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

After a long while, Nan Yan looked at him: "Huh?"

Zhu Feng's face turned pale, his ears were red, and he roared, "I said, it's not that ‘fast’!"

"..."

I don't know why, I explained it, it seems worse than not explaining.

Especially looking at the little woman under her, she opened her eyes wide and looked at him blankly. Then, the little body began to tremble, her mouth was held back, and finally, she couldn't hold her back, and burst into laughter.

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha……"

She unexpectedly laughed wildly under him in such an originally charming atmosphere.

Moreover, while laughing, he raised a small fist and hit him on the chest.

Gradually, tears came from the corners of her eyes, and a drop of tears slid down, fell into her messy blue silk, and disappeared without a trace.

It was originally a beautiful picture.

But now, it made Zhu Feng's angry.

He was still squeezing her slender ankle with one hand, and seeing this little woman smile more and more unscrupulously, he almost saw her little tongue and couldn't help but exert force.

"Ouch!"

The laughter stopped abruptly.

Nan Yan cried out in exclamation with pain, and subconsciously pulled her feet back, but Zhu Feng grasped it like iron tongs, making her unable to break free.

Zhu Feng gritted his teeth and said: "Laugh again!"

Where dare you?

Although he didn't use any more force, the soreness in his ankle was uncomfortable. Nan Yan immediately smiled and begged for mercy softly: "The emperor, forgive me, I, I don't dare anymore."

But Zhu Feng still refused to let her go easily.

A hand stretched out to her face again, pinching her cheek and twisting it hard: "I look at you, I dare you!"

"Dare not dare!"

Nan Yan had already beaten his body with both hands. At this time, he grabbed his messy clothes and leaned against his chest like a little cat: "The concubine dare not, the emperor should not be angry."

"Humph!"

"The concubine knew it was wrong."

"Humph!"

"The emperor has a lot of people, please spare your concubine."

"Humph!"

Although she refused to pay attention to her, the strength in her hand was unconsciously removed. Nan Yan finally retracted her leg, but still pressed against him softly, and the two of them hugged each other and lay on the couch. On the top, although the couch is not wide, the two people cuddling each other so tightly, it looks very loose.

However, the fiery temperature in the body has faded.

This trouble, that kind of charming atmosphere has long since disappeared, and the sky is getting bright outside, and there are already people walking outside and doing things, and it is really impossible for the two of them-"to declare adultery".

Just let it go.

Zhu Feng sighed deeply in his heart.

And Nan Yan snuggled in his arms, listening to his powerful heartbeat, and whispered, "Is there anything else to worry about the emperor? Isn't everything settled? The concubine and the empress all hope that they can settle down. "

"..."

Zhu Feng didn't speak for a while.

In fact, everyone knows that it is impossible.

Even if it is stability, it can only be short-lived. Even for an emperor, short-term stability is a luxury.

There is a huge sea of ​​people, and there are always storms.

What's more, he is in control of this huge Great Yan Dynasty. How many things happen every day, and how many caring people want to make trouble?

However, he still said solemnly in her ear: "Don't worry, it's settled down."

He not only wants the world to be stable, but also to protect her and make her stable.

This is what he wants to do most.

Hearing him say this, Nan Yan immediately smiled, his little head arched in his arms, and the originally messy hair spread to his face. Looking at her like this, Zhu Feng sighed and stretched out his hand. Throwing her messy hair behind her ears.

They are all mothers, so why are they so childish?

So he smiled and said: "How old are you, you are so unkempt when you sleep."

Nan Yan pouted: "The concubine is ten years younger than the emperor. She is still younger."

"Oh……"

It seems that he can still spoil her.

It's best to let her be so childish all the time.

Zhu Feng thought to herself, rubbing her forehead with her chin.

The two people just leaned together like this, talking sticky and greasy for a while, and they were also childish, thoughtless words.

The sky outside was brighter.

Nan Yan suddenly remembered something and said, "The emperor, how does the emperor plan to deal with King Ning?"

"Ok."

When talking about dealing with King Ning, Zhu Feng's eyebrows frowned slightly.

Last night, in the haze that kept him unable to disperse all night, there seemed to be such a problem.

Nan Yan said: "Before, King Jing rebelled, and the emperor saved his life; this time the emperor used so much effort to capture King Ning alive, does he have the same plan?"

Regarding King Jing's matter before, Zhu Feng couldn't remember clearly, but after waking up, they heard a sentence or two from Ye Yu.

But some details, they don't seem to be very clear.

This time King Ning's situation was different from that of King Jing.

Zhu Feng said: "Yes, I did intend to capture him alive this time, because there are some things that only he knows."

Nan Yan raised his head from his arms.

Zhu Feng said: "Now there are not many people in the world who know what happened to me when I was a child. He is one of the few, so of course I want to keep him."

"..."

Nan Yan was startled slightly.

Therefore, Zhu Feng still has to figure out what happened before.

However, the last time he was at the altar of worship, it was because King Ning mentioned that incident, which made him mentally disordered. Afterwards, He Yi and the others had to be too forgotten to let him forget about the dust.

Do you have to experience it again?

However, a person knows nothing about his own past, and he doesn't even know who his mother is. This feeling is really pitiful. This is probably why Zhu Feng must find out a fact whenever he wants.

Who wants to be ignorant of his past?

Nan Yan thought for a while, and said softly, "However, this matter should be handled after returning to Beiping, okay?"

At least, with Heyi and them, the situation can still be controlled.

Zhu Feng said, "Of course, King Ning was injured, and he can't speak yet."

"Ok."

Nan Yan nodded and asked, "The emperor, when shall we return to the palace?"

Zhu Feng said: "There are still some things to be done in Crane City, so let's wait for two days."

As he said, he looked down at her: "You can also rest here for two days. When you have enough energy, it will not be too late to start."

Nan Yan was also very happy to think that he could be alone with him here.

Smiled and said: "Okay."

Zhu Feng said again: "Also, my cousins, speaking of them, are not young anymore, and they are not really monks. I plan to take a look and find something to do for them in the court. "

"Oh."

"Today, I arranged a family banquet. Both you and the queen are present. You also help me to see if they are usable talents."

"Yes."