Everything really ended like this.

Nan Yan was taken to a camp by Zhu Feng, who was specially cleaned it out and temporarily lived for her.

From the beginning of moving the knife, Zhu Feng kept her tightly in his arms until he entered the camp and put her on the bed, that hand finally left her body.

Obviously it was midsummer, but there was a coolness coming in.

Nan Yan felt that his body temperature was so hot, and he was actually used to that body temperature.

She suddenly felt that her face was burning badly, and she lowered her head deeply.

And Zhu Feng stood in front of her, watching her stay silent, not even daring to look at her own eyes. For some reason, she didn’t feel turbulent just now when she was waiting with swords and swords. At this time, she felt a little unhappy .

He reached out and lifted her chin vigorously with his index finger.

If a boy or girl did this action, it was originally a little ambiguous, or affectionate, but his fingers were thick and his strength was not well controlled. With force, he suddenly lifted that small face.

Nan Yan only felt that his neck was about to be twisted.

Also caught off guard Zhu Feng's deep and secluded eyes.

Seeing her in a panic and dazed expression, Zhu Feng suddenly felt that he didn't seem to be so unhappy anymore. He coughed lightly and said, "Are there any injuries?"

Nan Yan whispered: "No. The emperor protects the servants very much—"

Before she finished speaking, she choked suddenly.

How can an emperor protect her? Just now, I was completely incapable of being under his protection. I said so, what if he rebuked himself for being passionate?

Thinking of this, Nan Yan hurriedly changed his words: "The emperor is blessed by the heavens, and the servants are intact!"

At this point, she herself was a little at a loss.

Just now, when the swords were being fed, he really held herself in his arms, so she shed so much blood and died so many people, but she was really unscathed.

Thinking of this, she only felt that her chest was jumping again.

However, Zhu Feng's face sank after hearing her words.

"Hmph, you know it."

"..."

"If it weren't for your drag, I wouldn't want to make a move!"

Hearing him say this, Nan Yan's head was buried lower.

Just now, she was really passionate about herself, but fortunately she didn't say anything, otherwise she would really be unable to raise her head in front of him.

Seeing her drooping face, only long eyelashes covering her dark eyes, she trembled slightly. The shivering feeling made Zhu Feng frown again, and he said in a deep voice: "Why, still Afraid?"

"No slaves."

Say no.

Seeing her panicked look, isn't she shocked yet?

When thinking like this, the anger that had just risen seemed to be lowered again.

He is not afraid, because he has made arrangements long ago, knowing that Ye Qi will bring the people and horses that he took away before entering Yongzhou, knowing that Yongzhou Daying is under his control, and he believes that he can control Taining Wei and Fu. Yu Wei.

However, this girl was stopped in front of her at that time.

Isn't she afraid?

Is she scared?

Thinking of this, he suddenly became a little irritable. When did he care about other people's thoughts, no matter what she thought, at least at that time, she didn't kneel down to beg for mercy, or even turn to each other. .

But what should she reward her?

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