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

Feng Qianyan was ecstatic in his heart, almost unable to contain the excitement in his heart, raised his head and pressed his red lips to the corners of his lips.

But at this moment, Zhu Feng grabbed her shoulders with both hands and pulled her away from her arms.

"...!?"

Feng Qianyan was caught off guard and opened his eyes stiffly, looking at Zhu Feng.

"emperor?"

"..."

"Emperor, what's the matter?"

"..."

"Concubine, did the concubine say something wrong?"

Zhu Feng looked down at her blankly and said, "It seems that you can't handle my problem here."

"..."

"I'll let them handle it."

After speaking, he raised his hand to sort out the messy clothes on his body, and walked out from Feng Qianyan's side.

Feng Qianyan still couldn't believe it, she stood stiffly in place, like a stone statue.

It wasn't until she heard the sound of Zhu Feng walking out that the door behind her was opened, she turned her head hastily, the original flush on her face faded like a tide, leaving only the pale white of blood loss.

"The emperor--"

The words hadn't been spoken yet, Zhu Feng's figure had plunged into the dark night, and only a cool breeze was left.

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When Zhu Feng walked out of the right hall of Jianfu Palace, he was very sober, and he didn't even breathe.

Originally, he was a little confused.

Especially when she saw the little man in front of her, speaking softly and moving softly, even the tingling sensation when she scratched her chest with a finger, still stayed on her body at this moment.

However, when Feng Qianyan said to himself that he wanted to dedicate everything to himself, he immediately woke up.

Feng Qianyan is not Sinanyan.

Although Nan Yan gave everything to herself, even her life, she would only do this, but she would not speak out.

Therefore, when Feng Qianyan said that sentence, he immediately understood that she was not Nan Yan, let alone replace Nan Yan.

Sinanyan is Sinanyan, she is unique.

No matter how others are like her, it is impossible to replace her.

Zhu Feng took a deep breath and raised his head and walked out. Father Yu, who was waiting outside, suddenly saw him and greeted him in surprise and joy.

"The emperor? The emperor, what do you—"

Zhu Feng did not speak, but just continued to move forward. Father Yu didn't know what had happened, so he could only follow up quickly.

Zhu Feng left Jianfu Palace and kept walking forward.

In a short while, he walked outside a palace. Father Yu looked up and couldn't help but bend his eyes.

It is Yikun Palace.

It turned out that the emperor came back here.

but--

Duke Yu said softly: "The emperor, are you going to rest in Yikun Palace tonight?"

"No need to."

Even though he said that, after saying these two words, Zhu Feng walked in. There are still bright lights in the Yikun Palace. There are two lanterns under the eaves swaying slightly in the wind, on the bench. With a piece of clothing, it was obvious that someone had sat here just now and hadn't had time to clean it.

Zhu Feng walked over, reached out and picked up the clothes, and then entered the door.

Ran Xiaoyu served Nan Yan to sleep. Hearing the footsteps behind him, he hurriedly turned his head and saw Zhu Feng coming in. He was taken aback for a moment: "The emperor--"

"Shhh."

Zhu Feng stretched out his hand and made a silent motion on his lips, and Ran Xiaoyu hurriedly closed his mouth.

Behind her, Nan Yan was already asleep.

After sitting on the bench for so long, I must be very tired. Now Zhu Feng approached the bed, she didn't even know it, holding the pillow in one hand, sleeping soundly.

Zhu Feng whispered: "You go out."

"Yes."

Ran Xiaoyu was still happy when he saw him come back, and immediately walked out, and gently closed the door.

Zhu Feng sat down on the bed and looked at the peaceful sleeping face with a gentle smile on his lips.

Reached out and gently brushed away the mess of hair on her forehead.

The soft hair flowing at the fingertips, like a turbulent spring, gave him a particularly peaceful feeling.

Sure enough, only by her side can he have peace from the bottom of his heart. He slowly leaned down and lightly branded a kiss on her cheek.

There are tens of thousands of people in the world, and tens of thousands are not you.

...

It was a long night.

But for Nan Yan, it was very short, and a dream of wandering immortals passed so quickly.

She opened her eyes and rubbed them in a daze.

The sun came in through the window, and the room was bright. She looked around stupidly, and suddenly felt a little heavy on her waist, and behind her, there seemed to be a person's breath blowing on the back of her neck.

Nan Yan turned his head slowly, and immediately opened his eyes in surprise.

Zhu Feng? !

He was sleeping behind him, his face was calm, and the corners of his mouth seemed to have a faint smile. He put a hand on his waist and embraced himself in his arms.

Although they have had such scenes countless times, Nan Yan was still stunned.

When did he come?

When he went to bed last night, he had already gone. How could he wake up and be by his side again?

Did he just sleep by his side all night?

With countless doubtful thoughts in his mind, Nan Yan hesitated for a long time. He had already wanted to wake him up, but seeing the dark circles under his eyes, he was very tired.

Let him sleep a little longer.

Thinking like this in her heart, she couldn't help but gently turned around to face him, listening to his long and even breathing, the heat blew on her face, making it itchy.

And his eyelashes, so long, covering the thin eyelids, make him such a determined man also seem a little fragile.

Nan Yan couldn't help reaching out and stroked it lightly.

He frowned immediately.

Nan Yan hurriedly withdrew his hands, but it was too late. Zhu Feng slowly opened his eyes. When he saw her, he immediately woke up: "You are awake."

"My lord, when did you come?"

"..."

"Why doesn't the concubine know at all?"

"..."

Zhu Feng looked at her quietly.

Two people are so close, they can almost see themselves in each other’s eyes. Zhu Feng also sees herself in her eyes, smiling so softly. He never knew before that he would be so gentle. time.

He smiled slightly.

Of course you don't know at all.

You don’t know, there are more.

He thought so, and Nan Yan looked at him with his eyes wide open, with an ignorant and innocent look-she was already the mother of a child, but she was still so naive, saying that she was naive, sometimes in her In front of him, there was an indescribable sexy.

Zhu Feng didn't want to admit that he couldn't stand the temptation, but at this moment, he had some impulses and couldn't hold back.

As soon as he reached out his hand, he took her head and pressed hard against him.

Lips, kissed her at once.

"Well--!"

Nan Yan was caught off guard, and he wrapped his whole body under him.