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

In the voices of the two people, Zhu Feng slowly walked in from outside.

As soon as I entered the door, I saw Feng Qianyan kneeling in front of Nan Yan, and said unexpectedly: "Why are you here?"

Feng Qianyan knelt on the ground and said timidly: "The emperor, the concubine is here - specially to congratulate the imperial concubine."

"Oh?"

"The concubine and empress are happy, and the concubine is also happy for the empress."

Zhu Feng raised his head and looked at Nan Yan.

Nan Yan also smiled and said, "Yes, Kang Yan, regardless of his foot injury, went to Yikun Palace to congratulate his concubine."

Zhu Feng glanced at her, and then said: "Since your foot has been injured, please go back and rest."

"Yes. My concubine retires."

Feng Qianyan stood up cautiously, the court lady Hanxiang, who had been kneeling at the door, rushed in to help her and walked out slowly.

When their backs disappeared into the night outside, Zhu Feng took his gaze back.

Turned his head to look at Nan Yan.

Nan Yan also looked at him with a smile.

Zhu Feng walked over and grabbed her wrist, and pulled her in front of him along the way, saying, "How is today?"

"Of course the concubine is fine."

"is it?"

"Does the emperor think that if you don't see it, your concubine will have arms and legs?"

Zhu Feng deliberately took a step back and looked at her up and down: "Let me take a look and see where it is missing."

Nan Yan couldn't help laughing, and grabbed his hand backhand and said, "Stop the emperor."

Zhu Feng also laughed.

When he first walked in, his face was still a little gloomy. The muscles on his face were a bit stiff because of the tension of the whole day, but now with such a smile, his spirit has been relaxed a lot, and the whole person has also been relaxed a lot. .

Sure enough, it was right to take the time to see her.

Nan Yan asked again: "By the way, the emperor is here at this time. Have you had dinner?"

Before Zhu Feng spoke, the Jade Grandpa standing at the door hurriedly said: "Niang, the emperor hasn't eaten anything yet."

Zhu Feng turned his head and glared at him.

Nan Yan said hurriedly: "How can you not eat, the emperor is like this, how can the dragon body stand it?"

As she said, she wanted Ran Xiaoyu and the others to go to the imperial dining room to pass the meal. Zhu Feng hurriedly stopped her and said, "No need."

"Ok?"

"I just took the time to take a look at you. I just sent a batch of memorials from Beiping. After seeing you, I will go back to review the memorials and eat again."

"So..."

If it was normal, Nan Yan would persuade him to stay longer and take a rest, but since it was a business matter, she didn't say much, just whispered: "But the emperor should pay attention to rest, don't stay up late."

"I know that you should cultivate well."

After that, I added another sentence: "Don't see so many people if you are fine, bother."

Nan Yan smiled and said: "They are all here to congratulate the concubine. If the concubine is missing, wouldn't it be said that the concubine is too arrogant and too frivolous."

Zhu Feng said: "During this period, I, I will allow you to be frivolous."

Nan Yan couldn't help but laughed when he heard this, "Isn't that concubine, is it frivolous?"

Zhu Feng was also amused by her.

Although there was not much time, Nan Yan grabbed his hand and walked to the table and sat down. He made tea by himself. It happened that there was a plate of fruit on the table. Nan Yan said: "Then, the emperor has a fruit, from the well. It's rushing in the water and it's cool."

Zhu Feng nodded and said, "It just happens to be a little hot."

However, just as he was about to reach for it, a little **** ran outside, holding a paper in his hand and giving it to Duke Yu. Duke Yu took it and walked in carefully: "My lord, this is just An expedited one here."

"Oh?"

As soon as Zhu Feng heard that he was going to get the fruit, he shrank back, and immediately took the document and opened it, and his brows suddenly wrinkled.

Nan Yan whispered: "The emperor, what's the matter?"

Zhu Feng frowned and said solemnly: "Weixian, it's flooding again..."

Nan Yan suddenly stopped talking.

During this season of each year, floods began to happen everywhere. She has been with Zhu Feng for so many years, and she probably knows that managing such a large country, the emperor really does not have a headache for a day.

Seeing Zhu Feng’s eyebrows with hanging needle patterns deepened again, and the corners of his mouth became a little pale due to thirst, Nan Yan thought for a while and went to take a lychee and peeled the shell to make the crystal clear. The pulp was delivered to Zhu Feng’s mouth.

Zhu Feng looked up at her.

Nanyan Road: "Don't worry about the emperor, just eat it."

Although the court documents made him feel heavy, but facing such a gentle Nan Yan, he couldn't help showing a smile at the corner of his eyes and opened his mouth obediently.

At the entrance of the lychee, the sweet juice flows from the tip of the tongue to the heart.

The mood doesn't seem to be so heavy anymore.

Zhu Feng continued to lower his head to look at the contents of the document, thinking of the way to deal with it in his heart, and Nan Yan just peeled him the lychees one by one, and brought them to his mouth one by one.

After waiting for a cup of tea, he almost sorted out the problem. He could review the urgent memorial only when he returned to the Imperial Study Room, but as soon as he looked up, he saw Nan Yan was still peeling lychees for him. Because of her nails and the hard lychee shell, she had a hard time peeling.

The fingertips are red.

Zhu Feng stretched out his hand and took her hand.

Nan Yan looked up at him: "The emperor."

"Let me see."

He pulled her hand over and took a closer look. Nan Yan smiled and said, "It's okay, just peeling the lychee shell, and the concubine is not injured."

However, seeing her white fingertips reddened and her nails snapped open, Zhu Feng still felt a little heartbroken.

He lowered his head and kissed her finger gently.

Although the two people had acted a hundred times more intimate than this, but at this moment, it was just a soft kiss. The gentle touch seemed to pass from the fingertips to the heart. Nan Yan trembled, suddenly Zhang's face flushed.

"emperor……"

Zhu Feng looked up at her.

Under the candlelight, her gaze was like water, shining with waves of heartbeat.

And between his lips and tongue, the sweetness and sweetness left by the lychees were still there, and that taste gradually made his mood linger, and some hot sweat appeared in his palms.

But the next moment, he let go of her hand.

Nan Yan was still a little caught off guard, but when he saw that Zhu Feng had gotten up, he coughed and said, "Well, I should go back to the Imperial Study."

"Uh,"

Nan Yan also hurriedly got up: "Concubine, congratulate the emperor."

While speaking, Zhu Feng turned around and walked out.

It wasn't until the cool breeze came out of Yikun Palace that Zhu Feng's hot mood calmed down a bit. He looked back at Yikun Palace and sighed lightly.

Almost, I couldn't help it.

Now that Nan Yan is pregnant, he must be careful, and the people in the hospital have also carefully reminded that during this period, he must not have sex.

He clenched his fist, turned and left.

At this moment, in a dark corner, Feng Qianyan, who should have left, walked out slowly.

She looked at Zhu Feng's back and then at the quiet Yikun Palace, with a smile on her face.