Chapter 1197: You'll Live Up to Me, Will You?
Zhu Feng glanced at her coldly, from head to toe.
Then he said, "What are you wearing?!" β
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Nanyan was stunned by what he said, looking at his gloomy gaze, he almost thought that he was disheveled, but when he looked down, even the corners of his clothes were obedient.
She said, "What's wrong? β
She was so angry, but she didn't know anything, she didn't even know why she was angry, which made Zhu Feng's heart even more angry.
He gritted his teeth and said, "What about the clothes I gave you?" Is it all moldy?! β
"Huh?"
Nanyan was stunned for a moment, and then seemed to come back to his senses, was he blaming himself for not wearing the clothes he gave?
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Mentioning this, Nanyan is also a little angry, the clothes sent by the queen are all dignified and elegant, although the color is heavier, but it is in line with her identity as a concubine, especially on such a formal occasion, it will neither cross the limelight of the queen, nor will it be unruly to the concubines.
Those few clothes show the appropriateness and atmosphere of the queen.
But the ones sent by Zhu Feng are either red and willow green, or red and purple.
So, he was faced with two choices, either to dress as a village girl and lose face in front of everyone, or to cross the queen's order and tell the truth.
In this case, of course, she makes a third option -
and not to wear the clothes he gave them.
Unexpectedly, he came to ask for the guilt.
Nanyan said: "This is given to the concubine by the queen's mother. β
Zhu Feng's face turned blue: "What the queen gave, is it better than what I gave?!" β
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"Do you wear what she gave you, or what I give?"
"The queen mother cares about the concubine very much, and she has given these clothes, if the concubine does not wear them, won't she live up to the queen mother's heart to treat the concubine?"
"So-"
Zhu Feng clenched one hand into a fist and slammed it heavily on the table: "You just live up to me, don't you?!" β
His fist was big and powerful, and with this blow, the table almost fell apart, and the cups on the table also shook and bounced, and the sound frightened Father-in-law Yu and Ran Xiaoyu to their knees.
"The emperor is angry!"
"The emperor is angry!"
Nanyan was also anxious, and looked up at him: "Can you wear the clothes chosen by the emperor?!" β
"What?"
Zhu Feng was stunned for a moment and looked at her with wide eyes.
Immediately, he turned his head to look at Father-in-law Yu, who was kneeling behind Nan Yan, his chubby body had shrunk into a ball, and he was trembling: "You, didn't you say that she likes it and can't put it down?" β
"This, thisβ"
Yu Gonggong was just casually flattering to make him happy, but he didn't expect that a sentence would lead to this disaster.
I experienced so many winds and waves in the palace, but I didn't expect to be planted on a few clothes.
The boat capsized in the gutter.
"Slave, slaveβ"
"How dare you lie to me?!"
Zhu Feng gritted his teeth, and his anger rushed to the top of his head, but he couldn't face Nanyan, and the others naturally became the targets of his anger.
Father-in-law Yu was so frightened that he kowtowed again and again: "Slave damn!" Slaves and maids should be damned! β
Nanyan also glanced back at Father-in-law Yu, and immediately knew what was going on.
However, what kind of clothes to wear is a trivial matter, how can it make him so angry, especially seeing that Father-in-law Yu is so old, and he is scared like this, Nanyan can only say: "Why should the emperor blame Father-in-law Yu?" β
Zhu Feng's anger is even greater.
Glaring at her: "So, who am I to blame?!" β
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Nanyan bit her lower lip, turned back to Gonggong Yu and Ran Xiaoyu and said, "You all retreat first." β
The two of them were still a little frightened, for fear that Zhu Feng would be angry with them, but after the concubine said this, the emperor did not stop him, so the two hurriedly kowtowed, and then cautiously withdrew from Yikun Palace.
I also closed the door of the room by the way.
As soon as the door closed, the light dimmed, and Zhu Feng's face turned a little more blue than before.
He stared at Nanyan coldly, and his gaze seemed to say: What do you say?
Nanyan stood alone in the wide Yikun Palace, her slender body looked extremely weak, and she was even more vulnerable in the face of Zhu Feng's anger.
She coughed lightly and said, "The clothes given by the emperor, the concubine feels that she can't wear them - she can't wear them out." β
Zhu Feng's face became even more ugly: "What? β
"Concubine - I don't want to wear it for anyone else."
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After saying this, the entire Yikun Palace suddenly fell silent.
Not only was no one talking, but not even breathing could be heard.
Nanyan cautiously raised his head and saw Zhu Feng's eyes wide, looking at her as if he was stupid, the original anger in those eyes disappeared at this moment, and was replaced by a constantly flickering light.
He looked at her: "Huh? β
Nanyan bit her lower lip and said softly: "Those clothes were taken by the emperor to Shangyi Prison in advance for his concubine, and they are the emperor's wishes. β
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"The emperor's intentions, it's good for the concubine to know alone."
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"I don't want anyone else to know."
Zhu Feng took a deep breath and exhaled a long breath, but even so, he still felt his chest swell, and his heart beat violently, as if it was about to burst out of his chest.
He coughed lightly, muffling his trembling voice.
"Yes, yes?"
Nanyan looked up at him: "Does the emperor want the concubine to wear it out for others to see?" β
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"The concubine is a little embarrassed. After all, this time the tour was different from usual, so many people followed......"
As soon as he mentioned this, Zhu Feng's face suddenly sank again.
By the way, how did I forget this stubble?
Li is not injured, he is still following!
The clothes she chose for her are naturally the best in Shangyi Prison, just wear them for yourself, of course, you don't have to wear them for others, especially Li Buxian!
Nanyan still looked at him and said cautiously: "If the emperor is not happy, then the concubine will be replaced tomorrow-"
"Not necessarily!"
Zhu Feng interrupted her words all of a sudden: "Don't wear it!" β
Nanyan lowered his head, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a sly smile.
But immediately he said respectfully, "Yes." β
Zhu Feng got up and walked over, looking at her standing there, with low eyebrows and pleasing eyes, he couldn't help sighing, reached out and took her hand, pulled her to the couch and sat down, and hugged her in his arms.
Nanyan also obediently leaned into his arms.
After a long while, I heard his low, magnetic voice coming from overhead: "I, did I scare you?" β
"Nope."
Nanyan shook his head gently: "The concubine knows that the emperor will not hurt the concubine, and besides, the concubine has not done anything wrong, and the emperor will not be angry with the concubine for no reason." β
"Hmm."
"However," she added, "the emperor frightened Father-in-law Yu, he is so old that he can't withstand being scared a few times." β
"Him?"
The corners of Zhu Feng's mouth hooked up an arc that seemed to be a smile, and said, "He is very slippery, I don't think he will be scared." β
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"Just like you."
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