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

"But if there is really something between him and Xue Yun—"

At this point, her voice was suffocated, and her eyes were a little red, and she said sadly: "Then my concubine is meaningless."

"Manny!"

Aunt Tongyun was terrified when she heard these words.

She whispered: "Don't talk nonsense!"

After all, this is the harem, even if she is already the head of the concubines, there is more than ten thousand people in the entire harem, but there is still an emperor on her head.

Isn't this sentence seeking death by yourself?

Even if the emperor loves her no matter how affectionate the two are, the affection and affection are not always the same.

Feelings are not dead, but are alive just like people. They will be deepened by two people experiencing wind and rain side by side, but the same will be weakened by repeated suspicions and confrontations.

Now they look like this, Aunt Tongyun saw the latter.

This is also the last thing she wants to see.

For a woman like Nan Yan with a disposition, she hopes that she will be happy; and the emperor, although high above, can be very cold, he also needs a woman who can be close to his heart to warm him.

Both of them are obviously good, why did they get to this point.

If they really separated because of a Xue Yun who was not an obstacle at all, in Aunt Tongyun's eyes, it would not be the saddest, but the most ridiculous.

She politely said to Nan Yan, "Manny, you can't be confused anymore."

"..."

"This time, even though the emperor said such heavy words, in the end, didn't he still have no canonization of Xue Yun?"

"..."

"If Niang Niang continues to quarrel with the emperor like this, only you will suffer."

"..."

Nan Yan didn't speak, only glanced at her.

I don't know if it is because when I said that sentence before, her heart was too depressed. At this moment, the corners of her eyes were all red, so when she looked at Tongyun, her eyes seemed a little bit painful.

However, she did not respond after all.

Just said: "My palace is tired."

"..."

"You all go down."

"..."

Aunt Tongyun wanted to say something, but looking at her now, she had no choice but to look back and saw Nianqiu standing behind her, looking at Nan Yan with a thoughtful expression, and said in a deep voice: What to see, go!"

After speaking, he took Nianqiu and walked out.

After they left, Nan Yan was still sitting in front of the couch, only turning his head to glance at the back of them leaving.

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The atmosphere of Yonghe Palace is depressing and dull.

And Xue Yun, who was sitting in the carriage, was in a complicated mood.

Be it, relieved.

Of course, there is also a slight loss.

This kind of complicated and contradictory mood made her not know what she wanted for a while, she couldn't help but lower her head and looked at herself.

Especially this dress on my body.

Probably because she had never worn such clothes, at this moment, she felt an unreal feeling.

Until now, she still suspects that all this is not true.

She reached out and scratched her clothes.

The clothes were smooth, with a touch of ice and snow, which made her shudder slightly.

At this moment, the carriage also swayed, and then stopped. She raised her head and heard the coachman in front say: "My lord, here it is."

She got up and got out of the carriage, looked up, and returned to her residence.

However, no one came to pick her up.

After all, the meaning of her going to the palace today is different from the meaning of going to the Taiyuan Hospital today-at least, her mother Webster thinks so, and now she has forcibly taken over all the matters in the family, since she is waiting for canonization, Naturally, he won't go home at this time.

So Xue Yun walked in alone.

When I walked to the hall, I saw Webster sitting there drinking tea. Yun wanted to stand beside her and serve, with a worried expression on his pretty face.

There was a little smile on Webster's face.

Said: "What are you worried about."

"..."

"From today onwards, Yun'er will no longer have to live as a man, and can be her own. You have been with her since you were young. Isn't this what you like to see?"

Hearing her saying this, Yun wanted to whisper: "Old lady...you are right."

Webster turned his head and glanced at her again: "Then what are you doing with such a frown?"

"..."

"It's not what you said, Yun'er has actually long been affectionate to the emperor."

"The son, oh no, it's the young lady. Miss, she really has feelings for the emperor. However, the son has said more than once that feelings are feelings, but they don't have to be with each other."

"What is this nonsense?"

Webster frowned and said, "How could I teach such a hopeless child."

"..."

"Like but not together, is it possible to go and watch him like this every day? What is this?"

"..."

"Like is of course to be together."

Upon hearing this, Yun Xiang's eyes flickered.

Pouting his mouth, whispered: "If so, then at the beginning—"

This was only half said, and Wei's face sank, turning his head and staring at Yun thinking. She was born with sharp eyebrows, so when she stared at people like a knife, Yun wanted to swallow the rest of the words in a hurry.

At this moment, Xue Yun walked into the hall.

"mother."

"Lun'er? Why did you come back so soon?"

Seeing her back, Webster's face raised a smile and hurriedly got up, but immediately found that her clothes were wrong.

Walked to her a few steps, looked at her dress, frowned and said, "What kind of clothes are you wearing?"

"..."

"This, what is this weird thing?"

Although the official clothes were made into the style of women's clothing, the general form was still official clothes, but Webster had spent his entire life in White Dragon City and had never seen the appearance of formal official clothes, so I felt strange.

She still knew somehow that to become the emperor's concubine, it was impossible to walk around alone, and to follow people everywhere.

Moreover, the clothes worn must be different from ordinary people.

How could it be like this?

Xue Yun glanced at her and said calmly: "This is the official uniform of his daughter."

"what?!"

Upon hearing this, Webster's brows wrinkled: "Official uniforms? Why are you still wearing official uniforms? Didn't the emperor give you a position? Then you—"

"This is the title given to me by the emperor."

"What do you mean?"

Xue Yun said calmly: "From today, my daughter is the first female medical officer of the Great Yan Dynasty. His Majesty the Emperor ordered me to be a sentence of the Taiyuan Hospital."

"..."

"This is the official uniform of the court sentence of the Taiyuan Hospital."

"...!"

Webster's face suddenly sank.

Xue Yun was very calm, even with a little indifference to watching the drama in the calm.

Softly said: "Mother, are you satisfied?"