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

Nan Yan looked at him stupidly, thinking she was dreaming. After a long time, she murmured: "King Yan...Your Highness...?"

"It's this king."

"..."

The two people looked at each other like this, and didn't say a word for a long while, but Ye Hao walked up and said, "Master, let the younger one do this."

Zhu Feng glanced at her again, got up and walked over to a chair to sit down.

Nan Yan was still sitting on the head of the bed, and the whole person was stunned. At this moment, Ye Wei sat down in front of the bed and said with a smile: "The girl is starving. Let me eat something first. ."

He is very young and has an overly handsome face, especially when he smiles, his eyes are bent, giving people a kind of gentle and amiable feeling, even if a stranger sees him, he will be involuntarily affected by him. Attracted by such a smile.

Nan Yan glanced at him, then looked down at the bowl of porridge in his hand.

"..."

Ye Xu felt that she was still a little confused, so he took a little bit of it and fed it to her mouth. Nan Yan opened his mouth and took a sip, and immediately started to choke and cough.

"Cough cough, cough cough cough cough..."

At this moment, her stomach hurts like a knife was wringing, and the taste of the rice soup made her shiver.

Ye Yu patted her on the back, so he couldn't let her go, and said, "Is it better."

Nan Yan didn't speak, only raised his head, coughing red eyes and then looked at the bowl of porridge in his hand, his eyes could not wait, even a little thirsty.

Ye Xun could see it too, she was panicking, and hurriedly took the porridge again and fed it into her mouth.

After drinking half a bowl of porridge, Nan Yan finally became sober.

Ye Yu handed her a kerchief to wipe her mouth, and then put it outside with an empty bowl. Nan Yan wiped the corner of her mouth, and when she looked up, she saw Zhu Feng sitting on a chair beside her, her eyes still cold. Look at her.

She put down her soft hand and whispered softly, "Thank you, Your Royal Highness."

Zhu Feng said coldly: "After thanking this king this time, how do you plan to scold this king?"

"..."

Nan Yan was stunned for a moment before remembering that when he was in the bedroom, King Yan had saved her. She also thanked her for saving her life, but not long after leaving the bedroom, because he had killed the innocent, she said those words anxiously. .

It seems that he is here for trouble.

Just now, Ye Qi had already pulled a thin quilt to cover her, and she subconsciously squeezed the quilt, and said softly, "How dare Nan Yan."

"Don't dare, doesn't mean you don't think so in your heart."

Zhu Feng stood up holding the armrest of the chair, walked slowly to the bed, and looked down at her: "In your heart, you still think you are right, don't you?"

"..."

"is not it?"

Hearing his questioning, Ye Wei, who was standing by and putting the empty bowl back on the table, couldn't help but turn her head, looking at the little woman who had just been unconscious and is still frail, she curled up on the bedside. Under the pressure of King Yan, it was like a little rabbit under a tiger's paws, she could be torn to pieces with a little effort, but she kept holding her mouth silent.

She just needs to say "no", can't she do it?

Seeing her pitiful appearance, Ye Xun was also a little unbearable, and hurriedly put down the bowl and walked over, just about to divert the subject, but he heard the little woman lower her head, and said softly in an almost inaudible voice: "Your Highness feels ,am I wrong?"

Zhu Feng's brows suddenly wrinkled.