Nan Yan spoke,
“Xiaoyu, actually Yunting, she—.”
“Alright,” Ran Xiaoyu coldly interrupted her words, then she said,
“She is this sort of person. She will bring you no good and you do not care at all ?”
Nan Yan was somewhat surprised,
“Me ? What should I care ?”
Ran Xiaoyu looked at her for a moment, and said,
“It is okay. God knows who care.”
Nan Yan looked at her sadly as she walked to her side and sat down. She also did not intended to pay any attention with her manner, it became a bit awkward for a while.
God knows who care.
She subconsciously reached out and touched her chest naturally.
At that time when she saw Xia Yunting walking in, she feeling some kind of throbbing pain. Naturally, it was not a particularly painful ache.
It was more like being pricked by an ant.
Although these days, she had already been used to spare no effort to convince herself. As she always whispered in her heart to not think of it too much. No matter how, she had to get rid of that thought in her mind.
But this hardly perceptible ache always came out when she was not alert.
She hoped this pain would soon disappear.
In the evening, as she was about to rest, Ye Zheng suddenly came in from the outside,
“Nan Yan, His Majesty asked you to go over to serve on night duty.”
Nan Yan was stupefied,
Since she had been promoted as a Female High Advisor officer for a period of time, she had not served on night duty.
She thought, since she really wanted to get rid of those ideas, this night she would not be able to sleep soundly. Why it had to be this evening that he had suddenly called her to come over ?
She hesitated for a moment and asked Ye Zheng back,
“Did he really call me ?”
Ye Zheng could not help laughing.
“Not calling anyone else but you. Hurry up, pack up your clothes and come with me.”
Nan Yan could not help but pack up a few things. While she was following Ye Zheng from behind, Ran Xiaoyu was looking at her with a meaningful glance. Afterward Nan Yan was long gone following Ye Zheng.
By the time they arrived outside the Wu Ying Palace, Ye Zheng thought for a moment and said,
“His Majesty seems to have not slept well these days. He looks like somewhat irritate. Be careful when you serve him.”
Nan Yan thought about the day when he was angry, and only lightly nodded her head.
When Ye Zheng saw Nan Yan had walked into the Wu Ying Palace, he walked away.
Nan Yan went to the door, took a deep breath and pushed open the door of the Wu Ying Palace.
The large door opened and a cold light flashed at the present.
Her heart skipped a beat.
Looking around, she saw Zhu Feng sitting at the bedside, wiping his fine steel sword carefully with a piece of silk veil. As before, he would wipe the long sword before going to sleep even though he was now Emperor. He no longer had to fight against the enemy anymore, but every time he looked at the sharp edges. He would remember the past years of his golden years.
Only at this time will Nan Yan saw a cluster of flames from his deep eyes.
Zhu Feng did not raise his head,
“Close the door.”
Nan Yan hurried in and shut the door.
After a few moments, the long sword was wiped clean and Zhu Feng sheathed its sword.
He looked up at Nan Yan and asked, “Still not coming ?”
Nan Yan gently walked past.
Like in the past, he lied down on the bed and she sat at the bedside.
The two-person was just a few feet away, and soon she could slowly hear the sound of his breathing even in the dim light.
Nan Yan breathed a sigh of relief.
But in this curtain, Zhu Feng slowly opened his eyes.
Originally, he thought that after he ascended the throne, he had realised his long cherished wish and should be able to put everything down. But the nightmare still haunted him.
So, he summoned Nan Yan again.
In a certain way, he suddenly felt a little disappointed, especially at noon today. Obviously she saw her figure stood outside, but in the end, she did not come in.
End of Chapter