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

"I've been thinking these days, the Jian family has no enemies, how could they suffer such a tragedy."

"..."

"The only possibility is—"

"What is it?"

"It was what he took from the boat."

When Zhu Feng's brow furrowed, the faint hanging needle patterns on the center of his eyebrows seemed a bit deeper under the shining candlelight.

Nan Yan said: "Although I don't know what it is, he used the identity of negotiating for King Ning to board the ship, and abandoned his identity as a gentleman, stealing from the mysterious ship owner. The thing that walks must be very important."

Zhu Feng was silent for a while before he said, "I also want to know what it is."

"..."

"Therefore, this time, King Ning will be kept forever until now."

Nan Yan's heart shuddered slightly and looked up at him.

Zhu Feng said: "I have many things I want to ask him."

"..."

"This is one of them."

For some reason, his words and the light flashing in his eyes at this moment made Nan Yan feel a little uneasy.

She subconsciously asked: "The emperor, what else do you want to ask him?"

"..."

Zhu Feng glanced at her, but said nothing.

When the two fell silent, Ran Xiaoyu walked in.

Like those people, she did not enter the door directly. Instead, she just stood at the door and said softly: "The emperor, the concubine, the outside has been cleaned up."

The turmoil just now almost demolished the mourning hall of the Jian family.

Therefore, Zhu Feng asked the officials to catch the people who came to make trouble, and at the same time asked Ran Xiaoyu to take some people to rearrange the mourning hall of the Jian family.

Zhu Feng said: "Let people stay here, and no other people are allowed to wait in."

"Yes."

When everything was set up, Zhu Fengcai looked down at her again.

"We, it's time to go back."

"..."

Nan Yan nodded and didn't say anything, and he held on to the handrail to get up, but a dull pain in her ankle made her fall back and sit back.

"Well!"

As soon as he saw her, Zhu Feng frowned and squatted down hurriedly, holding up her ankle.

Nan Yan suddenly became a little anxious. He wanted to pull it back, but he held it tightly without letting go. He lifted the corner of her clothes to take a look, only to find that in the chaos, her ankles and knees were all kicked. I have been holding back without saying, but now it is swollen.

Zhu Feng's brows were twisted into a knot: "Why didn't you say?"

"..."

Nan Yan bit her lower lip, still not speaking.

Zhu Feng let out a heavy sigh.

He didn't say anything any more, but reached out his hand and hugged her directly.

Nan Yan's heartbeat missed a beat, but looking at his resolute chin and Sen Leng's gaze, he did not refuse any more, only leaned in his arms and lowered his head.

Zhu Feng hugged her and went out.

When they walked out, the house, which was already empty, returned to calm once again.

However, in the deep night, there is a pair of eyes deeper than the night, but they have been following them.

Until that figure disappeared into the night.

The thin figure slowly turned around and melted into the night.

Everything was restored to silence.

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The carriage drove into a long corridor, and the palace gate was in front of it.

Ran Xiaoyu breathed a sigh of relief.

The people who followed were also relieved.

Tonight, too many thrills happened. Although the assassin missed his hand, he would inevitably not kill the carbine, so a large number of people were sent to **** the emperor and concubine back to the palace.

Finally, he returned to the palace without risk.

She looked back at the carriage with its doors and windows closed.

Although the emperor suddenly appeared and rescued the imperial concubine during the turmoil in the mourning hall before, they were really moved. She even thought that the relationship between the two people might be eased since the Cold War in Crane City until now.

However, looking at their expressions, it does not seem to be.

On the way, she was sitting outside, listening to the sound of the wheels bumping on the ground, and wanted to hear the sound inside the carriage, but could not hear it.

They seem to be talking, and they seem to have been silent.

Finally, the palace gate opened.

Surprisingly, they saw several people at the gate of the palace.

It was the queen Xu Miaoyin, and the book province Zuo Chengheyi. They were standing under the steps and looking at this side. Obviously, they had received news from outside and came here to welcome them.

The carriage stopped, and Zhu Feng immediately got off the carriage.

"emperor!"

Xu Miaoyin came forward and saw a **** cloth band wrapped around his arm at a glance, and said in surprise: "The emperor is injured!"

Zhu Feng glanced down and said lightly: "It's all right, it's just a small injury."

At this time, Ran Xiaoyu also helped Nan Yan get off the carriage. Seeing her unsteady standing, Xu Miaoyin said, "The concubine is also injured?"

Nan Yan hurriedly said, "Thank you, Empress Empress, for remembering, your concubine is fine."

Seeing that they both have similar calibers, Xu Miaoyin's heart is like a mirror, so he doesn't say much.

Zhu Feng said: "Crane Yi."

He Yi stood silently on the side, and only then took a step forward: "The minister is here."

"Has Dali Temple handled it?"

"The emperor means--"

"King Ning."

He Yi hesitated a little, and then said: "The trial is still going on at Dali Temple."

"King Ning's injury, how about it?"

He was referring to the injury that King Ning had suffered in his throat before, which was almost life-threatening and was unable to speak.

He Yi said: "It has not fully recovered."

"In other words, part of it has been restored."

"This--"

Zhu Feng looked back at him: "I want to interrogate King Ning overnight."

As soon as he said this, everyone around was taken aback.

Nan Yan breathed slightly, turned his head to look at him, and He Yi's brows were also twisted, he subconsciously said: "The emperor, this is probably—"

Zhu Feng said coldly: "He Yi, and the queen, I know that you have something that you have been hiding from me."

"..."

After a word, the surrounding suddenly became quiet.

From He Yi, to Xu Miaoyin, and even to Nan Yan, everyone's expressions were frozen.

And Zhu Feng looked at them, his eyes were calm but there was a needle-like thorn, and he said coldly: "But you have to understand that I am the emperor."

"..."

"What I want to know is beyond your control."

He Yi and Xu Miaoyin were so scared that they knelt down immediately.

"Weichen dare not."

"The concubine dare not."

Although Nan Yan had already planned to turn around and return to Cold Palace, he stopped at this time, and subconsciously said, "The emperor..."

Zhu Feng didn't look at her, but looked down at Xu Miaoyin and He Yi, with a calm look, and said, "It's okay to dare, or not to dare, but things now are not something you can manipulate or control."

After speaking, he turned and walked towards the Imperial Study Room.

Far away, his words came from the night breeze——

"Bring King Ning to me."