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

I don't know, what is the memory he lost?

If it recovers, what will happen?

Just when Xue Yun hesitated and didn't know what to say next to convince him, Zhu Feng slowly said, "I can promise you."

"...!"

Xue Yun's eyes widened suddenly.

Some people couldn't believe their ears as if: "You, you said, did you promise me?"

"Not bad."

"...!"

Xue Yun probably never expected that things would go so smoothly.

After all, when I was at my home today, it was so difficult to give him a pulse. I thought it would take a lot of effort to convince him to let himself test the toxicity in his body.

Unexpectedly, he agreed with just one bite.

Xue Yun was at a loss for joy, and said with joy, "Thank you, Master Huang."

Zhu Feng glanced at him and said faintly: "Don't say thank you."

"..."

"It's just that I have one more condition."

"You just say it."

Zhu Feng said: "I can't let anyone know about this."

"..."

"I think, since Young Master Xue is hiding from his family, he will certainly not tell your family, right?"

"Of course."

"Then, you can't tell anyone else, including those around me."

"..."

Xue Yun's expression was slightly cold.

Looking around, he suddenly understood this empty room where only the two of them were alone.

No wonder, when he came this time, he didn't have a servant around him.

Not even his wife was there.

He didn't want them to know.

Xue Yun is also an exquisite and thorough person. Although he still doesn't understand the reason, he also perceives something. He smiled softly and said, "I understand."

Zhu Feng nodded and said, "Well. I'm relieved."

Since you want to test the toxicity on my body, is it — you have to follow me.

For some reason, Xue Yun flushed slightly.

Whispered: "Yeah."

Zhu Feng squinted at him, and then said, "It's okay to have one more person next to me. But Master Xue, Lingtang seems to be very strict with you."

"..."

"I can't stay in White Dragon City all the time, can you follow me?"

Speaking of his mother, Xue Yun's eyes darkened slightly.

But he immediately said: "My mother... is indeed too careful about Zai Xia, but it's just that, at home... If I want to leave the house and go on a trip, my mother should agree."

"Oh?"

Zhu Feng raised his eyebrows slightly.

Be too careful at home, but can agree to go out.

Is this the opposite?

Although he was also surprised by some of the Xue family's situation, he did not think as deeply as Nan Yan, but now that the most important thing has been achieved, then other things can be set aside.

Then he said: "Well, since it is Xue Gongzi's own business, please ask Xue Gongzi to solve it by himself."

"..."

"We will leave White Dragon City tomorrow."

Xue Yun thought for a while and said, "Where is Young Master Huang going?"

Zhu Feng said: "Shazhouwei."

"Shazhouwei?"

Xue Yun was a little stunned. He originally thought they were a group of merchants. After leaving White Dragon City, they either went to Yan Country or continued westward.

But-Shazhouwei?

It was one of the seven guards in the Kansai region set up by the Emperor Yan Guo. It was a camp, and they had been fighting against the sand bandits in Reyue Bend a few days ago.

Ordinary people are afraid to avoid it.

How could they go to Shazhouwei?

Thinking of this, he was looking at Zhu Feng with a trace of caution and scrutiny.

It seems strange their identity.

Naturally, Zhu Feng also saw the hesitation in his heart from Xue Yun's puzzled eyes, and only said lightly: "I know, Master Xue is doubting our identity."

"..."

"Our identity, the son will naturally know when he arrives at Shazhouwei."

"..."

"But what you can believe is that we are definitely not bad guys."

Xue Yun looked at his handsome face with an upright expression, and said softly: "This...I still believe it, otherwise Linger would not guide you to Bailong City to find me."

Zhu Feng said: "Then, can you leave with us?"

Xue Yun thought for a while, and said, "I need to go back to convince my mother. It may take a while. Huang Gongzi can leave as much as possible. After I convince my mother, I will rush to Shazhouwei as soon as possible to join you."

"it is good."

Zhu Feng said: "Then we will wait for Master Xue to drive."

"A word is a deal."

After they finished talking, they discussed some details, but Xue Yun was still very cautious about detoxification. Obviously, he was not fully sure whether he could detoxify the marrow flower.

But for Zhu Feng, he is his only hope.

Perhaps with He Yi's ability, or using all the manpower of the Tai Hospital, there is such an opportunity, but he knows very well that He Yi is absolutely impossible to do it. People in the Tai Hospital... I am afraid that they will also remonstrate with death.

Everyone kept secret of the memory he lost.

He can only figure out his own way.

This time I met Xue Yun and knew the origins and details of the Washing Marrow Flower. It was an unexpected joy, or maybe it was God who was helping me.

After talking for a while, Xue Yun was about to get up and leave.

Zhu Feng escorted him to the door.

Just when Xue Yun had stretched out his hand to open the door, he suddenly stopped, hesitatingly turned around to look at Zhu Feng, Zhu Feng said: "What else is Xue Gongzi?"

Xue Yun thought for a while, and said, "Young Master Huang, you, did you find anything?"

"what?"

"..."

"That is, did you pick up anything when you were at my house during the day?"

Zhu Feng was puzzled and looked at him suspiciously.

Xue Yun looked at him hesitantly, but he didn't want to say anything.

Because after they left, he found that his handkerchief was missing.

At that time, he diagnosed the pulse of this young man's wife and used the handkerchief to cover the other's wrist. Later, he examined the pulse of this young man again.

After they left, he discovered that the handkerchief was missing.

Because at that time, my mind was only on the pulse condition, and I had forgotten whether he put that veil on when he checked the pulse of this young man.

If so, the veil should be in his hands.

Seeing him, he said he didn't know, and he refused to return it to himself.

If it’s anything else, it’s fine, but the handkerchief is for personal use, and it’s always a bit--

Thinking of this, he glanced at Zhu Feng again.

In the dim light, Zhu Feng's originally handsome face is even more angular. Under the action of light and shadow, it looks like a stone sculpture, and the handsomeness reveals a trace of man-specific fortitude.

Xue Yun hurriedly looked away.

But involuntarily squeezed his hand, his palms were covered with cold sweat.