Zhu Feng also took a look.

But he frowned and muttered, "She, it seems—doesn't know how to sew." ”

"What?"

"I don't remember very well, but I vaguely feel that she doesn't seem to know how to do needlework."

“……”

Nanyan didn't speak, but her eyebrows slowly frowned, and when she looked at Zhu Feng looking at the sachet in her hand, her face was solemn, which made her mood a little complicated.

Who is the "she" he is talking about?

Is it the real Empress Xianchen, or Princess Tana?

He shouldn't be impressed by them, and it is not easy to use "Taishang Forgetfulness" twice, and still have perception.

But even so, he is still so stubborn to look for some clues in these old items.

After all, everyone wants to know where they come from.

That seems to be the key to deciding where you will go in the future.

For a person like Zhu Feng, his own destiny and the fate of the world are in his hands, so it is difficult for him to accept that he knows nothing about the past, and it is precisely because of his pursuit that Nanyan's heart is even more contradictory.

Because, she knows the truth.

But after returning to Beiping, Heyi and Xu Miaoyin had already told her more than once, and it was only King Ning who mentioned this matter before, which made Zhu Feng's mind fall into chaos, and then went on a killing spree in the palace, forcing them to use Taishang to forget him.

If you tell him again, what will be the result?

Will it push him into a corner again?

However, I don't want him to be able to bear the third time of being too forgetful, just himself, he can't bear him to forget himself again.

Nanyan sighed heavily.

Zhu Feng sensed something and turned his head to look at her: "What's wrong?" ”

"No, nothing?"

"Why do you sigh suddenly, did you think of something?"

"Nope."

Nan Yan hurriedly shook his head in disguise, and then said: "Your Majesty, you said that 'she' can't do needlework, does it mean that Empress Xianchen can't do needlework?" ”

Zhu Feng frowned and said softly, "Yes." ”

"Really?"

Zhu Feng looked at her and smiled dumbly: "Unless it's my feeling that is wrong, otherwise, what am I lying to you about this?" ”

“……”

Nanyan tilted his head and thought about it, thinking that it was right.

Empress Xian Chen, the first queen of this dynasty, is virtuous and dignified, and her mother is the world, but she is not from a famous family, but like Emperor Gao, she was born in a poor family, lost her life since she was a child, and followed her father-in-law in the army, and she should not have learned needlework.

But this sachet -

Although she already knew Zhu Feng's life experience, these clues actually didn't mean much to her, but Nanyan still had a little inexplicable feeling about this sachet.

I don't know what it is.

She thought about it for a moment, and subconsciously sent the sachet under her nose to smell it.

It stands to reason that this sachet is a relic of Empress Xianchen, not counting how long she has used it, it has been more than ten or twenty years now, and the taste has long been very light, but after Nanyan took a deep breath, he faintly smelled a very faint fragrance.

"Huh?"

Nanyan subconsciously frowned.

Zhu Feng had already picked up other things to look at, but when he heard her voice, he immediately turned his head again: "What's wrong?" ”

Nan Yan said: "This scent—"

"This sachet still smells?"

As he spoke, he immediately took it from her hand and sniffed it deeply under his nose.

Immediately, Nanyan felt that his breath beside him was completely frozen, as if his body was stiff, and immediately looked at him: "Your Majesty, what's wrong?" ”

“……”

Zhu Feng did not speak.

It's just that the hand holding the sachet has a little stiff fingers.

This taste –

This taste –

Why did the moment he smelled this smell, some inexplicable images flashed in front of his eyes, but when he wanted to see it clearly, it flashed again.

But that feeling made him a little indescribable, a sense of familiarity.

Zhu Feng's brows gradually twisted into a pimple, and Nan Yan immediately saw that his gaze changed from refinement to a little chaotic.

Nanyan subconsciously said, "Your Majesty, what's wrong with you?" ”

He didn't answer himself.

She raised her voice: "Your Majesty! ”

Zhu Feng was shocked, as if he had suddenly woken up from a nightmare, turned his head to look at her, and Nanyan said, "What's wrong with the emperor?" Do you think of anything about this sachet? ”

“……”

Zhu Feng was speechless, only looked at the small sachet in his hand with a complicated expression, and muttered for a while: "I don't know." ”

Nanyan suddenly felt a little weak.

It's not that she feels weak because she has done something wrong, but she is afraid that something will cause Zhu Feng's bad memories again, so that the beast in his heart will break free again.

She said softly: "Your Majesty, if there are no clues about these things, let's put them for the time being." If you're looking for clues, it's best to have some letters. ”

“……”

Zhu Feng was silent for a moment, nodded and said, "Hmm." ”

But he still held the sachet and didn't let go.

Nan Yan stretched out his hand and carefully took the sachet out of his hand, Zhu Feng looked up at her, and Nan Yan took the opportunity to divert the topic: "Did the emperor find some relics of the queen mother's letters?" ”

Zhu Feng said: "These things are relatively difficult to find, and they are not in the imperial tomb, I am still asking people to find a way." ”

"Oh?"

Nanyan took the opportunity to take his hand: "Why is the emperor sweating so much, come here and sit down and drink some tea." ”

Her hand was soft and gentle, pulled Zhu Feng to sit on the other side, and then personally made tea and sent it to Zhu Feng, Zhu Feng took a sip, and the inexplicable surging thing in his heart seemed to have been pressed down a lot.

Nanyan asked, "Is the emperor better?" ”

He looked up at her, "Hmm. ”

Nanyan smiled softly.

The two of them sat for a while, and when the rain outside stopped, Zhu Feng was ready to go back to the imperial study to continue to deal with his government affairs, and said to Nanyan before leaving: "The things of the queen mother, I will put them here for you first, I have to look at them often and think about it." ”

Nanyan nodded: "Yes, the concubine will put away all these things." ”

Zhu Feng left.

As soon as he left, Nanyan returned to the table, looked at the things on the tray, was silent for a while, picked up the sachet again, put it under his nose and smelled it.

Just as Ran Xiaoyu walked in, she asked softly, "Niangniang, is there any problem with this sachet?" ”

“……”

Nanyan did not speak.

It's just that a little complicated light flashed in those gentle eyes.

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On the other side, after Zhu Feng walked out of the cold palace, he walked forward for a while, passing by Yanxi Palace.

However, he only glanced at it and did not go in.

And he went on.

Seeing this, Father-in-law Yu, who was following him, secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

But the next moment, Zhu Feng said, "The concubine went to Yanxi Palace, right?" ”