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

In fact, he was here to exhort himself.

Tomorrow they will set off for Shazhouwei, and after waiting for a while, he will take his concubine back to the capital with his concubine.

Naturally, she followed them.

He told her that detoxification must be kept secret.

This is his only requirement of her.

Xue Yun was a little puzzled and asked him: "Your Majesty, even the noble concubine, has to hide it?"

Zhu Feng glanced at her and said, "The one who has to hide most is her."

"..."

"Never let her know."

Xue Yun didn’t understand. For her, if two people fell in love, all the secrets could be shared. Why did the emperor seem to spoil the concubine so much, but in this matter, the most important thing is to hide each other ?

Zhu Feng said: "I, don't want her to worry."

"...!"

Xue Yun's breath choked.

She was silent for a while, then took a deep breath, raised her head and reluctantly made a smile at Zhu Feng: "Xia Xia, Xia Xia understands."

Zhu Feng glanced at her again, then said, "It's good if you understand."

"..."

"I changed the medicine on my hand, and make sure that there is nothing wrong with my arm before I go back tomorrow."

"..."

"I don't want her to know."

"……Yes."

After all this, Zhu Feng left.

But Xue Yun knew that he was afraid that he could not sleep this night.

At night, Wan Lai was quiet.

When Yun wanted to sleep deep, she heard a whining sound in her ears, she opened her eyes suspiciously and saw Xue Yun, who was sleeping on the bed, turning uneasy.

That voice was exactly what she made.

"The son?"

Yun wondered, got up in a daze and walked over, and saw Xue Yun lying on the bed with a sad expression, as if he had fallen into a deep nightmare.

She seemed to be in pain. Both hands kept pulling the clothes on her chest, gritting her teeth, struggling to say something, as if calling someone to save her, and as if calling someone's name, Yun wanted to try to hear clearly. But it is not clear at all.

Just seeing her getting more and more painful, Yun Xiang hurriedly reached out and gently pushed her: "Master, you must wake up!"

"what!"

Xue Yun opened his eyes at once.

In the darkness, her eyes were helpless and hopeless, and a tear dripped from her eyes.

Yun wanted to be frightened by her appearance.

Hurriedly asked: "My son, what's wrong with you? Is it a nightmare?"

"I……"

Xue Yun panted, and slowly sat up, shaking his whole body.

She indeed had a nightmare.

In the dream, she was plunged into a bottomless quagmire. The man was standing on the shore, and only he could save herself. She shouted desperately, asking him to save herself.

In his arms, holding the noble concubine empress.

The two of them didn't seem to hear her voice, as if her voice couldn't reach the two of them. In the world where the two of them hugged each other, no matter how hard she struggled behind her, how she called for help, she was still one in the end. Little by little, he sank into the cold abyss.

That kind of desperation, so real, even at the moment still makes her heartache.

Looking at her cold sweat, Yun Xiang was heartbroken.

"My son, what's wrong with you? Have you had a nightmare? The nightmare is fake, don't care."

"..."

Xue Yun was silent for a while, then suddenly raised his head, gasping slightly and said to her: "Yun thinks, let's go."

"what?!"