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

"The Queen of Daxing is gone. There are some things that the concubine has to take responsibility for."

"..."

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

Upon hearing Nan Yan's words, Zhu Feng's expression sank on his rather calm face.

He said solemnly: "What did you say?"

Nan Yan had a smile on his face, and said calmly, "Isn't it?"

"..."

"Last night, Doctor Xue stayed in the emperor’s imperial study room all night... if it was someone else, he did not do what he thought, but concubine, the concubine knows her true identity, even if the emperor wants to hide from other people, he doesn’t have to bring his concubine together Conceal."

"..."

This time, Zhu Feng's face was already very ugly.

He walked in front of Nan Yan, looked down at her, and said in a low voice with invisible pressure, "Are you reminding me or warning me?"

Nan Yan also looked at him without blinking.

"The concubine dare not."

"..."

Zhu Feng looked at her with his hands behind his back and looked at her for a while, his eyes seemed deep and heavy. After an unknown amount of time, he turned around, let out a long breath, and said: "About Xue Yun, I do have a move."

"...!"

Nan Yan breathed and tightened.

She looked at Zhu Feng's back and said in a deep voice: "I don't know how the emperor will mobilize her."

Zhu Feng said: "From today, I will leave the care of your body to Wang Baizhi. He is skilled in medicine and will surely be able to regulate your body. As for Xue Yun, she doesn't have to go to your palace every day to ask for peace of mind. "

Nan Yan frowned and said, "But Doctor Wang has always been on the emperor's orders."

Zhu Feng said: "From today, he will be at your disposal."

"What about Xue Yun?"

"From now on, she will listen to me."

"..."

Zhu Feng turned his head, looked at her solemnly, and said, "From then on, she won't have to come to you to obstruct your eyes."

"...!"

As soon as he heard this, Nan Yan felt that some parts of his heart that had been dry were suddenly ignited by a little spark, and an angry rush from the bottom of his feet to the top of his head.

She was very angry and smiled: "The emperor said, don't you need to let her obstruct your concubine's eyes?"

"..."

"The emperor said that the concubine could not tolerate her."

Zhu Feng said: "It's not how I say it, but how you do it."

Nanyan Road: "What did the concubine do?"

"..."

Zhu Feng didn't speak immediately, but looked at her solemnly, with the expression in his eyes, as if he wanted to see through her whole person, from the eyes to the soul.

Nan Yan frowned involuntarily.

At this time, Zhu Feng suddenly spoke, but instead of answering her question, he said: "Do you know what she wants for me?"

"...!"

Nan Yan's heart jumped suddenly.

She looked at Zhu Feng, struck twice in her throat, and then said in a slightly trembling voice: "The emperor...you know?"

"Now, I am asking you."

"……Yes."

"When did you know it."

"The night when my concubine gave birth to Chengjun, my concubine called her to Yikun Palace just to ask about this."

"...!"

Hearing this, Zhu Feng took a deep breath.

Previously, Nan Yan said that she was called to Yikun Palace because of her illness, and because of this, she missed the opportunity to discover Wu's rebellion, and did not immediately take out the soldiers' charms to transfer the defenders.

But now, he knows.

It was because of Xue Yun.

Zhu Feng frowned and said, "What did she answer to you?"

Nan Yan looked at him and said with some difficulty: "She said that she loves and loves the emperor."

"..."

"She likes the emperor, and she loves the emperor."

When he heard these words, Zhu Feng's eyes flickered slightly, and Nan Yan caught the flashing moment in no time, and took a step forward: "The emperor, I also know."

"..."

Zhu Feng did not speak.

But the look on his face is already acquiescence.

Nan Yan suddenly chuckled.

Zhu Feng continued: "So, everyone around you knows. Know her identity and her thoughts?"

"……Yes."

Zhu Feng took a deep breath and said: "Then you can answer me again, why is she sick."

"..."

Nan Yan was dumb and looked up at him: "She...is sick?"

sick?

Nan Yan felt something suddenly, and turned his head to look at the still messy couch and the little blood stain on the soft cushion.

Could it be--

Zhu Feng looked into her eyes and said, "Or, I can ask you that. Is her illness related to you?"

Nan Yan lowered his head subconsciously, avoiding his gaze.

This was the first time she had shortness of breath after entering the Imperial Study Room almost aggressively.

And seeing her like this, Zhu Feng's face was a little complicated.

It seemed that someone was holding a sharp needle and stabbing it in his chest.

To him, it was not a major event, nor was it a severe pain, but this feeling was not comparable to those traumatic events.

He said solemnly: "Really, it's you?"

In the voice, there was a little unbelievable: "Really you did it?"

"..."

Nan Yan bit her lower lip and was silent for a long time before she said: "It's a concubine.... She came to ask for a pulse that day, and the concubine waited at the door before she had a nap. Maybe she was ill after standing for a while. "

"Stand for a while, how can you get sick?"

"Maybe, maybe she was standing at the wrong place, the weather is too cold."

"..."

Zhu Feng's eyes became heavier and more complicated.

Although he doesn't often enter the harem, and he is not willing to get involved in the affairs of those women, but he has seen a lot of tactics in the harem.

There are too many tricks to clean up a person without leaving a trace.

He looked at Nan Yan's twinkling eyes, and after a long time, he said solemnly: "Nan Yan...why did you do this?"

"..."

Nan Yan bit her lower lip and said, "Why did the concubine do this? As an imperial concubine, wouldn't he be qualified to have an imperial doctor wait for a while?"

"You know, I'm not talking about qualifications."

"..."

"You are qualified to let anyone in this harem do anything. This qualification, or this power, is given to you by me. I think you are worthy of this position."

"..."

"Now, I ask you again, why are you doing this?"

Nan Yan bit her lower lip and said stubbornly: "The emperor still remembers, no, the emperor does not remember. But the concubine can remind the emperor."

"..."

"Although the concubine has never wanted to talk about the past in person, but hopes that the emperor will find the feeling of the past, but this time, the concubine wants to tell the emperor that once, the emperor personally promised a concubine, and Xu concubine was jealous."

"Perhaps you are jealous..."

Hearing these four words, Zhu Feng's eyes flickered again.

He looked at Nan Yan for a while, and then said: "I allow you to be jealous, but I am not allowed to do such a thing because of jealousy."