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

As soon as he stretched out his hand, Xue Yun suddenly said "Huh".

Zhu Feng looked at him: "What?"

He was already very impatient, even if Nan Yan was pregnant, even if he had his pulse diagnosed yesterday-speaking of it, he really shouldn't let this little white face diagnose Nan Yan's pulse-but so what? relationship.

He even took the initiative to take the anti-fetal medicine?

What do you mean? !

This baby's safety and anxiety, what to do with him?

Thinking of this, the flame of ignorance in his heart almost rushed to the top of his head, but Xue Yun, who stood in front of him, was in a completely different mood.

He was shocked.

Just now when Zhu Feng stretched out his hand, he accidentally saw a white object in his sleeve. Although it flashed by, it was after all his own.

He recognized it at a glance, it was his handkerchief!

This son Huang--

He really took his handkerchief!

But when I asked him yesterday, why didn't he say?

Moreover, he secretly held it and put it on his body.

Xue Yun's face suddenly became a little hot, and there was an unspeakable and weird feeling in his heart, and he didn't even dare to look up at Zhu Feng again.

I could only lower my head and stammered: "No, nothing."

"..."

"Young Master Huang, you, you-have a good journey."

Zhu Feng glanced at him coldly again: "Thank you."

After speaking, he turned to the carriage.

Xue Yun stood under the carriage, watching the curtain of the carriage fall lightly, blocking his back, and for a while, he was a little confused, and wanted to take a step forward, but didn't know what to say.

Shouldn't you bring the handkerchief back?

Or, he should be accused of lying.

But now, he didn't say a word of these words, only recalled that Zhu Feng had just got out of the carriage and looked at his gaze. There was a burst of heat and cold on his face, and some uncontrollable tremors all over his body.

He, does he know?

Does he know? !

At this time, all the guards accompanying him were all mounted on their horses. Xiao Shunzi came over and arched his hands to Xue Yun, and then said to the front and back: "Go."

Immediately, their team moved forward.

A gust of wind blew over, and the icy, knife-like wind mixed with fine snow foam hit Xue Yun's face head on, but he didn't feel cold at all.

Instead--

Seeing the carriage swaying away, his own body was swaying in the wind. After a while, he subconsciously reached out and touched his face.

So hot...

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When Zhu Feng got into the carriage, he saw Nan Yan sitting in it, smiling at himself.

It looks like a successful fox.

He frowned.

Nan Yan is pregnant now, and he does not intend to murder her or have a big fight with her. As for questioning, he also intends to wait for Shazhouwei's captain's mansion.

In any case, this matter cannot be known to everyone.

But seeing her like this makes me feel a little sullen. As a woman, as my own concubine, I can pick up a man’s things and store them personally—

What does she want to do? !

Thinking of this, he almost couldn't help clenching his fists.

But after all, he still couldn't do anything. He could only leaned against the other side of the car and closed his eyes without looking at her.

At this moment, the voice of Xixi Suosuo rang in his ears.

Nan Yan seemed to be cautiously leaning over.

A soft little hand gently climbed onto his shoulder.