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

After being silent for a while, he turned his head to look at her.

Softly said: "What are you afraid of?"

Nan Yan bit her lower lip and said softly: "The emperor even remembered the first time his concubine met the emperor, and also remembered the situation when Concubine Shun's sister came to the emperor for the first time. Could it be that something happened? , Did the emperor remember?"

"..."

Zhu Feng's eyebrows frowned again.

After a long time, he sighed for a long time and said, "I remember."

As he said, he stretched out his hand to caress Nan Yan's neck. With such a thin neck, he could squeeze it with one hand. Although every time, she irritated herself, always twisting her face and wishing to strangle her, but he Never really did it--

Only that time.

He fell into a madness and almost strangled her.

When I recalled the past, that scene also appeared in my mind, even though it had been so long, and I knew that she was by my side now.

It still made him sweat.

At that time, if he is no longer in control.

If He Yi's movements are slower.

Even if she is weaker...

By any possibility, the woman he regarded as a treasure in front of him would not appear in front of him alive. At this moment, I am afraid that it has long since become a dead bone under the loess soil.

Realizing this, he felt fear.

Fear deep in the bones.

Even, he must come and see her at night to make sure that her breathing is still there, her heartbeat is still there, and the person is still there, so he can feel at ease.

He dared not tell her these words.

But Nan Yan had clearly understood his thoughts from his flashing gaze at the moment, and immediately said: "The emperor remembers, the emperor should know that if you fall into the madness again, it is a dangerous thing."

"..."

"Does the emperor want to really strangle a concubine?"

"shut up!"

Upon hearing this, Zhu Feng's brows were twisted into a pimple, and he scolded angrily: "What nonsense!"

Nan Yan shivered when he yelled and lowered his head.

Muttered: "It was originally."

"..."

"Last time, if it hadn't been for Master Heyi's timely action, the concubine would have been cold."

Zhu Feng took a deep breath, knowing that if she was the person who shot, she would have left such a deep shadow in her heart, and how could she not be afraid if she almost died in her hands.

He stretched out his hand, gently touched her back, and said softly: "Don't talk nonsense."

"..."

"I will not hurt you."

"..."

"Every time I detoxify, I am optimistic about the time and will not let you get close to my side. Even if I really fall into a madness and start killing people, it will not hurt you."

Nan Yan suddenly remembered something when he heard the words.

She looked at Zhu Feng and said in a subtle tone: "Then, Xue Yun--isn't she dangerous?"

"..."

"If the emperor really does, she will be the first to bear the brunt."

Zhu Feng's eyes flickered, and he only said indifferently: "This, I told her when I was halfway through the detoxification process. Maybe after I restore my memory, I will get out of control and even hurt her."

"Then she is not afraid?"

"She said it's okay. Even if her life is in danger, she must be detoxified from the marrow flower."

"...!"

Nan Yan's eyes widened.

At this time, she recovered somewhat.

What role does Xue Yun play in this matter?

Zhu Feng has amnesia and needs to retrieve his memory. Therefore, anyone who knows the medicinal properties of Marrow Flower and can detoxify him will use this person, but Xue Yun has no benefit at all in this matter.

Even when he was misunderstood by himself several times and was framed by people in the harem.

Today, it is even more life-threatening.

She still has to do it.

Could it be that the feelings for Zhu Feng made her even want her life?

Nan Yan frowned and murmured, "Why would she do this? Can she ignore the danger to her life?"

Zhu Feng looked at her for a while and said, "She said that she has her own purpose."

"What purpose?"

"She didn't tell me."

"what?"

Zhu Feng looked at her with a faint smile, and said: "You won't doubt that her purpose is related to me, right?"

"..."

"To tell you the truth, when I was still in Shazhouwei, I told her about this matter."

Nan Yan raised his eyebrows.

Back in Shazhouwei?

At that time, perhaps Xue Yun would be moved by Zhu Feng, but it was definitely not enough for his own life.

Therefore, the purpose she said must be what she wants to accomplish.

But what exactly is it?

When Nan Yan frowned and thought about it, she felt that her face was twisted again, but when she recovered, Zhu Feng twisted her face, and said with a smile, "You are still doubting, I told you Her relationship?"

Nan Yan simply lay on his chest, moving both hands from his face to the back of his neck, encircling him.

Calmly said: "What's the use of doubt?"

"..."

"Didn't the concubine just say everything, as long as the emperor doesn't detoxify and accepts her as a concubine, the concubine will have nothing to say. Even the title concubine will be considered for her."

Zhu Feng thought of "Medical Concubine" and couldn't help laughing.

Said: "Don't mention your first concubine and second concubine any more, Xue Yun has spared his life to detoxify me, and I can't see her suffering from this kind of ‘shame and shame’."

Nan Yan snorted.

Zhu Feng stretched out his hand and patted her on the back softly, and said softly, "Say business."

Nan Yan looked up at him: "The emperor still wants to detoxify?"

Zhu Feng looked at her for a while and said seriously: "Nanyan, no one can accept a life that is incomplete."

"..."

"Not to mention me."

"..."

"If people don’t come, this road is destined to not go too far. What I want to do, you know better than anyone, you should understand better than anyone, why do I need to find the memory of the past ."

"..."

"Even if it is dangerous, I will try."

Nan Yan only felt sore in his heart.

How could she not understand that if a person has not passed, it is difficult to identify with his own life. How can such a person go long and stable?

Even he, even if he has become his concubine, leads a pampered life.

In my heart, don't you want to find the truth about your parents?

but--

She hugged Zhu Feng's neck and said softly: "The concubine understands the emperor, but how can the emperor not understand the concubine?"

"..."

"If the emperor falls into that kind of crazy situation again, what should the concubine do?"

"..."

"Follow the emperor?"

"..."

"The concubine is not afraid of death, and the concubine is afraid that even if it is death, she will not be able to return to the emperor's soberness. The emperor is the ninth-five-year-old, and one person is the country and the world. If there is something wrong, how will the emperor explain to the world?"