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

"It seems to be related to Empress's production."

"Oh?!"

Feng Qianyan immediately woke up.

Now, it doesn't matter who dies and who lives. What matters most to her is her own production and whether she can give birth to the child smoothly.

So he immediately asked: "Then, when does he say he will come again."

"Emperor Han said that he will come again tomorrow, only to discuss the production matters with the empress."

"Well, wait until he comes tomorrow."

Feng Qianyan nodded, then lay back on the bed.

I originally planned to close my eyes and rest for a while, but Hanxiang attached to her ears, telling her the news from outside.

Feng Qianyan murmured: "Li Bi? Feng Shu? Who is she?"

The little Duozi on one side stepped forward and said softly: "This Libi was originally a dancer from the emperor who was given to the emperor by the country. Later, he was favored and canonized as Libi."

"Why haven't you seen her in the harem?"

"When Niang Niang entered the palace, she had fallen out of favor and was gone."

"It's gone? How can you not see a good person?"

"The slaves and maids didn't know it clearly, but I heard that she seemed to be involved in some big case. Of course, the most important thing is that she offended the concubine."

"Oh? Why offended it?"

"At that time, the imperial concubine was also the time to be spoiled, but the emperor suddenly began to spoil Li-men, and the imperial concubine was naturally not convinced."

"..."

"Later, the emperor still had the heart to give Princess Xinping to her to raise, but it didn't work."

"There is such a thing."

"Yes."

"Then, why didn't things happen again?"

"I heard that it was the imperial concubine who was crying and making trouble. By the way, the hot girl named Ran Xiaoyu next to her was about to act on Liyi and was thrown into prison by the emperor. The battle was really violent."

Although Feng Shu hadn't passed by, he could not help but sneer when he heard that Sinanyan had suffered such a loss.

It turned out that she was nothing but that.

Xiao Duozi continued: "But not long afterward, he left the capital, the altar of worship, and the major event of King Ning's rebellion. I don't know since when the people in the palace have never seen Li Yan. Everyone thought she was dead, and it was because of what happened today that everyone knew that she was still alive—of course, she was also dead."

"..."

"Yes, death is strange."

"How strange?"

"Accordingly, Li Yan has been crazy for so long, no one knows her whereabouts, and she is alive; only yesterday, she was hit by the imperial concubine, and she hanged herself one night. This is not strange, what is it?"

"..."

A cold light flashed in Feng Qianyan's eyes.

"This is not weird."

"..."

"This is cruel."

As she said, gritting her teeth, there was also a sullen light in her eyes: "If it's the birth of this palace... I'm afraid it won't be good if it falls into her hands in the future."

She lowered her head, reached out her hand and gently stroked her high bulging belly.

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There was a saying in the palace that the imperial concubine was ruthless and forced to death a lunatic. Nan Yan listened through the wall until evening, when he ran out of dinner in the emperor’s palace and returned to Yikun Palace. To some people confuse.

She stayed too and sat down at the dressing table by herself.

Ran Xiaoyu removed the hair accessories from her head, and said: "Those people chew on the roots of your tongue, don't be angry, mother."

Nan Yan said lightly: "I am angry with them, but I can't get angry."

"What is the mother thinking?"

"I'm thinking--Feng Shu."

Hearing her talking about Feng Shu, Ran Xiaoyu frowned: "Manny, you have already left, so don't think too much."

Nan Yan put both hands on the table, unconsciously scratching his fingers, watching Ran Xiaoyu in the bronze mirror to help her break her hair, and then said: "You didn't think she died very strange."

"strange?"

"I only found her yesterday and died today."

"..."

"I was going to ask her one thing, but she was sober for a while, and then she was crazy and couldn't say anything. I originally planned to ask her again today."

"Then she—"

"She died today, it's like someone doesn't want me to ask anything."

Ran Xiaoyu's hand stopped, bent down, and whispered: "What does the empress want to ask her?"

Nan Yan's voice was also lowered, and said: "About my father."

"..."

Ran Xiaoyu opened his eyes wide, thought for a while, and then said, "But, who is in this palace and doesn't want the empress to find out this matter?"

"..."

This, but asked Nan Yan.

In fact, few people in the palace even knew about it.

She sighed and said, "Perhaps, it's me who is thinking about it, it's just-obviously a living person, I just saw it, and died overnight, it is inevitable to be a little sad."

Ran Xiaoyu said: "Sorrowful and sad, but she is a person who treats Niang Niang like that at the beginning. Niang Niang shouldn't bother her too much. It is not a smart thing to complain with virtue."

Nan Yan couldn't help laughing: "You, what do you say to repay grievances with virtue, am I such a person?"

Having said that, he also left the matter behind.

After Ran Xiaoyu had taken her hair apart, and went to bed after serving her to wash, Nan Yan said, "That's right, the emperor said today. On the New Year's Eve, there will be a banquet in the Nuan Pavilion, and the concubines in the palace will have to pass. You prepare what I will wear that day, and have a calm mind, let her dress more beautifully."

Ran Xiaoyu looked at her: "The empress doesn't pay attention to this, so why should I prepare this time."

Nanyan Road: "The emperor meant that that day was Xinping's birthday."

"Oh……"

Ran Xiaoyu understood and smiled: "Then, the servant girl must be a maid, and the princess must be properly prepared."

Nan Yan only smiled faintly.

Ran Xiaoyu said, "How come the mother looks not so happy."

While she was talking, she was about to put down the bedclothes, suddenly thinking of something, her hands stopped again, and said: "For such a banquet, all the concubines in the harem will go over. I'm afraid that something will happen again."

Nan Yan looked up at her: "You think, why am I unhappy."

"..."

These days, except for the one time she went to protect Qin Ruolan, she tried her best to avoid showing up in the harem, just because she didn't want anything to happen again.

By the way, Zhu Feng must have just celebrated his birthday for Cao Ping.

This banquet sounds lively and lively, but if someone wants to make things happen, I don't know if it is lively or it is lively.

Ran Xiaoyu thought for a while, but comforted her: "Don't think too much about your empress, there are slaves."

"..."

"It's impossible, there is still the emperor."

"..."

"Now, the emperor is afraid that there will be any mistakes in the mother, and everything will protect her, and will never let others have the opportunity to bump into her."

After listening to her words, Nan Yan felt a little bit of unspeakable sorrow in her heart.

He only said indifferently: "The things in this palace are hard to tell."