The next morning, Zhu Feng woke up with a severe headache, and when he opened it, he saw a bright room.

But there is no one around him.

He clutched his forehead, slowly got up from the bed, and looked around, only to remember that he had already arrived at the Palace of King Jing and drank a lot of wine last night, and then—

He stood up abruptly.

Drank a lot of wine.

Of course he knew that he shouldn't drink, but yesterday, because there is always a suffocation in his chest, only drinking can make him forget a moment. In this way, he will be greedy.

But why is there no one around him?

Where is Sinan Yan?

There was another anger in his heart. After finishing a little bit, he opened the door and walked out. On the promenade outside the door, Si Nanyan was sitting on the bench, his head resting on his arm, and he fell asleep.

She—always guarding her door.

As soon as he wrinkled his brows, he walked slowly over, and saw the large shadows on the pale little face and the corners of his eyes, which seemed to be left behind by not sleeping well.

Seeing her like this, his breath sank, and he was about to stretch out his hand. Suddenly, he stopped again.

Although it was still early, the sun had already risen, and the bright sunlight was shining on her body, and also on her arm under her head. A string of red and colorful bracelets hung on her slender, snow-white wrists. With the sun, it is especially bright.

Suddenly, I felt bored again.

He straightened up and said in a deep voice, "Get up!"

"what?!"

Nan Yan was taken aback, almost jumped up and looked up. Zhu Feng was standing in front of her. She hurriedly bowed her head and said, "The emperor."

"Who let you sleep here?"

"Slaves..."

"You slept here and wanted to tell everyone, did I treat you badly?"

"Slaves dare not."

At this moment, a good man walked in with a few people.

That was Ying Shao, the commander of the imperial soldiers. As soon as he walked in, he said, "The emperor, what's wrong?"

Zhu Feng's face was gloomy. Even if the sun shines on his face, it can't dissipate the haze on it, but Nan Yan looked at Ying Shao and the others, and this was a little refreshed.

Zhu Feng, how could it be totally unguarded?

Obviously he had arranged the people like Yingshao in order to enter the Jing Palace. He was so stupid that he was drunk and unconscious for him last night. There was no one around him, so he was outside the door——

Thinking of this, she almost laughed.

Is there anyone more stupid than yourself in the world?

Zhu Feng looked at her with a look of confusion, another look of knowingness, his breath sank, and said to Ying Shao and the others: "Nothing, you guys do what you should do."

"Yes."

Ying Shao and the others immediately retreated.

Nan Yan's arm was still a little numb. She squeezed her arm gently, and stood in front of Zhu Feng. She was no longer afraid, and her complexion was even a little numb. But Zhu Feng looked at her face and felt that she had been The anger extinguished by the wine rushed up again.

However, from the corner of his eyes, Jing Wang Zhuxuan had already seen someone coming over.

He said solemnly: "Leave me, I don't want to see you today!"

Nan Yan took a deep breath: "The slave and maid retire."

After speaking, she went out, and when she left the house, she brushed past King Jing and the others. She bowed her head gently and saluted, Zhu Xuan only sneered, and had already warmly leaned in to greet the emperor.

Nan Yan walked in the yard, but did not sleep well all night, staggering and almost falling.

At this moment, a hand stretched out to support her.

"Be careful girl!"

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