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

Chapter 1109: If no one bothers, he must--

Looking at Zhu Feng's face, Nan Yan couldn't help laughing.

And just as the smile emerged, Zhu Feng gritted her teeth and twisted her face vigorously: "What are you laughing at?!"

"No, nothing?"

I don't know if I was too ungrateful just now, had difficulty breathing, and even had a dull voice with her, when she said these words, she had an unspeakable sweetness.

Listening to Zhu Feng's ears made his lower body tighter.

If no one bothers, he must--

Thinking of this, another burst of blood rushed over his head, making him almost want to ignore it, but the next moment, Ye Xun had already walked down the steps outside the door--fortunately, he was quite reasonable and didn't come up directly to knock on the door. Afraid to go out and screw his head.

Ye Wei said in an inexplicable and depressing tone: "The emperor, there is an emergency military situation."

Zhu Feng's breath sank even more.

Nan Yan lay under him, and at this moment, she slightly propped up her shoulders and collarbone, showing beautiful lines, which made people feel more anxious, but she leaned to his ear and whispered: "The emperor, yes Military Intelligence."

"..."

"The emperor should deal with political affairs first."

"..."

"Concubine," she said, her ears were a little red, and she whispered softly: "Concubine is here."

"..."

I don't know why, after finishing this sentence, Zhu Feng's expression turned a little sordid.

I am comforting him.

After all, she has had so many intimate relationships with him, she also knows very well that men have to hold back at this time, not only uncomfortable, but also a little hurt, so she comforted him.

Why does this sentence seem to add fuel to the fire?

At this moment, Ye Xu was outside again, tentatively whispering: "The emperor? Emergency military situation..."

"...!"

In Zhu Feng's breath, with a little beast-like low roar, he stood up from her abruptly, pulled her clothes indiscriminately with both hands, turned and walked out.

I don't know if it's because of the dim lights, his face turned blue just now.

But Zhu Feng opened the door and walked out, and a cool breeze came in immediately.

Ye Zheng also will be heard screams: "ah -!"

The heavy footsteps faded away.

Ye Wei's aggrieved voice followed, and he muttered, "Why are you kicking me? I'm not willing to come, but they dare not come. I'm doing my loyalty to the country."

Ran Xiaoyu gloated and said: "Deserve it."

...

Finally, the footsteps of both people have gone far.

And Nan Yan also saw Ran Xiaoyu's shadow at the door, but she was very behaving. Instead of walking in directly, she stood at the door and whispered, "Niang Niang, okay?"

Nan Yan came back to his senses now, lying on the bed disheveled, it was indeed impossible to see people like this.

Hastily pulled up his clothes: "No, it's okay."

"Do you need servants to come in and serve?"

"No need to!"

Ran Xiaoyu couldn't help but laughed, covering her mouth, then stretched out her hand to close the open door, and said, "Then, the empress, please rest earlier, or-you have to wait for the emperor to come again?"

If it hadn't been for the door had been closed, Nan Yan would have grabbed the candlestick beside the bed and hit it.

She turned around and lay on the pillow.

Her cheeks were as red as fire, and her breath was hot, with the smell of Zhu Feng pouring into her body, which made her feel unspeakable and addicted.

Will he come again?

However, now is not the time to consider this.

After all, Ye Yu has been serving Zhu Feng for so many years. When should he come and when he should not come, he still knows very well that he can come to interrupt at this time, and he just said--

Emergency military situation.

Thinking about this, the heat in Nan Yan's body faded a bit, and his mind became sober.

What kind of emergency military situation is it?

"emperor……"

Ye Wei pitifully followed Zhu Feng limpingly.

It feels like being kicked and disabled.

As soon as he walked out of Furong Residence, he felt a gaze next to him, as if he was looking at them, Ye Yu was also sensitive, and subconsciously glanced back, he saw that in the night, beside Furong, there was almost no light. Magnolia is inside, doors and windows are closed tightly.

Only one window was opened a little.

Behind, there seemed to be a figure, looking at them with hazy eyes.

"..."

Ye Xu frowned slightly.

At this time, Zhu Feng's low voice came from the front——

"What kind of emergency military situation?"

After walking for such a long time, being blown by the icy night wind for a while, finally calmed down, and the hot temperature of his body dropped a lot.

"Uh?"

Ye Yin suddenly recovered, and hurried forward, took out something from his sleeve and offered it to Zhu Feng: "Please look at the emperor."

It's a crumpled piece of paper rolled into a ball.

Zhu Feng unfolded, looking at the moonlight, his brows suddenly wrinkled.

Ye Wei said: "Wen Ye just saw the rebels attacking the city when he was defending the city, and thought they were going to attack the city again. They were all ready to defend the city. Who knows, they only sent archers to shoot arrows into the city. And, every arrow is tied with such a note."

"..."

"Although there were no casualties, Wen Ye felt that the matter was not easy, so I had to come back and report it."

"..."

"The emperor, this—"

Zhu Feng didn't speak, but stared at a few words on the paper.

The city is broken and the city is slaughtered.

Just four simple words.

As King Yan who has guarded Peking for more than ten years, he has fought countless teachings with the army of the country that is more ferocious than the rebels. Similar to this kind of threat, they have come to understand.

Even the ordinary people of Peking City are not surprised.

After all, war is a fierce beast, and what it brings is slaughter and death. Sometimes, a tragic war is fought, and the result is not much better than the massacre.

but--

Zhu Feng frowned.

He had anticipated that after two unfavorable sieges, Zhu Xuan would definitely use some means.

Moreover, the depth and meticulous thoughts of his city are not below himself.

Therefore, he prepared Wen Ye and them.

But what is waiting is just such a threat?

To say to them, it just doesn't hurt or itchy.

Seeing Zhu Feng staring at the words on the piece of paper, Ye Zhen said softly: "The emperor, King Ning's trick has no effect on us. Is he dizzy?"

"..."

Zhu Feng did not speak, but walked forward slowly.

Feeling that the gaze behind him did not go away, Ye Wei glanced back, but immediately followed.

After walking for a while, Zhu Feng's eyes flickered slightly.