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

A blood stain!

The assassin just stabbed him even though he just made a stab!

And Nan Yan's hand just pressed against his wound, Nan Yan hurriedly let go of his hand in fright, and said, "The emperor!"

Zhu Feng frowned.

This little injury is nothing to him.

just--

The assassin just came at Nan Yan.

In order to protect her, he had to let go of the assassin, and now, when the man saw a mistake, he immediately retracted.

At this time, Ran Xiaoyu and the few Jin Yiwei also saw him, and even saw the injury on his arm. They were all so scared that they were so scared that they hurriedly surrounded him, but Zhu Feng's face sank and said to Jin Yiwei: "Grab him !"

Several people followed his gaze, and could barely see a figure retreating.

Immediately, the few Jinyiwei rushed up.

Seeing them like this, Nan Yan's originally tense heart sank suddenly.

These Jinyiweis were agile, and stared at the person as if a beast was staring at its prey. As soon as he was about to get close to the figure, the person suddenly waved the sharp knife in the center of his hand and stabbed in the crowd.

"what!"

Suddenly, there was a scream from the crowd.

Some people even shouted: "They killed, they killed!"

The ordinary people didn’t know what was going on, they just heard the voice of the imperial concubine and saw the emperor’s presence in person. They were a little afraid, and seeing Zhu Feng let those who followed the imperial concubine rush into the crowd, and then someone was stabbed. , I thought the emperor really wanted to "retaliate" them.

In the crowd, some people even shouted: "The officials are going to kill us!"

Suddenly, everyone around was confused.

While everyone yelled to kill, they kept moving out.

Soon, he wrapped the figure of the assassin and disappeared in front.

Zhu Feng's brows wrinkled all of a sudden, but he couldn't care too much at this time. The mourning hall was originally not spacious. It was already crowded by these people, and almost even the spiritual position was crushed by them.

As soon as Ran Xiaoyu saw Zhu Feng appear, he let go of Nan Yan, rushed over by himself, and together with the students, protected the spiritual position of Jian's family.

However, the chaos did not stop.

There are too many people here. Everyone crowded out crazily. Gradually, they couldn't take care of the left and right. Some people were even knocked to the ground by the people behind them off guard and stepped over them.

Suddenly, blood was dripping, and he screamed again and again.

Although Nan Yan was protected by Zhu Feng in her arms, there were so many people around her that she was still a little breathless, and everyone’s steps were messy. Many people stepped on her feet and even kicked her. Calf.

Nan Yan gritted his teeth with pain.

At this moment, the hands that originally held her suddenly let go.

Nan Yan hurriedly said: "The emperor?"

But as soon as the voice fell, his body suddenly lightened.

Zhu Feng went so far as to directly hold her up.

"what!"

Although the surroundings were so chaotic, it still frightened her. She subconsciously stretched out her hand and hugged his neck, and Zhu Feng picked her up high and leaned directly to her ear: "It's okay. Don't be afraid."

In this way, no one really can touch her.

The surrounding chaos is like a river at high tide, and Zhu Feng’s tall body is like a mainstay in the middle of the river. No matter how big the storm or the chaotic impact, he will be as stable as a mountain, and she will be firmly protected in his arms. in.

Nan Yan couldn't speak for a while, just looked at him stupidly.

The panic in her heart, as well as the resentment and grievance towards him, at this moment, only turned into a little streamer in her red eyes, she bit her lower lip, curled up her thin body, and firmly hugged his neck tightly.

Zhu Feng hugged her tightly.

And Nan Yan leaned on his chest like this, surrounded by chaos, but she only listened to his heartbeat, as if she was not afraid of anything.

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This chaos lasted for nearly half an hour before finally subsiding.

What was left was a mess.

Almost all the mourning halls of the Jian family were destroyed.

Most of the people took advantage of the chaos to rush out, such as the scattered birds and beasts, and some left behind. They were trampled on the ground during the chaos just now. Some were trampled directly to death, and some were also affected. Severely hurt and wailing.

The place was messy, bloodstained, and shocking.

After a while, the officials came.

They rushed over when they heard that there was civil unrest here. Unexpectedly, they saw the tall and heroic emperor in the mourning hall with the pale-faced concubine in his arms. Moreover, the emperor was injured and scared. Make them frightened.

Immediately surrounded Jian's house.

Zhu Feng added another sentence: "Today, everyone who enters the mourning hall is under control!"

Nan Yan frowned slightly when she heard this.

But she didn't have time to say anything.

Because Zhu Feng held her, he suddenly turned around and walked to the back of the mourning hall.

The white curtains were flying in front of them, like the shadows of ghosts. When they walked through the promenade, they were in a daze. Nan Yan also forgot to speak for a while, so he let Zhu Feng hold her and walked to the back. In that room.

Just now, the candle light she thought was lit was lit at this time.

Zhu Feng put her lightly on the couch.

Then he said: "Did it hurt?"

Nan Yan sat on the couch and shook his head gently.

But he looked at his arm again.

It was originally just a blood stain, but just now, because he was holding himself up, he was squeezed around in the chaos, and the wound was torn. Now the blood has stained most of his sleeves.

Funerals have already started in this place, so naturally there won't be any ointment bandages or the like. Nan Yan thought for a while, lifted the corners of his clothes, tore off a piece of the close-fitting coat, and carefully bound him up.

The blood immediately stained the placket red.

Zhu Feng looked at her with her head down and her eyelashes trembling slightly, as if she was suffering from severe pain.

Then he asked: "What's the matter?"

"..."

Nan Yan was silent for a long time before saying: "The emperor... came alone?"

"..."

Zhu Feng seemed to be taken aback by her question.

Coughed lightly and said: "Yeah."

Sure enough, since just now, he discovered that at this moment, let a few Jinyiwei go up and grab it, and she understood that he came alone and did not bring any guards to clear the way.

He actually came alone...

Nan Yan didn't know what to say for a while, just looked up, looking at him a little bitterly.

It was pitch black all around, and there was only a solitary lamp flashing between the two.

Some things become more and more dim.

At this moment, there was a sound of footsteps outside, and Zhu Feng turned his head and saw a few Jinyiwei coming back. They stood at the door and dared not come in again. They all bowed to the ground.

Zhu Feng said: "Where is the assassin?"