Chapter 1149: Two look at each other

Zhu Feng said: "What about her? ”

Xiao Shunzi lowered his head, as if he was afraid of provoking his anger, and his voice became cautious, and said: "After the concubine returned to the palace, she did not return to Yikun Palace, but - but went to the cold palace. ”

"What?"

When Zhu Feng heard this, he felt angry in his heart.

"What is she going to do in the cold palace?!"

"This ......"

Xiao Shunzi knew that he was angry when he heard it, so he took a step back in fright, and said timidly: "This, Yikun Palace has already been sealed, and the noble concubine Niangniang lived in the cold palace before she was kidnapped by King Ning. ”

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Hearing him say this, Zhu Feng suddenly felt that a bucket of cold water was poured on the anger in his heart, and it was extinguished at once.

He looked at the dark door again, "So hereβ€”"

"It's been deserted for a long time."

After saying this, Xiao Shunzi glanced at him cautiously, for fear that he would remember something.

Actually, there is a problem with this.

After all, since Zhu Feng had just moved the capital and the incident at the Great Altar, the concubine had not lived in the Yikun Palace here at all, it was not deserted for a long time, but it had not been lively at all.

However, thinking of what happened before, Xiao Shunzi still adjusted his words slightly.

Zhu Feng really didn't notice this detail, but frowned.

After a moment of silence, he turned and walked to the other side.

Xiao Shunzi looked up and saw that this road was leading to the cold palace, and he was faintly relieved in his heart and hurriedly followed. However, as soon as he walked to the door of the cold palace, Zhu Feng said, "You don't have to follow, just wait here." ”

"Yes."

Xiao Shunzi raised his head and saw Zhu Feng's figure disappear into the dark night ahead.

He sighed softly.

The cold palace in Beiping, even if it is newly repaired, is also a cold palace.

It's about to be spring, but it's still very cold here, the snow in the corner has not been cleaned in time, exuding a bone-chilling feeling, and there is no sound at all in a huge palace.

There is not a single bit of light.

However, Zhu Feng didn't use lighting at all, just walked on the dark road, and it was completely barrier-free.

He was familiar with this road.

Once, in the chaos, I came here, through this corridor, through this path, andβ€”

Ahead, there was a faint light.

He slowed his steps, held his breath and stepped forward.

In that cold little courtyard, the doors and windows were closed, and only a little candlelight was reflected through the window paper, Zhu Feng stood in the courtyard, and saw the slender figure in the room at a glance, sitting next to a lone lamp.

Although I couldn't see the expression on her face clearly, the loneliness and deep feeling seemed to be immersed in my heart all of a sudden.

Zhu Feng's breathing sank.

Nanyan ......

It turned out that at that time, even though I didn't know anything and my mind was confused, I still came here because I wanted to look for her.

However, it was wrong.

He couldn't help but secretly clench his fists.

At this time, another figure walked behind her, it was Ran Xiaoyu, gently put a piece of clothing on her shoulder, and said, "Niangniang, let's rest early." ”

There was silence in the room for a while, and a cold voice rang out.

"I can't sleep."

"The slave knows that Niangniang's heart is uncomfortable, but no matter what, she can't ignore her body."

"I know," Nanyan said, her voice gradually tinged with astringency, "I justβ€”"

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"It's uncomfortable."

These two words, like a big stone, suddenly pressed on Zhu Feng's heart.

He clenched his fists, almost tempting to rush in.

However, a gust of cold wind blew, but it made him recover a trace of calm reason.

Even if you go in, what can you do?

He looked at the slender shadow reflected in the window, obviously looking so weak, but revealing a stubbornness, even in the face of himself, he did not retreat.

This incident of the Jane family really broke her heart.

But why not-

At this time, Ran Xiaoyu was quiet for a long time, and said softly: "Niangniang, the slave maid has something she wants to say to Niangniang." ”

"What?"

"Does Niangniang really think that the Jane family is the emperor-"

The atmosphere was suffocating.

Before she could finish speaking, Nanyan had already said in a deep voice: "I don't want to hear it." ”

"Mother's ......"

"I'm tired, you go down, I want to be alone for a while."

Ran Xiaoyu looked at her hesitantly, and in the end, she couldn't say anything, so she could only lightly bless, then turned around and pushed the door and walked out.

In the courtyard, a cold wind blew.

Ran Xiaoyu stood under the eaves and looked at the quiet little courtyard quietly, but didn't say anything and left.

After a long while, a figure slowly walked out from the side.

I looked into the room again, but before I could see the thin shadow reflected in the window, I heard a sudden sound.

The candle flame was extinguished.

Suddenly, the surroundings fell into darkness, and the silence was like a huge black hand, enveloping the heavens and the earth.

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The next day, Ran Xiaoyu pushed open Nanyan's door early in the morning.

When I looked up, I was startled.

Nanyan sat at the head of the bed, he hadn't even changed his clothes, his face was haggard, the corners of his eyes were red, and he obviously hadn't slept all night!

She hurriedly walked over: "Niangniang, why are you-"

Nanyan glanced up at her: "You're here." ”

didn't seem to plan to say anything, so he slowly got out of bed, but because he sat like this all night, his body had already stiffened, and he almost fell when he got out of bed, but Ran Xiaoyu reached out to help her.

When I touched her hand, I found that her fingers were also cold.

Although the room is not as gorgeous and comfortable as in the Yikun Palace, burning the earth dragon and smoking incense, but the words above it, the people in the cold palace did not dare to snub this special status of the "noble concubine Niangniang", specially prepared a heater for her, and other bedding and hot water were also readily available.

But still, it can't warm her.

Ran Xiaoyu thought for a while and said softly: "Niangniang, when the slave maid just came over, she heard the news from outside, saying that somehow, the emperor was also sick. ”

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"I heard that I didn't know where to go and stood all night, and I caught a cold."

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Ran Xiaoyu glanced at her cautiously and said softly, "Does Niangniang know?" ”

Nanyan remained silent.

But in the breathing, there is a clear sense of disorder.

How could she not know.

Last night was probably the longest night she had ever spent in her life, and it was even longer than the long night she had been imprisoned by Zhu Feng and the Battle of Beiping. Although she didn't feel any pain, just listening to the faint sound of breathing outside the door made her torture.

However, she never got up and came out to take a look.

Looking at her somewhat gloomy gaze, Ran Xiaoyu seemed to understand something, and said softly: "Niangniang? ”

Nanyan said: "Don't say it. ”