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

Upon hearing this, Nan Yan's heart sank.

She slowly raised her head and looked to the other side, silent for the person who hadn't spoken.

Zhu Feng.

From beginning to end, he kept sitting in his seat without saying a word.

As for Nan Yan, she didn't know that he was here. It was just that she hadn't seen him in her eyes since she walked up, even if sometimes, she could feel a pair of hot, scorching eyes staring at her.

But at this moment, it is inevitable.

As soon as he raised his head, he met those deep eyes with no gleam in sight.

The eyes of everyone also turned to Zhu Feng.

I don't know what he would say.

At this time, Zhu Feng stood up slowly, probably because there was a bonfire beside him. The flames fluttered, reflecting the surrounding shadows, and projecting his tall figure to the side, making it extraordinarily tall and giving a person a kind. A sense of oppression.

He walked step by step, like a big mountain, pressing in front of him.

Nan Yan looked at him calmly.

Until he walked in front of him and looked down at her eyes.

The two looked at each other for a while, and Zhu Feng spoke, his voice as low as ever, but also a little hoarse that was not easily detectable, and said: "Did you hear what Ning Fei said just now?"

"heard it."

"Understood?"

"I don't know what the emperor said?"

Zhu Feng's eyes sank again, and his breath also sank.

Said: "If you are the one who has been severed, you have done it early."

"..."

Hearing these words, I don't know why, Nan Yan's mouth was squeezed again, as if smiling, but there was no smile in those eyes.

Only a faint stream of light flashed.

She raised her head to look at Zhu Feng, her eyes were alienated and indifferent, and she said calmly: "Shun concubine for being stupid, I'm afraid I have to go back and think about this."

"...!"

Zhu Feng's eyes sank, staring at her hard.

"what did you say?!"

He fought on the battlefield all the year round, with murderous aura on his body, and his eyes like a knife. When he stared at people like this, he was overwhelmed by his popularity, let alone staring at him.

But Nan Yan looked at him calmly.

There was even a slight smile on his face.

Zhu Feng's gaze is so sullen, her smile is so calm.

Calmly said: "The concubine said, this sentence must be considered again."

"..."

Zhu Feng gritted his teeth hard, traces appeared on his face, his eyes fixed on her like a blade.

The people around couldn't believe how she could be so indifferent, and the next moment, she said to Zhu Feng: "By the way, since Concubine Ning has something to give me, then as a gift, I also have it. Give things to Concubine Ning."

"..."

"It can be regarded as a gift from Concubine Ning."

"..."

"Speaking of which, this kind of thing happens to be a broken thing."

Feng Qianyan on the side walked over as soon as he heard it.

She was a little strange that Sinanyan was beaten into the cold palace, and she had to rely on others to deliver her food and clothing. What else could she give to herself.

If something is ruined, maybe I can find a way to cure her.

So he smiled and said, "I don't know what a good thing is."

Nan Yan stretched out her hand and touched it, as if she had touched something, but the moment she took it out, her hand still stopped unconsciously.

As if hesitated.

However, it was only a moment.

The next moment, she slowly took out the thing.

Zhu Feng's breathing was choked.

That is a short sword.