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

The first rays of sunlight in the morning shined on Xue Yun's pale face through the gap in the window.

She frowned and opened her eyes slowly.

"..."

For a while, people were still a little at a loss. They looked at the roof, then at the exquisite window ridges, and then at the couch on which they were lying and the brocade quilt covered on them.

All this is so strange and so familiar.

I have a terrible headache!

She hurriedly stretched out her hand to cover her forehead, but found that she had touched a veil, which seemed to be soaked in cold water, and now only a moist feeling remained. She hurriedly took it off, and then reached out to touch her forehead.

Don't burn anymore.

The fever has been lingering for the past few days. Finally, yesterday, she was called into the palace by the emperor. After blowing a lot of cold wind along the way, she became a high fever, but she didn’t dare to say anything, she could only endure the dizziness caused by the high fever. And weakness, detoxify the emperor.

As a result--

Just thinking about it, she suddenly remembered that yesterday, she seemed, as if...

"you're awake?"

Just thinking about it, a familiar voice sounded behind him.

Xue Yun almost bounced off the couch, but his body was still weak. He had no time to turn his head and saw Zhu Feng standing behind her, looking at her with a heavy face.

"The emperor, the emperor? This—"

She rolled over from the couch, and her hands and feet were weak, so she could only kneel and climb on the ground, and said to Zhu Feng: "Damn the minister, **** the minister!"

"..."

Zhu Feng looked at her solemnly.

After a long while, he said, "Should you die? You should have the final say."

"..."

"I ask you, how long have you been sick?"

"Uh……"

Xue Yun hesitated for a while, then said, "No, it didn't take long."

"Then, I ask, are you taking leave these days to recover from illness?"

"……Yes."

"This is your personal business."

"Weichen is incompetent, I sometimes feel the wind and cold, I'm afraid it will affect the empress and the little majesty, and even the emperor, so I have been taking leave to rest at home. Last night, last night, I thought it was better..."

Zhu Feng sighed heavily.

Sure enough, because he called her into the palace, her condition got worse.

He frowned, and then said, "You, how did you catch the cold?"

"..."

Upon hearing this question, Xue Yun's heart sank.

Of course she knew how she got it. It was the same day when she went to the bedroom to ask the concubine for a peace pulse, and she waited for a long time on the vent in the courtyard to get it.

That day was her letter period.

When the letter period came, the woman was already weak and easy to get sick. What's more, she was wearing only a thin official uniform and blowing the cold wind on the tuyere for a long time. At that time, she was a little unable to hold it up. If not, it would not be so. It can't be cured for many days.

Moreover, the letter period has also been punctuated until yesterday.

But how dare you say this in front of the emperor?

Not to mention anything else, if the imperial concubine knows that she is suing in front of the emperor, I am afraid that in the future, more terrible means are still waiting for her.

So he lowered his head and said softly: "It's just that I feel the wind chill occasionally, no, there is no reason."

Originally, Zhu Feng just asked fluently, but seeing her obviously hesitated, and stammering when answering, he immediately felt something was wrong.

"you--"

He was about to ask something again. At this moment, Nan Yan's voice came from the door.

"The emperor, concubine please see you."

"..."

Zhu Feng's expression condensed slightly.

You know, the imperial concubine has never been so early in the morning and ran to the imperial study room to see you.

And this time--

He looked back at Xue Yun who was kneeling on the ground, but when Xue Yunyi heard the voice of the imperial concubine, his face suddenly became paler than before.

Could this matter have something to do with the imperial concubine?

He suddenly remembered what Xue Yun said in his sleep last night.

"emperor……"

At this time, Xue Yun knelt at his feet and said in a low voice: "Weichen bravely, has been disturbing the emperor all night, now the imperial concubine and empress are here, weichen, and weichen will leave first."

"..."

Zhu Feng glanced at her.

Then said: "You go."

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Nan Yan stood in the doorway, seeing the closed door of the Yushufang, and feeling the dull atmosphere inside, after he had spoken for a while, he did not hear Zhu Feng's response.

However, I clearly heard a noise.

She raised her head and was about to shout again when she heard footsteps inside.

Walked to the door, and then the door opened from the inside.

"The emperor--"

Nan Yan was about to speak, but her face suddenly sank.

It was not Zhu Feng who opened the door and walked out of it.

But Xue Yun, who was pale and still sick.

Under the bright sunshine, her face was pale and almost transparent. The moment she saw herself, a panic appeared on her face, and she hurriedly bowed to her: "Weichen, see the empress."

"..."

Although, she already knew from Tingfu that she stayed in the Imperial Study Room all night.

All night, did not leave.

But when she really saw her coming out of it, Nan Yan still felt that her heartbeat stopped.

She took a deep breath, made herself look calm, and then said: "Doctor Xue, you, come to ask the emperor for a pulse?"

"……Yes Yes."

"Well, remember what my palace said, do your part."

"……Yes."

"Let's go."

"Yes."

Xue Yun bowed to her, and then he stood up with a soft hand on the door frame, and walked out from her side in embarrassment.

Nan Yan did not move.

She waited until she was far away, then slowly turned her head and watched her thin back disappear into the sun.

Obviously, such bright sunshine.

This is also rare in the winter in Beiping, but in my own eyes, it seems that the world is darker.

She turned her head again, took a deep breath, and walked into the Imperial Study Room.

I saw Zhu Feng standing not far ahead.

On the couch, it was obvious that someone had slept, and it seemed a little messy.

She stopped breathing, stepped forward, and bowed to Zhu Feng: "Concubine, see the emperor."

"..."

Zhu Feng took a deep breath and looked back.

The expression on his face seemed to calmly face her as if nothing had happened.

Said: "Why did you come early in the morning?"

Nanyan said: "I heard that Taiyi Xue spent the night in the emperor's imperial study room, so come and see."

"She is a doctor, even if she spends the night here, it's not a big deal."

"Indeed, it seems to the people in the palace that it is not a big deal."

"..."

"But in the eyes of my concubine, it's a big event."

Nan Yan said, looking back at the somewhat messy couch, there was a trace of blood on the cushion above.

She couldn't help but clenched her fists.

Shen Shen said: "The Queen of Daxing is gone, there are some things, the concubine has to take responsibility."

"..."

"For example, after last night, my concubine has to ask if he wants to transfer Xue Yun from the hospital to the harem."