Golden Age Of Phoenix: Tyrant’s First Class Virtuous Imperial Concubine

Nan Yan woke up and opened his eyes for an instant, feeling the sunshine.

I also saw a back in the sun.

Tall, perseverance, and the familiar feeling that people want to rely on, gave her a moment of peace of mind, but the next moment, that figure disappeared in the sun.

Nan Yan's heart was anxious, and she woke up immediately.

I opened my eyes and saw myself lying on a dilapidated bed, with holes in the mosquito nets on top of my head and patches.

Look around again.

This is a very simple room. Except for the bed underneath, there is a cabinet with peeling paint in the corner. There is no other furniture. She became confused and immediately understood that she was definitely not the one before. On the ship.

It's not in Ning Palace either.

Where is it here?

She subconsciously stretched out her hands and wanted to stand up, but she had no strength at all. She wanted to open her mouth to speak, but she felt a tingling in her throat, and she couldn't say a word.

And at this moment, a pair of elderly voices came from outside--

"Oh, why did the nobleman leave like this?"

"I didn't take anything."

"I thought I would keep him for a few more days, but I didn't expect it, so I just left."

"Master, do you want to chase after him?"

...

Listening to these words, Nan Yan seemed to understand something, and felt a sense of confusion. In addition, the more eager he was to speak, the more painful his throat, and he couldn't help but let out a light cough.

"Ahem--"

The people outside quieted, heard her voice, and hurried in.

It was a couple who looked very old.

"Girl, are you awake?"

When the old boatman saw her waking up, he was overjoyed, and the old woman came over and said, "Thank God, Amitabha, girl, you finally wake up. We are all worried that you will not survive."

"Old lady, what nonsense!"

"Hey, yes, yes, yes, I am talking nonsense. Girl, this is a lucky person."

Nan Yan was speechless and could not react. He could only look at the joy of the two of them. The old boatman suddenly remembered something and said anxiously: "Oh, the nobleman is leaving now, and I haven't seen you wake up. It's like coming."

"Then what to do?"

"Wait, I'm going to catch up, maybe I can catch up!"

After speaking, he immediately turned and ran out.

Nan Yan looked at him, and didn't understand who he was talking about for a while. He only looked at the happy old woman. She wanted to ask, but she couldn't speak.

I finally got a little strength in my hands.

She stretched out her hand to touch her faintly aching neck, and when she touched it, there was gauze wrapped around it, and she was taken aback.

This faintly sounded. The moment before he was in the sea, he seemed to have been cut through the throat by a piece of sharp sawdust coming from him!

Is he still alive?

Seeing her showing a look of fear, the old woman said, "Girl, are you speechless?"

Nan Yan nodded.

The old woman said, "There really is a problem. I will tell you that my head went to sea and rescued you from the sea. I saw that your throat was cut. Please see the doctor and say that there is no life worry. , But there may be sequelae. It seems that I just can’t speak.”

Nan Yan was taken aback.

Can't talk?

Is it temporarily or forever?

If it's the latter, don't you want to be a dumb?

It's a pity that the old woman couldn't understand what she was thinking, she just said in a whisper, "But don't worry about the girl, it's good to survive. You said that in such a big storm, why are you at sea? If it weren’t for my boss to be called out to sea by the nobleman, and no one rescued you, you would be taken by the Sea Dragon King.”

Noble?

Who is the nobleman?

They have been talking about this "noble man" since the beginning, and Nan Yan couldn't help but think of the back figure in the sunshine he saw when he opened his eyes...

Is it the so-called "noble person"?

But that figure from the back looks so familiar.

Nan Yan was thinking about it when he saw the old boatman coming in from outside with a depressed expression on his face. The old woman hurriedly asked, "Have you caught up?"

"No," the old boatman sighed: "The nobleman walked so fast, I have chased to the entrance of the village, even the shadow is gone."

"This--"

The old woman sighed and said, "It seems that it's not fate."

"..."

Nan Yan looked up at them, not knowing what to say for a while.

The old woman told the old boatman about her situation again. When the old boatman knew about it, he walked over and comforted her: "Girl, don't worry, the injury will be healed. We will ask the doctor for you and give it to you. Buy medicine and you will definitely get better."

"..."

Nan Yan looked at them for a while, then nodded gently.

Although there are still a lot of doubts in my heart, but now that I can't speak, nothing will help.

She probably guessed that after she fell into the sea, she was rescued by the old boatman and the "noble man" he called, that is to say, Li Bushang was not with herself.

What about him?

Was there a successful escape?

And Jian Ruocheng, he got on another boat, but now, he took the owner's things, and where did he go back?

Also, Zhu Feng, how is he?

And be careful...

My body was already weak, but when I thought about these things, I immediately felt dizzy.

Seeing her frail appearance, the old woman hurriedly said softly: "Girl, don't worry, the big things will wait for you to heal your wounds."

"..."

indeed so.

Now that I can't even speak, what can I do?

Nan Yan nodded weakly.

She slowly closed her eyes, but the back figure that she saw when she opened her eyes just appeared in her mind, as if... Zhu Feng.

Is it my own illusion?

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after one day.

Sitting in the study, Zhu Xuan opened the secret report from the front in his hand.

The eyes lit up suddenly.

Shi Yiru, who was on the side, immediately asked, "Master, do you have important news?"

"..."

Zhu Xuan did not speak immediately, but he pondered for a long while, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said: "There is no important news, only one thing-Fengyue matter."

"Fengyue matter?"

When Shi Yiru heard this, his eyebrows frowned, but he immediately understood that it could not be true.

Hurriedly asked: "What's the matter?"

Zhu Xuan said: "The people who went to investigate reported back that on the way, the king's emperor seldom leaves his golden car, even if he goes to other cities and enters the post, he rarely shows up. It's just-- "

"But what?"

"However, that Lady Qin who almost became Concubine Ning—" Zhu Xuan said, "She washed her face with tears all day long, and even once, she seemed to want to leave Yujia to travel alone."

"Oh?"

Upon hearing this, Shi Yiru's eyes lit up.