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

Just now, when she walked in and saw her fall to the ground, she was scared to death. Now, Nan Yan knew everything.

Is she really unbearable?

Ran Xiaoyu gritted his teeth and made a little smile with difficulty, and then said: "Why? How could the emperor go to Jianfu Palace? He has always ignored Kang's."

"..."

"It must be just now. Concubine Kang and the others came to talk nonsense, right? Niangniang, how can you believe them?"

"..."

"The emperor-no, he doesn't."

"..."

"He is just angry, and he will pick you up. Then you--you can be the same as before. Mother, you, you, don't think about it."

"..."

When she said these words, she kept holding Nan Yan's hand.

And Nan Yan has been watching her fixedly.

Although her words were all comforting her, but she didn't know what was going on, Nan Yan's hands were moving little by little, obviously getting cold.

She looked at Ran Xiaoyu's eyes, as if she was also getting cold.

When Ran Xiaoyu's eyes flickered and he finished speaking with a guilty conscience, he saw Nan Yan suddenly smile and said, "Really?"

"Yes, yeah."

Ran Xiaoyu didn't even have the courage to face her.

"..."

Nan Yan looked at her for a while, her smile gradually became quiet, and said, "That's fine."

"..."

"Xiaoyu."

"What is your order?"

"I'm a little tired, I want to sleep for a while."

"it is good!"

Regardless of whether she just woke up, Ran Xiaoyu hurriedly helped her soft body to lie down, feeling her body trembling slightly in his hands.

After lying down, Nan Yan turned over again, facing inside.

fair enough.

Ran Xiaoyu has never lied before, especially in front of her. She was afraid that she was going out of the way, and even more afraid of the way she looked at her eyes. Now, she is always better with her back to herself.

As a result, she carefully put a coat on Nan Yan's body.

Although it is still midsummer and the weather is hot, she has just had a miscarriage and cannot catch a cold. However, there is nothing in this cold palace and the people who would take care of them, because of Zhu Feng’s attitude, will not come at all, so, She doesn't even have a blanket.

After covering it, Ran Xiaoyu sighed in relief and turned around.

For a while, facing this empty, dilapidated and deserted house, I didn't know what to do.

But at this time, she heard a small sob.

Ran Xiaoyu was taken aback and turned back hurriedly, only to see Nan Yan lying on the bed with her back facing her. She couldn't see her face, only her thin shoulders were twitching slightly.

she was--

Ran Xiaoyu suddenly understood.

Listening to Nan Yan's whisper, as if she was afraid of awakening her sobbing, she was even more sad, walked over and sat on the side of the bed, gently touching Nan Yan's shoulder with a hand.

"Manny..."

Nan Yan did not speak, and she did not speak any more.

There was only a mournful low cry, which rang in this lonely and deserted cold palace.

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On the eaves, the last drop of water dripped down, and with a click, the bluestone slabs below were washed clean.

A calm footstep also walked to the door of the Imperial Study Room.

Duke Jade walked up from the side, and when he saw the tall figure, he was immediately taken aback: "Commander Li? Why are you here?"

The person who came was Li Bu hurt.

As soon as he saw him, Lord Yu suddenly frowned.

You know, it was the Li commander who carried the imperial concubine who had a miscarriage all the way back to the cold palace last night.

In the emperor's thunder anger yesterday, at least one point was on him.

Now, he is here again.

As for the origins of this commander Li, Duke Jade has never been quite clear. He only knew that he was "picked up" by the imperial concubine and the emperor at the border of Yongzhou. If it is related, the emperor did not treat him the same as others. The species are different, and they are not close at all.

Even Grandpa Yu could feel the kind of hostility between two people that could not be declared, and could not even be for outsiders.

He said: "Commander Li is still there? The emperor, he might not necessarily come over today."

"Duke Yu."

Li Bushang said to him: "Yesterday's thing-I'm here to reply to the emperor."

"……Oh."

"Where is the emperor?"

Yu Gonggong looked at him with a complicated expression, sighed for a long while, and said, "The emperor is still building the Fu Palace, so he won't come over for the time being. Commander Li told you to come back later if you have anything to do."

Li Bushang's expression was slightly startled.

After a long while, he murmured: "Jianfu Palace?"

"..."

"That's the one, Madam Kang? She was in bed last night?"

Grandpa Yu’s brows tightened. You know, this kind of harem matters, although everyone knows well in their hearts, but no one will really ask, not to mention that Li is not the commander of Jinyiwei, with a special status. It should not be asked.

So he said: "The emperor has called someone to go to bed, but it's the harem."

At this moment, a smile flashed across Li Bushang's face, but when Grandpa Yu looked closely, he couldn't see anything, as if it were just his illusion.

Li Bushang immediately said, "I see."

"Then, Command Li made you—"

"I still have to wait for the emperor here. I have to give the emperor an explanation for what happened yesterday."

"but--"

Duke Yu hesitated: "The emperor is exempt from court today, so he may not come over at any time."

"No problem, I can wait."

Having said that, he thought for a while, and said to Grandpa Yu: "Grandpa Yu, I don't know the concubine empress—"

Before he finished speaking, he heard a deep, cold voice from behind him.

"What is she to you?"

Upon hearing this voice, Li Bushang's heart jumped subconsciously, and hurriedly turned around. Duke Yu also raised his head and saw Zhu Feng's tall figure slowly walking over.

At this time, the sky was already bright.

The bright sky light illuminates his face. It is still the same as in the past. There is no expression on the chiseled and handsome face, which reveals an incomparable sense of majesty and oppression, but today he reveals something indescribable. gloomy.

It seems that the whole person is shrouded in a layer of haze.

The two hurriedly bowed to him and bowed.

"Meet the emperor."

Zhu Feng's body was still wearing yesterday's clothes. When he walked over, the corners of his clothes were lightly swayed. Li Bushang, who was kneeling at his feet, smelled a faint powdery fragrance.

Then, it seemed to have witnessed a skin-to-skin blind date last night, and the ears and temples were rubbing together.

Li Bushang lowered his head.

Even though he was extremely suppressed, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but slightly aroused. Fortunately, his head was buried very low, except for himself, only Tiandi knew his mood at this moment.

And Zhu Feng coldly looked at him kneeling at his feet.

After a long while, suddenly said: "Yufu."

"The servant is here."

"Let the people from the Ministry of Rites come over, I want to make Kang concubine!"