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

Ran Xiaoyu also felt something, and said: "What's wrong?"

Nanyan Road: "Just now, did you see it."

"what?"

"..."

Nan Yan didn't answer her right away, but lowered her head and sipped a sip of tea. The taste of the tea was slightly bitter, but she concentrated her somewhat languid spirit because of fatigue.

She repeatedly confirmed whether she was dazzled just now, and whether she was wrong.

However, it is true.

She saw...

Just now, when Zhu Feng was holding the cold little hand that stretched out from the baby, and rubbing her palm with her thumb, she clearly saw that in that little palm, one was very light, almost indifferent. Birthmarks seen and heard.

Moon shaped birthmark!

Hearing what she said, Ran Xiaoyu's eyes widened in fright, and said: "What? Tire——"

Having said that, she realized it herself, and hurriedly covered her mouth.

Nan Yan waved her hand at her, and rushed to the door. Ran Xiaoyu hurriedly walked over, opened the door and took a look. There were no people around the side hall. It was late at night, except for the Yanchun Pavilion. There were a few guards, and the other concubines all went back to the palace.

Ran Xiaoyu hurriedly closed the door and walked back.

She looked stunned and said, "Is what the mother said is true?"

Nan Yan gave her a wry smile: "What do I lie to you for this kind of thing?"

"Before that—"

"Before, when the emperor entered, he just looked at the little princess's body from a distance. He was overly sad, and probably didn't think about it--not to mention him, I couldn't think of it."

"..."

"But just now, I saw the mother holding the little princess and leaving, and the emperor was holding the little princess's hand."

"...Then, did the emperor see it?"

"He, of course."

Ran Xiaoyu once again thought about Zhu Feng's reaction just now, and somehow understood.

She was at a loss for a while.

Is this good or bad?

But when she thought about it like this, she immediately came back to her senses and said happily: "Manny, this, is this really clearing away your grievances?"

Nan Yan glanced at her.

Ran Xiaoyu said: "Since Concubine Ning became pregnant, although the servant girl was angry, she always hoped that she could give birth smoothly. The best thing is to give birth to a daughter to wash away your grievances for the empress. It's fine now, it really comes true."

Seeing her turning from sadness to joy suddenly, Nan Yan couldn't help but shook his head with a wry smile.

However, only happy for a while, Ran Xiaoyu became confused again.

"But, it's not right."

"what?"

"That birthmark... The birthmark in the palm of our Princess Xinping's hand was not visible at all when she was just born, and it was dark for a few months. It was only in the shape of the moon when she was one year old. Why? This time—"

Nanyan Road: "I also felt strange just now."

"..."

"But think about it, Fei Ning has been using moxa-burning method to induce childbirth in the past few months, and after taking so many medicines, this child's birthmark may have appeared early because of this."

"It turned out to be so."

Hearing this, Ran Xiaoyu sighed again: "This is really, in the dark, it has its own arrangements."

"..."

When Nan Yan heard this, he didn't say anything, only sighed in his heart.

Sometimes, even she can't help but admit it, she has her own arrangements.

Some things, no matter how hard they struggle, in the end, it seems that it is difficult to escape the arrangements of fate. Sometimes, they clearly think that they have walked out of their own world, but when they look back, they find that what they are walking is still The established line of destiny.

This is really emotional.

As for Zhu Feng...

Thinking of Zhu Feng's hand as if he had been scalded just now, he let go of the little princess's hand, knowing how shocking this incident was to him.

What Qin Ruolan told him before was to slander herself, that a daughter with a birthmark on the palm of her hand has the blood of the royal family of Lao, so she had fornicated with a man from the royal family of Lao and gave birth to Xinping. Princess Xinping is a symbol of shame.

And now--

Just as Ran Xiaoyu had expected before, Feng Qianyan's daughter was born, and she really cleansed herself up.

Because Feng Qianyan never appeared in the palace from pregnancy to childbirth. Even if she was guilty, she would never have such a chance to have an affair with others. This child is Zhu Feng's own flesh and blood.

He also washed away his grievances.

But at the same time, he also told Zhu Feng his own life experience.

Thinking of this, Ran Xiaoyu gasped suddenly and said: "Manny, the emperor knows about this, then, then he, will he—"

Nan Yan knew that she must have remembered that at the time when King Ning attacked Zhu Feng in public and announced his life experience at the altar, he almost forced him into a demon. It was for this reason that He Yi and the others were forced to use him. Too bad.

And this time--

Ran Xiaoyu said, "Niang, is that why you want to stay here tonight?"

"..."

Nan Yan was silent for a while before he said, "No matter what, he can't be here, he is crazy at this time."

"..."

"Some things, I haven't asked them clearly yet."

Hearing her words, Ran Xiaoyu didn’t know if she really thought this way, or her mouth was hard, but just now, when she left Yanchun Pavilion and looked at Zhu Feng’s lonely, lonely, extremely sad back, she was still clear. Seeing it, Nan Yan's eyes showed sympathy.

Probably as she herself said, people are compassionate.

Regardless of the grievances between her and the emperor, her heart is still gentle.

Ran Xiaoyu said: "The empress is still thoughtful."

Nan Yan glanced at her, and probably felt that there was no deep meaning in her words, but she couldn't say anything. He sighed lightly, and then said, "But I'm afraid it's hard to be foolproof."

She said, "Xiaoyu."

"What is your order?"

"You are ready at any time. If the situation on the emperor's side is different and it is difficult to control, you must immediately pass Master Heyi into the palace."

"The servant girl is going now?"

"Don't hurry."

Nan Yan raised his hand to stop her.

Thinking back to the Yanchun Pavilion just now, Zhu Feng's reaction was much calmer than when he was at the altar of worship before.

Speaking of it, it was probably because of Qin Ruolan's words that had already left a seed in his heart. Now that this happened, it wasn't a sudden.

Therefore, Zhu Feng is prepared.

Now it is up to him whether he can withstand the impact of this incident.

Just thinking about it, the voice of clapper came from outside.

Five more.

Nan Yan was in poor health at first, but it became like this tonight. His face was tired, and his head was aching.

She frowned and groaned softly.

"what……"

Ran Xiaoyu hurriedly said: "What's the matter with the empress?"

"It's okay, it's just a headache."

"The lady must be tired, so go to bed early and rest."

"But the emperor--"

"Don't worry, the maidservant is listening to the outside. If there is any movement, the maidservant will wake the maid immediately."

"...That's fine."

Nan Yan was obedient, so he washed for a while and went to bed to rest.

She was worried at first, but she couldn't survive her weakness, and soon fell asleep after lying down in bed.

The whole Jianfu Palace fell silent immediately.

But in the harem there was a dark tide, and some people could not sleep at night.

For example, in Chonghua Palace, not far from Jianfu Palace, there is still a light on.

Concubine Hui Wu Wan sat under the lamp.

Gao Yurong on the side looked at him, and asked in such a puzzled manner: "What's wrong with my mother? Is there anything to worry about?"

She didn't quite understand. Tonight's matter was resolved smoothly. Although the imperial concubine did not fall, but Ning Fei gave birth to a dead princess, this trouble should be eliminated.

"..."

Wu Wan rarely had any emotions of joy and anger, so he said lightly: "You go down first."

"..."

Gao Yurong looked at her suspiciously, but could only get up and leave.

After she was gone, Wu Wan was still sitting under the lamp, but the fold between his brows became deeper and deeper.

She has rarely had such a worried look.

Even the little palace lady He Xiang who was serving on the side came up: "What's wrong with Concubine Hui?"

Wu Wan was silent for a while and said, "You call in the little chess piece for this palace."

"Yes."

After a while, the little errand chess piece came in.

"What's the order of Concubine Hui?"

Wu Wan looked down at him and said in a deep voice: "After dawn, you find a way to send news to the brother in the palace."

"Master Wu? What do you want to tell her?"

"Tell him, I want to see my father."

"Guo Gong?" The little chess piece was stunned, and said: "But Guo Gong has just left the capital a while ago."

"Of course I know."

After the cabinet was established, Wu Ding entered the cabinet. Wu Yingqiu left the capital and returned to his hometown on the grounds that he was old and sick, but he had just walked for a few days, and he was probably still on the way.

Wu Wan said: "Let him find a way to chase his father back."

"..."

The little chess piece was a little puzzled. He didn't know what happened to be so anxious, but when he saw Wu Han's rare face with a solemn and serious expression, he didn't dare to ask more. He immediately agreed: "If the slave girl knows, you can go do."

After speaking, he got up and went out.

Wu Wan sat motionless on the couch. Although there was still a candlestick on the small table beside him, the swaying candlelight made the huge Chonghua Palace appear darker and quieter.

The haze in Wu Wan's eyes also deepened.

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The night is getting deeper.

Wan Lai was quiet, even the candles in the side hall of Jianfu Palace were burned out, and his fingers could not be seen. Ran Xiaoyu was confused, only listening to Nan Yan's long and soft breathing.

The sound of breathing made her feel at ease.

Gradually, she began to doze off in a daze.

At this moment, she heard someone push the door open, and as the footsteps approached little by little, a heavy and rapid breathing sounded in the darkness.

The breathing, with a little roar of wild animals.

Like a tiger, slowly approaching its prey.

Keen Ru Ran Xiaoyu opened his eyes suddenly, straightened up suddenly, and said solemnly to the dark hall: "Who?!"