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

"If you are a little poor and can't take care of him, and let him be damaged, this palace will take care of all of you and let your head fall!"

As soon as the imperial concubine put down such cruel words, everyone was frightened.

All of them knelt at Nan Yan's feet, and kept kowtow to the imperial concubine, begging for mercy: "The imperial concubine, please forgive me."

"The little one dares not to be dedicated."

"The imperial concubine is forgiving, and the younger one must take care of Gu Gongzi."

Nan Yan looked at them with a calm face.

At this moment, Gu Yiyou lying on the bed let out a mosquito murmur, and said softly: "Water...water..."

Nan Yan hurriedly turned around when he heard it.

He still didn't wake up, but his dry lips kept opening and closing, repeating the word.

It seems to be really thirsty.

The few people who were kneeling on the ground immediately got up to serve, but they were afraid of the imperial concubine and did not dare to act rashly, or Nan Yan said: "Why don't you go to serve?!"

"Yes."

Several people got up immediately.

They poured a glass of water, but just a little bit, and dipped a little bit on Gu Yiyou's lips with chopsticks, and it was moisturized. He immediately pressed his mouth and licked up the drop of water.

Then, I gave him a few more points.

Seeing that his lips were slightly moisturized, several people put the cups away.

Nan Yan glanced at Ran Xiaoyu, only to see Ran Xiaoyu nodded gently.

It seems that this approach is safe.

After several people had finished serving, they walked back to Nan Yan and stood in front of him. Nan Yan said with a calm face: "You must serve him carefully as before. If he is a little bad-remember what I just said. "

"Yes!"

Everyone was so frightened that they dared not take a mouthful.

Nan Yan got up and walked out with Ran Xiaoyu.

The two people walked outside, the sky was completely dark, only a lamp in Ran Xiaoyu's hand illuminates the space in front of his eyes, and the darkness around it is like the big open mouth of a monster, always Swallow them in general.

There are too many dangers and too many crises in this place.

That mysterious man, the sand bandit of Shazhouwei.

Special envoy of the upcoming Sabbath.

Now, there is another Cheng Guo Gong.

Nan Yan has never felt the pressure.

She let out a heavy sigh, and Ran Xiaoyu immediately said softly: "Don't worry too much, my mother, you are pregnant in your womb. If you are so worried, it won't help the fetus."

Hearing her say so, Nan Yan barely stretched her eyebrows.

Then turned to look at Ran Xiaoyu.

"Xiaoyu, you just-did a good job."

"..."

"If it weren't for you, I'm afraid I don't know what will happen to this matter today."

Ran Xiaoyu said, "The slave and maidservant have only seen such a situation before, so I know this taboo."

"No, it's not just about losing too much blood and not drinking water."

Nan Yan smiled and looked at her, and said, "After you discovered this, you didn't immediately make a fuss. If you were the previous you, I'm afraid you would have been furious, and grabbed the young man and beat him up."

"..."

Ran Xiaoyu opened his eyes wide.

After thinking about it, it seems to be the case.

Nan Yan said: "This time, you weren't so reckless. Instead, you waited very calmly for the local palace to release him, and then you secretly followed up to see who the main messenger behind him was."

"..."

"This is something that my palace did not expect."

"..."

"Xiaoyu."

"Ok."

"You have made rapid progress. My palace originally felt that if you can control your emotions in front of Xue Ling today, you have already made great progress. Unexpectedly, you still have this kind of thoughts now."

"..."

"You really made this palace look at me."

These words made Ran Xiaoyu blush, but after introspection, she found that it was true.

I seem to be more able to control my emotions, and I don't just want to use my fists to solve problems at any time.

Although it seems to be a pleasure to punch someone with a fist, it is often just a momentary quickness.

By detouring, you can find a more appropriate solution.

She was silent for a while, and then said, "It's the teachings of the empress."

Nan Yan smiled and said: "This palace teaches you that you have to be willing to use your heart. There are many people in this world who do not repent. If you are willing to change, there are already more than half of the people."

She said, patted Ran Xiaoyu's hand.

"In this way, my palace is more at ease."

After speaking, he took a long breath.

However, she took a sigh of relief. It didn't sound like a sigh. Ran Xiaoyu then looked at the faint hanging needle patterns on her eyebrows under the dim light.

He whispered softly: "Is your mother still worried?"

After all, there was still a big rock in my heart.

Nan Yan could only say: "There are so many things, and I can't worry about it."

Ran Xiaoyu said: "In addition to the matter of Gu Gongzi, the empress is also worried about the emperor's attack on Reyue Wan, right?"

"Ok."

"The slave servant heard that it was not feasible for Gu Gongzi and Tong Gongzi to explore the way, the road given by Li Lai—"

South flue: "Feasible."

Ran Xiaoyu opened his eyes wide: "Really feasible?"

"Well, this time, the emperor asked Ying Shao to take the imperial soldiers to explore the road in person. If it weren't for being affected by the war on the other road, they were afraid they would act."

"Then next time you will use that path as the direction of attack?"

"Yes."

"Then Li Lai, you have to be optimistic."

South Yandao: "That's exactly what happened to Xue Ling. The emperor has sent someone to guard the gate of the West Wing today. From now on, they will have to be paid back when they enter and exit."

"That's fine."

The two spoke softly and walked slowly back to their room.

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In the same dim light, a door on the side of the wing opened, and a person walked out slowly in the night, with only a little cold moonlight above his head, still walking steadily.

It is the first intention of the blind woman.

The bamboo stick in her hand touched the ground lightly, walked to a place a little closer to the gate, lightened her hands and feet, and she heard the voice of someone outside the gate.

Someone is watching.

She walked over carefully and entered the gate of the West Wing.

There were originally guards here, but because guards were added outside today, the guards here were withdrawn.

Chu Xin walked directly to the door.

Reached out and knocked on the door.

"Open the door."

The whole room was silent.

But the original intention didn't shrink at all, but instead knocked on the door again and said, "Don't you open the door?"

"..."

"Do you think you can avoid me without opening the door?"

"..."

"Unfortunately, you can't avoid it, just like you have been hiding from me for more than ten years, but we can still meet in this place, do you think it is necessary to hide again?"

This time, there was a sound in the room.

It's the sound of opening the door.