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

Nan Yan's eyes deepened when she heard it.

She said, "Retreat."

When the soldier heard this, he immediately let out a long sigh of relief in his heart, and squatted his head hurriedly and said, "Xie Guifei Empress."

Finished speaking, got up and went out.

Ran Xiaoyu had been standing by the side until the soldier left. As soon as he turned his head, he saw Nan Yan frowning and muttered, "I'm afraid something has happened."

"what?"

Ran Xiaoyu was a little stunned: "Why? The mother asked him, he didn't say anything?"

Nan Yan glanced at her and said: "It's just that there is nothing to say that there is a problem. Think about it, this palace asks him if the emperor has something to bring to this palace alone, he said no."

"This--"

Ran Xiaoyu also recovered.

Said: "That's right! Even if the emperor has nothing else to explain, he will definitely tell the mother to rest well and raise her baby."

Nan Yan nodded and said, "That's right."

"..."

"And you look at his expression just now, he was very nervous, as if he was afraid that I would ask something."

"..."

"The emperor didn't speak to the palace alone, I'm afraid he also deliberately wanted to hide something, so I forgot."

As Nan Yan spoke, she stood up while leaning on the arm of the chair.

Ran Xiaoyu hurriedly said, "Manny, what are you doing?"

"I, I'm going to see."

"what?"

Ran Xiaoyu was anxious when she heard it, and immediately stretched out her hand to stop her, but before Nan Yan could walk around, she felt dizzy when she was together, and then a nausea came up.

Suddenly retched: "Evil—"

Ran Xiaoyu was so scared that he hurriedly took the spittoon next to him.

However, Nan Yan didn't vomit anything, just retched twice and vomited a little.

Panting and sitting back in the chair, Ran Xiaoyu took a cup and a cup to rinse her mouth, and said: "Manny, you are like this, where else can you go?"

"But I don't worry."

"The emperor is so uneasy, or you are even more uneasy."

Ran Xiaoyu said while wiping her back to help her get along, and patiently persuaded: "It's been four months now. If you feel bad, it will affect your body and you will have to vomit more."

"..."

"Besides, the White Dragon City is so far away, how can you stand it once and again?"

"But, I'm worried about him."

Nan Yan frowned, and finally suppressed the disgusting feeling, but he pressed a big rock in his heart, saying: "White Dragon City is neither the boundary of Yan Nation nor the boundary of Lai, but it is close to Yan. China is also close to Lao Guo, and it is not clear what will happen."

"..."

"Besides, if he postponed his return time, something must have happened."

"..."

"How can I relax?"

Hearing her saying this, Ran Xiaoyu looked down at Nan Yan with a sad face, thoughtfully: "Manny, you are really... trying your best to the emperor."

Nan Yan was still panting lightly.

At this moment, she suddenly remembered something, raised her head to look at Xiang Ran Xiaoyu, and said: "Xiaoyu..."

"Ok?"

"I can't go, but you can."

"..."

"You are so good at equestrianism, you should be able to go to White Dragon City to check and see what happened to them, right?"

Ran Xiaoyu said: "Manny, do you want a slave girl to go over?"

"Yes,"

Nan Yan smiled and said, "Actually, Ye Zhen has passed, and you have been worried, right?"

"..."

"I heard you sighing all the time last night."

Ran Xiaoyu blushed: "You really are, your ears are so good!"

Although she is shy, she is not hard-talking.

Nan Yan smiled and said, "Then you passed like this, didn't you just call your heart, but also did what I meant?"

"..."

Ran Xiaoyu frowned.

It stands to reason that, as the maid of the imperial concubine, she can't take care of outside affairs, but now the situation is special. If the emperor really has any accidents, they should really check it out.

The most important thing is--

Nan Yan's appearance made her worry all the time that it would indeed be detrimental to the fetus.

Of course, what she had to admit was that she was also very worried about Ye Wei.

She thought for a while, and said, "But the slave and maidservant are gone, the empress—"

Nan Yan smiled and said, "Tongyun and Nianqiu are here, are you afraid that no one will take care of me here?"

"..."

"Furthermore, in this place, the emperor sent so many people to watch in secret, what else can I do? I can only stay in the house obediently every day."

Hearing what she said, Ran Xiaoyu hesitated and said, "Then, go to the slave?"

"Go, go!"

Nan Yan immediately helped her clean up.

In fact, there is no need to pack up, just let Tingfu go to the stable and bring a good horse over, worrying that Ran Xiaoyu will be punished by Zhu Feng in the past, Nan Yan specially packed up two pieces of Zhu Feng’s clothes, one mile and one away, and gave her With.

Said: "Just say when you go, this palace is worried about the emperor, and asks you to send two changes of clothes."

Ran Xiaoyu wrapped the clothes into a bag and put it on his back.

Soon he reached the side door and turned on his horse.

Nan Yan stood at the door, with Nian Qiu holding him by her side. She said: "You must also pay attention to the road. If you encounter something wrong, it is important to protect yourself."

Ran Xiaoyu said, "Is the empress still worried about slaves?"

Nan Yan smiled.

But he kept saying: "Watch out!"

Ran Xiaoyu disliked her being long-winded, so she only waved her hand, and then said, "The servant girl is gone, read Qiu, take good care of your empress."

After speaking, he swept his whip and galloped out.

There was a flying dust on the long street, and soon the figure of a man and a horse disappeared in front.

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At this moment, the sun was also shining in the beautiful and elegant lotus center that was still a mess today.

Especially the river.

Originally on both sides of the river, the owner carefully paved the road with white marble, which was all burnt to black. The lotus branches and leaves in the river were also badly damaged.

"I'm afraid, there will be no lotus flowers blooming this year."

A faint sigh came from Xue Yunzhi.

She was standing by the window, looking outside—the Lotus Heart Guild Hall that was supposed to be a good spring, but at the moment it looked dilapidated.

"My son, are you still worried about this?"

The cloud next to him wanted to come over: "Still worry about your own hands!"

Last night, she finally found this place from the chaotic crowd. As soon as she pushed the door and came in, she saw her son sitting in a daze by candlelight.

I thought she was scared.

But later, it was discovered that it was not.

She seemed sad.

Yun Xiang didn't know why she was sad, but seeing her hand was so scared that Yun wanted to faint.

Xue Yun's white and thin hands were all scalded with blisters!

That is the hand of the healer!

Later, she took out the needle and gauze, picked up the blisters on her hands and put pus on her hands, and put on the medicine to bandage them. During the whole process, she didn't say a word.

It seems that there is no pain.