Such rumors spread everywhere in Jinling.

And just after Zhu Feng completed this sacrificial ceremony, the originally clear sky was cloudy again, and when the carriage began to drive towards the imperial city, a light rain began to fall again.

Father-in-law Yu had already prepared his clothes and carefully draped them on Zhu Feng's shoulders.

However, he still refused.

Father-in-law Yu only said: "An autumn rain and a cold, Your Majesty, today is already white dew, but it can't be frozen." ”

“……”

It's freezing.

These four words made Zhu Feng's eyebrows frown slightly, and then looked at the clothes that Yu Gonggong draped on his shoulders, he was silent for a while, did not refuse, and reached out to hold it.

The expression on his face became a little condensed.

Father-in-law Yu said softly: "Your Majesty, are you worried about something?" ”

“……”

In normal times, no one can ask the emperor like this, and what the emperor thinks and worries about cannot be understood by outsiders.

But today, he asked so, but Zhu Feng didn't reprimand him for talking too much, somehow, it was like a thread being held in his heart, listening to the sound of the rain outside, feeling the coldness invade one by one, Zhu Feng's heart was pulled a little painful.

After a long while, he said, "Let's go back first." ”

Yugong said: "Yes." ”

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The same cold rain also invaded the cold palace.

This dilapidated house is ventilated on all sides, and the people who live in it are even more miserable, plus the fire before Nanyan has not subsided, so the cold wind gusts, and after a while, she began to have a low-grade fever, curled up on the bed and kept shivering.

His face was pale, his cheeks flushed with a sickly flush, and his gaze was glazed.

Seeing her so weak, Ran Xiaoyu's heart ached to death.

However, the quilt is not enough.

She thought about it for a long time, turned her head and saw the burden that she threw into the corner yesterday, the burden sent by Feng Qianyan, and after thinking about it, she could only endure her anger and walked over to pick it up and open it, and took out a few clothes.

She carefully sorted it out.

Although the clothes are not new, they are still quite thick, and a few pieces are put together to cover the body, which can be regarded as a thin blanket, which can barely keep out the cold.

Feeling a burst of warmth on his body, Nanyan opened his eyes.

Whispered, "Is it the clothes she brought?" ”

Ran Xiaoyu said: "Hmm." ”

Nanyan was silent for a moment, then smiled: "Look, I said don't lose it." ”

“……”

"You were so angry yesterday that you had to burn it all. If it really burns, what will I cover and wear today? ”

"I'm just—I just can't get angry."

Nanyan smiled: "Of course it's good to have backbone, but at this time, it's important to let yourself live well." Only when you live and live well, can your backbone be hardened. ”

Ran Xiaoyu didn't speak, continued to take two pieces of clothes, and shook them off the cover on Nanyan's body.

When she took out the fourth piece of clothing, Nanyan, who was originally sleepy, inadvertently glanced at it, and suddenly her heart trembled: "Huh? ”

Ran Xiaoyu said: "Niangniang, what's wrong?" ”

“……”

Nanyan didn't speak, just looked at the clothes in her hand.

It was a gray and white dress, like the clothes of those students in Takenama Academy.

However, it wasn't until Ran Xiaoyu shook off her clothes that she found that it wasn't, but the color and style were a little similar.

However, such similarity has opened a gap in Nanyan's mood.

She lay on the bed and said softly, "Second son Jian, I don't know how he is now." ”

Ran Xiaoyu looked at her: "Niangniang is still thinking about him now?" ”

“……”

After being silent for a while, Nanyan said bitterly: "How can you not want to?" ”

As soon as she finished speaking, the door clanged, Ran Xiaoyu turned her head to see that it was the wind that caused the door to hit the wall, she hurriedly walked over to cover the door, and returned to the bedside.

saw Nanyan looking at the clothes on the bed, and his eyes, which were originally bright because of fever, burst into tears at this time, and he almost wanted to fall.

That rainy night, she experienced the greatest pain in her life, and she also remembered the painful and reluctant gaze when Jian Ruocheng was taken away.

I don't know how he is now, he has recovered from such a serious injury.

Nanyan said lightly: "Now, I don't want anything for my life. ”

“……”

"I just hope he's better."

Ran Xiaoyu said sadly: "Niangniang......"

Originally, her eyelids were a little hot because of a low-grade fever, but at this time, tears welled up, and she trembled slightly, and her tears were hazy, she seemed to see Jian Ruocheng's firm eyes that day in the fire of Chong'en Tower, no matter how hot the fire demon raged, he was always by his side to protect himself.

Later, he was thrown into prison, and he never gave in.

I just don't know who rescued him, and what he will be like now.

Ran Xiaoyu looked at the tears in Nanyan's eyes, and suddenly said, "If the emperor had agreed to Jian Lao's request, could everything be different?" ”

“……！”

Hearing this, Nanyan's heart skipped a beat.

It seemed to sense her heartbeat, and even the wind outside was a little louder at this time.

She raised her head and looked at Ran Xiaoyu: "What did you say?" ”

"At the beginning, Jian Lao begged the emperor to marry his mother, if at that time, you married the second son of Jian, wouldn't you-"

“……”

Nanyan looked at her a little dazed, and a little stunned.

After a long time, I couldn't help but laugh.

"Maybe."

At this moment, the wind outside was a little more noisy, and the doors that were originally hidden were blown open, hitting the walls on both sides, Ran Xiaoyu frowned, and hurriedly walked over to take a look, there was no one outside, only a gray rain curtain in front of him, giving people a sense of oppression that could not breathe.

She slammed the door shut.

When I returned to the bedside, I saw Nanyan looking at the gray and white clothes in his hand.

There is a bit of loneliness in his eyes, and there is also a bit of paleness.

Ran Xiaoyu's words reminded her of many things in the past, Jian Ruocheng's gaze had not changed from the beginning, but at that time, one of her hearts was all on Zhu Feng's body, and she never noticed that there was such a pair of gentle and focused eyes behind her.

When she was kidnapped by King Ning, Jian Ruocheng clearly had too many opportunities.

But always, respect her.

He never wanted to persecute her, even if the relationship brought him too much pain.

After being silent for a long time, Nan Yan said softly: "But--gold-like heart needs the same precious and sincere feelings to respond. If you can't do it, you're disappointed. ”

“……”

"I've tasted the taste of being let down."

“……”

"So, I don't want to let people down."

“……”

"So don't mention this again."