When she heard this, Qin Ruolan's face immediately became distorted with anger, she gritted her teeth, and said in a deep voice, "Si Nan--the imperial concubine, it means something."

Nan Yan looked at her and said word by word: "It means you."

This made people hear these words, as if being slapped on the face with a palm, Qin Ruolan's originally pale face immediately swelled red.

She stared at Nan Yan.

"you--"

Nan Yan stared back with even colder eyes, and said coldly: "You don't have to be mine, you are the one who said this, and you know why this palace said that."

"..."

"And now, I want to tell you more clearly."

When Nan Yan said this, he took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "My palace never cares about being jealous of the harem, but if anyone dares to be jealous because of the wind, it will affect the previous dynasty and even harm the innocent. Rao!"

Qin Ruolan's heart trembled suddenly.

Especially for Shang Nanyan's sharp gaze, she turned her gaze to one side with some guilty conscience.

How would she know?

Did anyone tell her?

But no one was there when I said those things to Zhu Feng, and Zhu Feng—Zhu Feng couldn't tell her.

Did she also arrange eyeliner by the emperor's side?

Just when Qin Ruolan was puzzled and her eyes flickered, Nan Yan looked at her panicked expression and confirmed her guess.

She did go to Zhu Feng to drop her own black material.

And it's about Jian Ruocheng!

Fortunately, the Queen Empress came and told herself, Wen Ye came to question herself because she cared about Jian Ruocheng's family, otherwise, the emperor Lei Ting was furious, afraid that the crimes of Jian's family were cured, they still don't know what happened.

Thinking of this, Nan Yan was itchy with hatred.

She gritted her teeth and stared at Qin Ruolan: "You still want to retreat?!"

"..."

Qin Ruolan bit her lower lip and could only turn her head and leave.

Xiao Shunzi standing aside was stunned. He had never seen the imperial concubine make such a big fire. It was simply thunderous. It should be said that Qin Ruolan also followed Zhu Feng from the Yan Palace. His status and status are self-evident, but even the concubine. The corners of the clothes are out of reach.

It seems that things in this palace are really hard to tell.

Having been watching Qin Ruolan leave, Nan Yan turned his head back angrily and said to Xiao Shunzi: "My palace wants to see the emperor, please tell me all."

Xiao Shunzi immediately said: "Wait, Niang Niang."

After speaking, he didn't dare to neglect, so he turned and ran in to report.

Qin Ruolan walked out of the garden, her heavy footsteps as if lead was poured into her legs, she staggered to support the wall, and glanced back.

At this moment, she only felt extremely humiliated.

Sinanyan did this to himself!

Although Zhu Feng was indifferent to himself over the years, no one in the harem didn’t know that they had a special past. Even as Princess Yan, Xu Miaoyin, who later sat on the throne of queen, looked at herself differently, never Dare to lie.

And Sinanyan, how dare she treat herself like this!

Qin Ruolan's hand was clenched into a fist, and the blue veins on the back of her white hand violently, hammering hard against the rough wall, almost torn her fair skin.

"how dare you--!"

She gritted her teeth and popped these words from between her teeth.

He belongs to me, he belongs to me!

Over the years, she willingly endured Zhu Feng's indifference and the pain of separation from Zhu Chengxuan, because she knew that the colder Zhu Feng, the more he hated himself in his heart.

And this hatred only came from his past love for her.

The deeper he hates, the deeper he loves.

In this painful and sweet struggle, she tortured herself and him.

This kind of deformed feelings made her happy, even preferring to stay addicted.

Because she knew that Zhu Feng couldn't fall in love with anyone except herself.

However, the appearance of Sinanyan changed everything.

Zhu Feng loves her, is addicted to her gentleness, and even wants her to give birth to an heir for herself, instead of Zhu Chengxuan.

How can it?

He was still struggling in that abyss, suffering for him, and sweet, how could he just pull away and leave like this?

Isn't their pain and sweetness, their love and hate intermingled with each other?

If he pulls away and leaves, what is he?

Qin Ruolan clenched her fists hard and almost pierced her nails into her palms. The tingling made her feel a familiar satisfaction and sweetness.

As she walked back, she murmured and repeated word by word: "He is mine, no one can take him away..."

When Nan Yan entered Liuhetang, Zhu Feng was sitting by the window with a book in his hand.

Seeing her come in, the hand holding the scroll tightened slightly.

To be honest, he hasn't figured out how to face her yet, because he was furious with everything revealed around him, but at the thought of getting angry at her, he seemed unwilling from the bottom of his heart.

This contradiction has made him anxious for these two days.

The people below thought he was unhappy because of the stalemate war, and they were all cautious, hoping that the imperial concubine could bring down his fire this time.

Nan Yan walked to him: "The concubine pays homage to the emperor."

"..."

Zhu Feng's throat moved slightly and said, "Your injury has healed a lot."

After saying this, I immediately became a little angry.

At this time, I still noticed that her voice was flat, and the injury on her neck should be much better.

Upon hearing this, a smile flashed across Nan Yan's face.

He hurriedly said: "Thank you, the emperor for your concern. My concubine has recovered a lot after drinking the medicine in the past two days."

"Ok."

Zhu Feng sullenly turned his gaze to the book in his hand, not wanting to say more to her.

And Nan Yan glanced at him cautiously, and could also feel that Zhu Feng's whole body exuded a heavy evil spirit, the same as in the past in the imperial city.

If I don't pay attention, I'm afraid that everyone around me will end up in pieces.

Fortunately, when she entered the door, she had let Ran Xiaoyu wait outside in advance. Although Ran Xiaoyu was not willing, she was afraid that Ran Xiaoyu would bring the princess out of the palace privately when she was furious. , She was forced to stay outside.

Only one person came to face him.

Thinking of this, Nan Yan took another deep breath and took a step forward.

Hearing her movement, Zhu Feng's heart moved a bit. Before he could look up from the book to look at her, he heard Nan Yan say: "Fortunately, this time, the injury healed so quickly, the concubine had a chance to come to the emperor. Go ahead and clarify some things that happened before."

"..."

Zhu Feng frowned.

He raised his head and looked at her: "Why, what else, are you hiding from me?"

Nan Yan said: "The concubine is not concealing it, it's just that the matter is not clear by writing, and the matter is important, and the concubine can't talk nonsense and affect the emperor's judgment."

Zhu Feng closed the book: "What's the matter?"

Nan Yan looked into his eyes and said solemnly: "It's about the former Zhongshu Shengyoucheng, Jian Ruocheng."

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