emperor……

The emperor... the emperor...

Nan Yan suddenly woke up from his drowsiness, opened his eyes, and subconsciously shouted: "The emperor--"

However, as soon as I yelled a word, I felt a sharp pain in my neck.

The voice was also completely hoarse, unable to speak at all.

At this moment, a gentle voice came from around and said softly: "Manny, you must not move or talk, your neck is hurt."

"...?"

Nan Yan turned his head in amazement, and she turned out to be Aunt Tongyun by her side.

here is--

She hurriedly raised her eyes and found that she had returned to the cold palace again, lying on the bed in her room at the moment.

But when she woke up, there was an indescribable dull pain in her neck. She was half propped up. At this time, the soft feeling all over her body came up again, and she almost fell back. Fortunately, Aunt Tongyun stretched out her hand to support her. Put a soft pillow under her and let her sit half-leaning on the bed.

"I……"

She really couldn't speak, she could barely breathe out some breath.

Fortunately, Aunt Tongyun understood what she wanted to ask, and hurriedly said: "After the accident, Empress Empress and Master He Yi immediately ordered them to send Empress back to Leng Gong."

"..."

"Because it's dawn, and some things that happened in the palace may also be known to outsiders. Some officials in the court and other maidens in the harem are all making trouble. They have to come to see the emperor. The empress is worried if they find out. The mother ran out of the cold palace by herself, I'm afraid you will be punished."

"..."

Nan Yan nodded softly.

At that time, because I was worried about Zhu Feng and really couldn't care about other things, Ran Xiaoyu secretly took him out of the cold palace to Zhu Feng's bedroom.

But I am afraid of coming.

If someone finds out, a concubine who should have been in Lenggong ran out by herself. According to the rules of the palace, she would be punished.

At that time, I really gave the handle to others.

But now is not the time to worry about this.

She eagerly grabbed Aunt Tongyun's arm and looked at her anxiously.

Although she was speechless, of course Aunt Tongyun knew that now she was worried about only one person—

"The emperor has settled down temporarily."

Nan Yan's eyes widened suddenly.

Is he okay?

Aunt Tongyun's eyebrows showed another trace of worry, and she said softly, "However, after that, the queen closed the bedroom again. Only Master Heyi, Master Ye Yu, and a few people are still there."

"..."

"Master Heyi asked the servants to tell the concubine and empress, he will handle the affairs of the emperor."

"Ok."

"just--"

"Ok?"

"It's just that the noble concubine, you may have to prepare a snack."

Nan Yan frowned.

Mentally prepared? What do you mean?

Facing her questioning and questioning look, Aunt Tongyun shook her head and said, "Master Heyi only said these, and I won't say anything else."

"..."

At this moment, Nan Yan thought of what Qin Ruolan had said to him before.

Zhu Feng once lost a memory, and it was the hand of Emperor Gao.

She shuddered when she recalled the Zhu Feng she saw before she fell into a coma.

At that time, it seemed that what I saw was no longer a person, but a beast, a blood-loss evil spirit Shura.

Could it be that this is the reason why Emperor Gao wanted to make his son lose his memory?

Because of this, is he going crazy?

Nan Yan leaned on the bedside, closed his eyes, and recalled the scene, and seemed to understand a little better.

Even if it was oneself, if one day his heart became bloodthirsty and bloodthirsty due to some changes, he would not just stand by and watch.

She took a deep breath.

Suddenly, there was another dull pain in the neck, which was so painful that she couldn't even scream.

Aunt Tongyun hurriedly said: "Your concubine, your neck is hurt, but don't move or talk."

She spoke, cold sweat on her forehead.

"The slave and maid just took a look, only one minute away, the lady's neck bone is about to be broken."

"...!"

"Fortunately, Lord Heyi shot in time."

Nan Yan glanced at her and said nothing.

He only raised his soft hand and gently touched his slender neck.

She can't see it herself. There are still a few finger marks on her neck and bruises, covering her white neck, which looks particularly shocking. Even if she does not see what happened at the time, she can know what she has gone through. Sinister.

She sighed.

Who makes himself a noble concubine, a woman of the emperor?

Standing by his side and enjoying the glory and wealth of the imperial concubine, it is naturally impossible to do nothing everyday like an ordinary woman.

She only hopes that he can be safe.

At this moment, Nan Yan suddenly thought of Ran Xiaoyu again, she hurriedly grabbed Aunt Tongyun's hand: "Little...yu..."

"Oh, did the empress ask Xiaoyu?"

"Ok."

"She was hurt a bit badly. Master Ye Yu was sent to his house to heal her injuries."

"what?"

Hurt a bit badly?

Upon hearing this, Nan Yan's heart was stabbed.

She remembered Zhu Feng's heavy punch that spit out blood on Ran Xiaoyu.

Anxiously grabbing Aunt Tongyun's sleeve: "She—"

"The bones of the shoulder blades are cracked. However, Master Ye Yu said, he will ask the best doctor in Peking to treat her."

"She...fate..."

"Don't worry, the maidservant will not lie to you. Xiaoyu is still alive. Although the injury is very painful, it really won't endanger your life."

Nan Yan lowered her eyebrows when she heard Aunt Tongyun's repeated assurances.

In my heart, I was still sad.

It's all because of myself.

"Don't be sad, Niang," Aunt Tongyun stretched out her hand to cover the back of her cold hand and said, "As long as Niang is okay, Xiaoyu will be happy."

"..."

"Now, I just hope that the emperor can recover sooner, and preside over the overall situation."

"..."

"More importantly, pick up the empress earlier."

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In the palace.

Although it was already bright outside, because the doors and windows were closed here, the sun couldn't come in at all, but there was a deep night darkness.

There are only a few candlelights, placed in strange shapes.

The candlelight flickered, shining on Zhu Feng's pale paper face, giving him a clear outline and adding a sense of sharpness.

Xu Miaoyin stood by.

She still had wounds on her body, and the blood from the corners of her mouth hadn't been wiped off, so she said to Heyi: "I really want this, is there no other way to go?"

"..."

He Yi's eyes were also particularly deep in the candlelight.

He said: "The medicine that Emperor Gao used to the emperor back then was called'Tai Shang Wang Qing'. Originally, it could always restrain the emperor's demons and achieve a balance."

"..."

"But now, this balance is broken."

"..."

"Either the heart demon controls the emperor, or makes him'forgetful' again."

"..."

"There is no third choice."

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