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

Nan Yan took a step forward, stopped breathing, and whispered softly, "Is the emperor, is detoxifying the marrow flower?"

"..."

Zhu Feng's breathing also stopped.

His eyes flickered slightly, like candlelight swaying incessantly at this moment.

I don't know how long it has passed, he said solemnly: "If I say, is it?"

"...!"

As soon as his voice fell, he felt Nan Yan's heartbeat sink, and immediately said, "No!"

Zhu Feng's face changed.

Nan Yan's face also changed, but she turned pale with anxiousness, and she stretched out her other hand and grabbed Zhu Feng's hand, as if she was about to turn into two iron tongs to restrain him from running. Anxiously said: "The emperor can't!"

"..."

"The emperor can't!"

For the first time, Zhu Feng's face showed a look of remorse, even more regrettable than those things that happened before.

He said solemnly: "I shouldn't tell you."

After speaking, he must break away from Nan Yan's hand and walk towards the door.

But Nan Yan was still willing to let him go. Seeing that he was about to walk to the door, she rushed up and hugged her, but Zhu Feng did not expect that she would come like this, the whole person was staggered by her. After a while, he threw on the door.

The door of the main hall of the Yonghe Palace shook with a loud bang late at night.

The people outside were surprised again.

However, the emperor was already angry just now to make them "roll", and everyone "rolled" far away and stood at the gate. Hearing this sound, everyone looked at each other.

Listening to Fu whispered: "Let's go and take a look?"

"..."

"Inside, will it be hands-on?"

"What are you talking about!"

Yugong uttered a mouthful: "Do it, who dares to do it with the emperor?"

Ruo Shui opened his eyes wide: "Then, what if the emperor did something to the empress?"

"Pooh!"

Grandpa Yu took another bite: "You can't chew your tongue!"

Everyone shrank their necks and dared not speak any more.

Only Aunt Tongyun listened to the movement inside and whispered, "It's hard to solve everything. It should be when you speak well, you can't do it, right?"

"..."

Grandpa Yu frowned.

Although it seemed to him that things had already been said, there should be no more surprises; but at this moment, he recalled the daytime concubine asking him about the needle eye on the emperor, and he was a little flustered.

Don't cause trouble because of this.

But, even if it started to make trouble, they couldn't get in.

He just said softly: "I'll be careful with a little bit of God. If there really is something, let's talk about it."

Everyone can only be obedient.

In Yonghe Palace, Zhu Feng was hit by Nan Yan and fell on the door, his face knocked on the door, a dull pain.

He wrinkled his brows: "You—"

But before I finished speaking, I felt two hands stretched out from behind and hugged his waist forcefully. Although Zhu Feng was a burly figure, his waist was thin and tough. Nan Yan wrapped his waist with both hands. , Can still come around and grab his clothes, as if to entangle him.

That feeling...makes him a little unspirited.

He let out a heavy sigh and said, "Let go!"

Nan Yan gritted his teeth and refused to let go. He only said, "The emperor can't!"

He also gritted his teeth.

"What can't it?"

"..."

"I am poisoned, can't even detoxify?"

As soon as Nan Yan heard it, both hands pressed harder, clasping Zhu Feng's whole body tightly on the door, although, from the standpoint of his body, it looked like a monkey lying on a tree.

But she also completely ignored how ugly she looked at the moment, and said eagerly: "The emperor knows what a concubine means--no, the emperor doesn't know how dangerous this is!"

Even if Empress Renxiao, Heyi, and even Grandpa Yu told him the big and small things before he lost his memory in the past, they would definitely not tell him what he was like when he lost his memory.

But she will always remember.

He strangled his throat, his eyes were blood-red, and apart from his murderous intent, he had no popularity.

He was not like a person at that time.

And like a demon Shura coming out from the depths of hell.

If it's just an ordinary person, or even, if it's just an ordinary martial arts master, it doesn't matter if you fall into such a barrier. The big deal is to send ten - ten if it is not enough, one hundred, just send someone to subdue him.

But he is the emperor.

What will Yan Country do if he subdues him?

If he is caught in the chaos, what should the world do?

No one can joke about Saji's safety.

At this time, Nan Yan finally understood why he had to hide this matter, even if his secret dealings with Xue Yun had made him furious, and even quarreled with him several times and refused to tell himself the truth.

Because even he knows that he must stop it!

Thinking of this, she gritted her teeth and squeezed Zhu Feng's waist in her arms, wishing to crush it with the same strength, and said forcefully: "The emperor can't!"

"..."

"If the emperor really wants this, the concubine will—tell Master Heyi about them!"

"...!"

This time, Zhu Feng no longer wanted to talk to her anymore.

Even, he has already thought that if Nanyan must stop him, maybe she will really find a way to notify Heyi to stop her, then she will simply close Yonghe Palace, let her calm down, and wait until the detoxification is over. She came out.

So he reached out and grabbed her wrist and pulled it to both sides.

"Let go!"

"Don't let go!"

"I let you let go!"

In normal times, even unscrewing two thick wooden sticks would be just a piece of cake for him, but such a thin wrist, pinched in the palm of the hand, seemed to break with a slight break.

He really can't make a heavy hand.

The two of them just pulled me at you, and his chest kept hitting the door, banging.

When the people outside heard the voice, their expressions were all wrong.

Zhu Feng seemed to feel something.

He let out a heavy sigh, and said, "You let go first, and if you have something to say, tell me well."

Nan Yan pressed **** his back, just struggling, even biting his shoulder, still not letting go: "You can't say this properly, unless the emperor promises his concubine, don't see Xue Yun again— —Oh no, you can see you if you want, but you can never detoxify.

"No way!"

"The emperor agrees to any concubine,"

At this time, Nan Yan was panicked and even said to him: "Even if the emperor wants to marry Xue Yun, it's okay, and my concubine won't say another'no'. It's about detoxification, no!"

"you--"

"It's okay to enshrine her as a concubine. Concubine has nothing to say, but can't detoxify. If you consider her as a concubine, you can call her a concubine'medical concubine'!"

Hearing such nonsense, I was probably really anxious. Zhu Feng was so angry and funny, his teeth couldn't be clenched.

Reprimanded: "Asshole!"

"..."

"First concubine? Return the second concubine!"