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

Nan Yan bit her lower lip and said in a dumb voice: "The concubine dare not let the emperor admit his mistake. This time, the concubine has no way to discipline him, it is the concubine's fault."

"..."

"But concubine, just want a word from the emperor."

Zhu Feng frowned slightly: "What?"

Nan Yan took a deep breath and looked back at him.

The distance between the two people was so close, with their chins rubbing their foreheads and their eyes straight to the eyes, Zhu Feng could even feel the hot breath that Nan Yan exhaled, but at this moment, her breath was choked.

He suddenly understood.

Before she spoke, he said: "If you want to ask Xue Yun about it, then you don't have to speak."

"...!"

Nan Yan's heart sank.

Zhu Feng said, "Don't ask me what happened to her."

Nan Yan struggled slightly, as if trying to break free from his embrace, but, for one thing, she had been ill for a few days, and she had no energy at all. Secondly, Zhu Fenghuan’s hand on her waist was like Like iron tongs, she was firmly restrained.

She didn't allow any possibility of breaking free.

Nan Yan panted twice before moving, and only asked in a dumb voice, "Why can't you ask? She, what's the difference in her?"

Hearing this, Zhu Feng's eyes flashed a flash of light. He lowered his head and looked at Nan Yan's eyes that were particularly bright because of the fever, and said in a deep voice, "I want to ask you this too."

"..."

"What's different about her."

"..."

"You just can't tolerate her like this?"

Nan Yan took a deep breath. Her body was a little weaker. In Zhu Feng's embrace, her body became softer and weaker, but at this time, she forced herself to stand firm and said: "The emperor believes that concubine is an intolerance. Human person?"

This time, Zhu Feng fell silent.

He seemed to think seriously for a while, and then said, "You are not."

"..."

"You will persuade me to go and see the concubine, and feel that there are few concubines in the banquet hall, and offer to choose my concubine. After the Queen Daxing left, you did what a concubine should do."

"that--"

"You are not intolerant,"

Without waiting for her to answer, Zhu Feng said solemnly: "You just can't tolerate her."

"...!"

The moment Nan Yan heard these words, Nan Yan's heart beat.

Just can't tolerate her?

He just can't tolerate Xue Yun.

Yes, these days, my heart and thoughts have been hanging in my heart, and this is Xue Yun who has trouble sleeping and eating. Wu Wan never gave her this feeling, Feng Qianyan never gave it to her, and none of the people in the harem ever gave it to her.

The only one that seemed to have caused her heartache before was the woman who is now in the cold palace and does not care about the world.

Qin Ruolan.

However, it is not exactly the same.

She has been jealous and angry with Qin Ruolan, but she has never made herself panic and tremble like Xue Yun, as if the next moment, the next moment, she will be completely replaced by her, and everything about her will be met by her. replace.

Because Xue Yun...too much like her.

If it’s just a look, it’s okay. My skin is just ordinary. Zhu Feng has seen too many beautiful colors, and he is not a person who will be attracted by skin. If he is talking, or from his background, Feng Qianyan once imitated herself like this. , But after all, it is just imitating, the fake is fake.

But Xue Yun is different.

She is not like herself, she is Xue Yun. However, Xue Yun and Sinanyan are of the same type.