Feng Qianyan was shocked, the umbrella was blown off by the wind, and it floated to the middle of the lake at once, and she grabbed Zhu Feng's clothes with one hand.

"The Emperor's ......"

In the rain curtain, her eyes flickered, and her lips like flowers were moistened by the rain, revealing an alluring atmosphere.

Zhu Feng looked at her, one hand was still wrapped around her waist, and he felt her slender waist and twist inadvertently in his hand; Because his whole body was drenched in the rain, there was a faint fragrance of fat powder, which steamed out with his body temperature, and soon, he was dyed all over.

Another burst of lightning and thunder.

The rolling thunder resounded on the wide lake, Feng Qianyan was startled, let out a low cry, and grabbed Zhu Feng's clothes with both hands, and clinged to his arms tightly.

"Your Majesty!"

Zhu Feng looked down at her, motionless, and the hand on her waist did not move.

When the thunder passed, everything around them calmed down again, only the wind and rain continued to invade them, Feng Qianyan's whole body was already soaked, even his hair was a little scattered, and a few strands of green silk were attached to his cheeks in a sinuous form.

She looked up at Zhu Feng and said timidly: "The emperor forgives the sin." Concubine—"

Before she finished speaking, she felt Zhu Feng's hand around her waist loosen.

Feng Qianyan's gaze darkened slightly.

Originally, she was drenched in the rain, but she didn't feel cold, on the contrary, when Zhu Feng's hand wrapped around her waist, when she pressed against his chest, she even felt a wave of frenzy in her body, surging up.

But at this moment, her heart went cold again.

Or- can't you?

Even though he was already angry with Si Nanyan, he still didn't want to pamper himself?

Seeing Zhu Feng's cold face, she turned around expressionlessly, as if she was about to leave, her slender hand in her sleeve slowly clenched into a fist.

And at this moment, Zhu Feng's deep voice came-

"Still not leading the way?"

“……！”

Feng Qianyan raised his head suddenly, as if he couldn't believe his ears, and looked at his back with wide eyes.

What did he say?

Lead the way?

Zhu Feng's broad back was as fierce as a mountain in the wind and rain, but at this time, it was as cold as a mountain stone, but his words made Feng Qianyan's whole person fanatical.

"Didn't you have to pack my clothes last time?"

“……”

"Today, my clothes are wet again."

“……”

"You know what to do."

At this moment, Feng Qianyan seemed to have risen from the abyss to the clouds again, although the heavy rain was still pouring down, her whole person seemed to be standing in the clouds, and she was a little fluttering and didn't know why.

Zhu Feng means-

She trembled and stammered: "Emperor, the emperor is going to-go, to Jianfu Palace?" Be! Be! The concubine immediately led the way for the emperor. ”

After speaking, her legs were a little fighting, and she walked forward in a trance, but she stepped into a puddle of water, and suddenly splashed her with muddy water.

This can be regarded as a loss of etiquette in front of the emperor, but at this time, she was so excited that she couldn't care about this at all, and hurriedly walked to the front.

Looking at her back, Zhu Feng didn't move immediately.

Instead, he slowly turned his head and glanced at the opposite side of the lake, the faint outline of the Jiaotai Palace, reflected in his eyes, as if there was still a burning flame, which made him feel a little stinging.

And in the flames, the figure that appeared in that person made him sting even more.

He sneered, not knowing whether he was laughing at himself, or laughing at the little persistence that he still couldn't let go of at the moment.

Then, he turned and walked away.

|

It rained all night.

The pouring rain washed over every corner, as if it were about to overturn the entire imperial city.

When it finally dawned and the light appeared in the sky, everyone had a sense of the aftermath of the catastrophe.

Especially, it is the one who spent a sleepless night in the cold palace.

Ran Xiaoyu stayed by the bed, and she didn't close her eyes almost all night, making her two eyes so dry that she blinked continuously, and it hurt like a knife scraping, but she still stared intently at Nanyan's pale face on the bed.

Sunlight shone in through the broken window and on her face.

The whole face was pale with blood loss.

Of course, it was blood loss - yesterday, she saw so much blood gushing out of her body, although it was not the first time she had faced such a bloody scene, but this person was Nanyan, which made her frightened.

How could such a petite, weak woman shed so much blood in her body.

Without this blood, will she just go cold until-

This fearful thought was like a poisonous snake, wrapped around her heart, so all night, she stayed by the bedside, holding Nanyan's cold hand.

In this empty, silent room, not even Nanyan's breathing could be heard, and she could only judge that she was alive by the almost fleeting temperature in her palm.

And the others -

When Zhu Feng left, when the imperial doctor stopped Nanyan's bleeding, they all left one after another.

If it was usual, even if Nanyan was beaten into the cold palace, everyone's hearts were still worried about the emperor, worried that she was pregnant with a dragon seed in her belly, and someone would stay to visit, but now, she had a miscarriage, and Zhu Feng left the cold palace angrily, I believe many people have seen it, and today, it has spread throughout the entire palace.

Everyone knows it, and Ran Xiaoyu also understands this-

Guifei Si Nanyan fell out of favor.

This is something that Ran Xiaoyu never dared to imagine in the past.

She still remembers very well that every time Zhu Feng came to Nanyan's side, his gentle appearance seemed to be really a tiger sniffing roses; He tolerated everything about Nanyan, whether it was good or bad, and even, gave her all his favors, three thousand favors in one, which was not just an old poem in the two of them.

But—

Why is this happening?

Just because, lost that child?

In this matter, maybe Nanyan was impulsive, but she did it because she couldn't ignore Jian Ruocheng's life and death, even if she turned back time and everything could be done again, she believed that Nanyan would also choose to save Jian Ruocheng at the most critical time.

But Zhu Feng can't forgive.

Could it be that their road has really come to an end?

At this moment, Nanyan on the bed let out a low moan: "Ah-"

She had been in a coma all night, and she couldn't even hear her breathing, when she suddenly heard her voice, Ran Xiaoyu was surprised and delighted, and hurriedly leaned down: "Niangniang! ”

“……”

Nanyan frowned and struggled for a while before opening Chaos' eyes.

She looked at Ran Xiaoyu with a somewhat confused expression.

And seeing her so haggard, Ran Xiaoyu's heart was like a knife, the corners of her eyes were red, and she said softly: "Niangniang, you, how are you?" ”

“……”

Nanyan didn't speak, as if half of his mind was still in the chaotic dream.

After looking at Ran Xiaoyu blankly for a while, she opened her mouth and said in a weak voice: "What about the emperor?" ”

Cat flutter Chinese