Chapter 82: His joy and anger cannot be speculated
He didn't ask any more questions halfway through this, but just glanced at Nan Yan coldly, and that glance almost froze the blood in Nan Yan's body into ice.
When she was a little at a loss, she heard Zhu Feng suddenly say, "Ye Xu! ”
Ye Chen, who was still driving the car outside, heard his low roar, and was so frightened that he almost threw the whip in his hand into the oil pot of the fried ghost on the street, trembled, and hurriedly said, "What does Your Highness command?" ”
"Why haven't you yet, are you going to drive the car back to Beiping?!"
Ye Zhen secretly complained in his heart.
When I came out in the morning, it was still early, and there were no pedestrians on the street, of course their carriage was smooth all the way, but now it was noon, and the most prosperous time in Jinling City was at this moment, the street was crowded with people, and it was already very good that this carriage could go forward.
But he didn't dare to say it, so he could only say again and again: "The prince is angry, it's soon, it's fast." ”
Zhu Feng closed his eyes and said nothing.
And Nanyan, who was sitting next to him, was so frightened by the low roar he just now that he didn't dare to move, and he couldn't come back to his senses until this time.
Just now, wasn't he still interrogating himself, did he regret wanting to talk to Jian Ruocheng, why did he suddenly scold Ye Zhen again?
Moreover, today he obviously solved a major event of the Jian family, but why did he not look happy at all, and even worse mood?
I really don't understand.
However, the joy and anger of this prince has never been something he can guess. At least he didn't get angry with himself now, which was a great blessing.
Nanyan cautiously looked at the gloomy expression on his handsome face, and he didn't dare to take a breath, so he could only try not to make a sound, and curled up in the corner of the carriage.
Fortunately, the next part of the road was quickly passed.
After returning to the palace, they got out of the carriage, Zhu Feng didn't say a word, and strode forward, Ye Zhen and Nanyan could only trot to keep up with him.
Ye Zhen ran and whispered, "Are you messing with this master again?" ”
Nanyan lowered his head and said softly, "How dare I." ”
Ye Zhen raised his head again, looked at the broad back, could only sigh lightly, and dragged Nanyan's sleeve and ran up faster.
I hurried all the way to the Wuying Palace, but before I arrived, I heard a very noisy sound in front of me.
Although in the past few days, the Huagai Hall has been very lively, and officials have come to petition every day, but the Wuying Hall is the place where King Yan temporarily lives, except for those who come to serve, few people will come, and it is very quiet.
How can it be so noisy?
Zhu Feng was originally pressed with a breath of anger in his heart, and at this time, he was even more irritated by this inexplicable noise, he strode up, but as soon as he saw the situation in front of Wuying Palace, he stopped again.
And Nanyan, who was following him, looked over and froze.
There were people standing outside the Wuying Palace, but they were not the palace maids and eunuchs who served in the palace, but some young and beautiful women in gorgeous costumes.
Zhu Feng looked at these people, with a little complicated expression on his face, but before he could say anything, as soon as those women saw him, they all came over in surprise, and Ying Ying fell to the ground: "Lord Wang!" ”
He lowered his head and looked at the pearl rings on those jet-black buns, reflecting the harsh light in the sun, which made his gaze a little calmer than before.
It's also a little more indifferent.
He said, "Here you are." ”