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

Nan Yan looked up at him then.

"Thank you, the emperor."

After saying this, she didn't speak again, and Zhu Feng didn't have the opportunity to speak again.

The palace fell silent again.

If it is normal, two people are facing each other quietly, the atmosphere will inevitably be a little embarrassing, but this time it is fine.

Because, Xinping princess is here.

This chubby little girl, even if no one was paying attention to her, was happily playing with Nan Yan's fingers, and laughed crisply from time to time.

Once there is laughter, the empty palace becomes lively and enriched.

Therefore, although Zhu Feng and Nan Yan are facing each other quietly, the atmosphere is not too awkward.

Zhu Feng also looked up at her from time to time.

As the sun sets, even though the fiery sunset light is blocked from the palace, the blood-red light still penetrates the palace, reflecting on Nan Yan's pale face, adding a touch of blush.

Zhu Feng glanced, and then again.

Of course, Nan Yan didn't know that, after living in the palace for so long, he was already very keen on his eyes.

She just has no time to pay attention to it.

In addition, after all, the body has not fully recovered, and the energy is not good enough. After playing with my daughter for a while, I gradually feel mentally depressed.

When the sunset went down, she obviously started to get sleepy.

His eyelids drooped heavily.

However, it is rare to see Xinping once, and she still cheers up and plays with her energetic daughter.

However, Zhu Feng found something, and calmed down the heart that was almost about to climb onto her, and said, "It's getting late, you should also rest."

After finishing speaking, he said to Xinping: "You go back too."

"Woo-"

Xinping pouted.

Zhu Feng patted her ass, picked her up, and said softly: "In two days, my father will take you to visit your mother and concubine."

Although Xinping was unhappy, he knew that he had to listen to his father.

He could only turn his head and stretch out his hand to Nan Yan: "Mother concubine, kiss."

Upon hearing this, Nan Yan showed a happy smile on his face, and hurriedly leaned forward, feeling a fleshy lips on his face, sweet and soft.

Zhu Feng picked her up and looked back at Nan Yan: "You should rest early."

Nan Yan only nodded gently.

When Zhu Feng went out, Ran Xiaoyu and the others were still waiting outside, and they all came forward to salute.

Because of her closer relationship with Ran Xiaoyu, when Princess Xinping saw her, she immediately cried out with joy, and Ran Xiaoyu also took them to the gate.

When Zhu Feng left, he turned around and ordered: "Take care of your concubine."

"The servant girl knows."

"Let's go back."

"Yes."

After speaking, Zhu Feng hugged Princess Xinping, who was still talking about something, and walked forward.

Ran Xiaoyu was about to turn around and leave, suddenly, behind the flowers on the side, saw a somewhat familiar figure.

Although the opponent is fast, her eyesight is very good.

When she returned to the bedroom, she saw that Nan Yan was so tired that she was sitting on the side of the bed. She hurried over with a cup of hot tea and said softly, "Manny, the slave and maid just saw someone from Jianfu Palace at the door."

When Nan Yan heard this, he cheered up: "A person from Jianfu Palace?"

"Yes, it seems to be staring here."

"Staring here?"

Nan Yan couldn't help showing a sneer after hearing this.

In these days, Zhu Feng also came into the bedroom on the first day, and Feng Qianyan's eyeliner had already followed.

So diligent.