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

She whispered: "Does the empress also feel that there is something that needs to be'ended' between them."

"..."

Nan Yan was silent for a long time, and smiled lightly at the distant night.

Said: "I don't know."

"..."

"Perhaps, this is simply my unfounded worry and cranky thinking."

"..."

"Maybe, nothing has started between them."

"..."

"If it's really just my worries, then I will pay back the handkerchief; if I haven't started it yet, that's fine, if the handkerchief is returned, it won't start."

Her words seemed to be full of hope.

But in Ran Xiaoyu's face, there was no hope.

At this time, the gloomy sky seemed to be the gloom that had been looming in her heart the night after she arrived at the Lotus Heart Hall, which kept her from letting go.

She whispered: "If it's not what the mother thought?"

"..."

"If, already—"

She didn't say this, she didn't dare to say it, and she couldn't bear it.

"..."

Nan Yan was silent for a while.

At this time, several bonfires in front of her were burning, and countless clusters of flames were reflected in her eyes, as if there was something stirring in her heart.

She whispered: "I just hope that it will be over."

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On the other side, the flame is constantly burning.

As soon as he entered this earthen city, the whole world was completely darkened. Ying Shao immediately ordered the people to light up the torches. Among them, four horsemen and horses held the torches and opened the way, and several people followed behind with the torches. Zhu Feng Lead everyone in the middle.

There are horseshoes, but they are not moving fast.

After all, they have no destination, just come in and take a look.

This earthen city, only discovered after entering, is like a huge maze. The tall earth walls are more than a few meters tall, standing on both sides. Although the road is wide, the dark light and the bursting fire light reflect the dark shadows. Like a ghost, shaking on a high wall, it feels a bit depressing.

Zhu Feng held the rein in one hand and moved forward slowly.

Ye Yu followed him, feeling a person beside him breathing tightly, and looking back, it was Xue Yun.

Even if the light is so dark, he can see that his face is extremely pale.

Especially when he looked up at the towering earth walls on both sides, his eyes looked a little dazed. It seemed that he was frightened by the black shadows on the high walls, a little scared, and kept approaching them.

In fact, at this time, Xue Yun was indeed very scared.

Although she was surrounded by people, although there was no one in it, but for some reason, from the time she entered the Tucheng of Yumenguan, she was cold all over, as if her blood were all frozen into ice.

Can only keep close to them.

Ye Yu thought for a while and said, "My lord, it seems that this place has really been abandoned for a long time, and there is no one left."

"..."

"If there are no clues, then we might as well return--"

He didn't finish his words, but another gust of wind came, and there seemed to be a faint sound in the wind.

Ye Yu's brow furrowed.

He thought he had misheard, but everyone continued to move forward, frowning one after another, holding their breath, everyone was quiet.

Everyone heard it.

There seems to be a sound in the wind.

There was a burst of laughter from the child.

Ye Xu originally thought it was the sound of the wind, but the more he walked forward, the clearer the laughter seemed to be right in front of him.

His eyes widened, and he said softly: "The emperor."