Chapter 1091: You're My Woman
At this moment, Qin Ruolan also walked to the side of the convoy with the people around him, and when he turned his head, his face turned pale when he saw this scene.
Especially, when she saw Si Nanyan sleeping, one hand was still around Zhu Feng's neck.
That kind of intimacy......
Even during this period of time, her old dreams were revisited, and her relationship with Zhu Feng warmed up, and she had never been so close, because Zhu Feng always had a little bit of vigilance against the people around her, including herself.
However, to Si Nanyan, he-
Zhu Feng didn't see her, but directly hugged Nanyan into her carriage, originally wanted to put her down, and then return to his golden cart, but as soon as he looked up, he found that his neck was sinking.
It turned out that her hands were still around her neck.
This pull, she immediately felt a little uneasy in her dream, her eyebrows frowned slightly, and she said softly: "No......"
Her voice had not fully recovered, and she always spoke with a faint hoarseness.
At this time, people are not sober, and the words are even more soft.
Around people's hearts, it's a little itchy.
Zhu Feng was silent for a moment, and then instructed Ye Chen, who had already walked to the side of the carriage: "That's it, let's go." β
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Ye Zhen looked at this scene, a little smiling, hurriedly responded, and then lowered the curtain.
As soon as she turned her head again, she saw Qin Ruolan standing aside, although she didn't know why the two palace maids who were following her were gone, but since everyone didn't say anything, naturally something happened, she stood alone by the carriage, and there was no one to help her get into the car.
Ye Zhen walked over and said softly: "Qin Niangzi, let's get in the carriage first, we are about to leave." β
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Qin Ruolan was silent for a moment, and his silver teeth gurgled with a mouthful of silver teeth.
She said, "Why, the emperor rides with her? β
"Huh?"
Ye Zhen was stunned for a moment, and then looked back again.
immediately understood what she was thinking about, when she left Beiping, she wanted to get on the emperor's golden car, but was stopped.
Ye Zhen coughed lightly and said with some embarrassment: "Qin Niangzi should understand that concubines can't get on His Majesty's golden carriage, but His Majesty the Emperor can go to any concubine's carriage." β
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Qin Ruolan's face turned a little paler.
Seeing her like this, Ye Zhen knew that it would take some time for her to figure this out, after all, Zhu Feng didn't trust anyone, but he trusted a "inexplicable" Si Nanyan, without anyone's explanation and endorsement, he could trust her like this and get close to her.
It can only be said that some things, even if they have amnesia, are deeply rooted in the bone marrow.
Ye Zhen could only say embarrassedly: "I'm going to lead the way in front." Qin Niangzi, get in the car quickly. β
With that, turn around and leave.
Qin Ruolan looked at the carriage again, the curtain had been lowered, and it was quiet inside, and there was no sound.
Thinking of Zhu Feng holding Si Nanyan all the time, her heart was like a fire.
Gritting his teeth, he boarded his carriage.
And this time, she was the only one left in the carriage, not even the palace maid who comforted her, she bit her lower lip and endured all this.
At the sound of an order from the front, their team left the place and began to move forward.
Nanyan has been pillowing in Zhu Feng's arms.
Although they slept deeply, because they had to leave the Changqing Realm as soon as possible, their speed was not slow, and even though they were sitting in the carriage, the feeling of bumps and shaking was transmitted to the dream.
Gradually, her dreams became unstable.
In her dream, she felt an arm hold her hard.
Although her vision was blurry and she couldn't see anything clearly, she immediately recognized that the familiar aura was Zhu Feng.
It was as if he was on the boat and held himself and didn't let go.
For some reason, the feeling of that moment lingered in her mind.
Zhu Feng's domineering, she is the most familiar.
When he was holding him, there was always a suffocating feeling of tightness, and as long as he didn't let go, no one could break free of his arm.
So Nanyan is used to it.
But at that moment, it gave her a strange feeling.
Like, it's not that he wants to hold himself tight, but that he's afraid to let go of himself.
Although this perception was strange, it always resided in her heart.
Even in her dream, the yellow sand around her was full of sky, and she couldn't see anything clearly, almost suffocating, she felt Zhu Feng's arm hugging her tightly.
Moreover, she could hear his muffled gasps and muttering.
"I won't let go, I won't let go......"
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The helplessness and despair in this sentence made her heart ache.
It seems that Zhu Feng is really afraid of losing her.
But why do you have such an idea?
His heart became heavier and heavier, as if an invisible stone had been pressed down, and Nanyan gradually felt suffocated, struggling to break free from the dream and open his eyes.
At a glance, I saw Zhu Feng hugging him.
They were in the carriage, and they were in his arms.
"Imperial ......"
As soon as Nanyan spoke, Zhu Feng immediately came to his senses and looked down at her: "You are awake." β
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Seeing her radiant and stable even when she was in danger, Nanyan breathed a sigh of relief.
In the dream just now, his despair and helplessness -
Sure enough, it was a dream.
"What's wrong with you? What are you thinking? β
Sensing that she was a little distracted, Zhu Feng asked again, and Nanyan retracted his mind and looked up at him.
Shook his head gently.
"Nope."
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Zhu Feng's eyebrows frowned slightly.
She thought she could hide it from herself, but looking at her expression when she just woke up from a dream, she was clearly in a trance, especially when she saw herself, as if she had fallen into a dream again.
However, he did not ask.
For everything about this woman, he was no longer going to find out by asking.
Listen to yourself, see for yourself, feel for yourself.
Only in this way can we figure out what she means to herself.
So Zhu Feng said, "You haven't told me what your name is." β
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Nanyan was slightly stunned.
Speaking of which, it is true, the two of them met from the fishing village, and they have experienced so many times in the middle, several births and deaths, and Zhu Feng still doesn't know her name.
Nanyan thought for a moment and took his hand over.
With his fingertips, he wrote in the palm of his hand one stroke at a timeβ
"Division-South-Smoke."
Zhu Feng muttered.
For some reason, when he read the name, a picture suddenly appeared in his mind, which was originally blank because he had forgotten everything.
On the vast wasteland, a pillar of green smoke rises.
Guiding people in the right direction.
"Sinan Yan."
He repeated his name again, and then said, "You are my woman." β
Nanyan was stunned for a moment, not knowing why he would say that.
Did he remember something? Or did someone else tell him something?
Just when she was puzzled, Zhu Feng said again: "Even if it's not, it will be in the future." β