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

Zhu Feng looked back and saw that Xue Yun was standing at the door following Duke Yu.

When he came in, the door was not closed. At this moment, both of them were standing at the door and were seeing this scene.

Both people were stunned.

Xue Yun immediately lowered his head and stepped backwards in succession. Father Yu also let out an "oops" in fright and turned around in a hurry.

Zhu Feng didn't say anything, just turned around and continued to walk to the bed with Nan Yan in his arms.

However, Nan Yan in his arms slowly opened his eyes.

Still a little confused, he looked up at Zhu Feng, not knowing what happened for a moment, only muttered: "The emperor...? Why are you here?"

She thought it was in Yonghe Palace.

Zhu Feng couldn't help but twitched the corners of his lips as he listened, and said softly, "Look where is this place?"

"……Hey?"

Nan Yan looked back, and looked over his head. It was obviously not the main hall of Yonghe Palace, but the Imperial Study Room. Just then, Zhu Feng had already hugged her and walked to the bed, put her down gently, and said: "If you are tired, go to sleep for a while."

Nan Yan was more sober.

He was about to ask where Cheng Jun was, but when he raised his head, he overwhelmed Zhu Feng's shoulder and was shocked when he saw the figure shaking at the door.

"Oh!"

She hurriedly got out of bed and said softly: "Why doesn't the emperor wake up the concubine?"

Zhu Feng said: "Seeing you are so tired, let's take more rest."

"No, no need!"

Her face was a little red.

Obviously he was coming to the Imperial Study Room to guard him, but he fell asleep without knowing what happened, and the figure at the door clearly belonged to Xue Yun.

I'm afraid she saw the way Zhu Feng hugged herself just now.

Nan Yan hurriedly stood up, patted the corners of her clothes, and trimmed her hair. Zhu Feng looked at her like this, only smiled lightly: "What are you panicking, no one will say you."

Nan Yan whispered: "It's all bad for the emperor."

Although Xue Yun has always been like a thorn in her heart, even if Zhu Feng had clearly told her that the two people were in contact with each other to understand the poison, this thorn was still not removed, because Xue Yun was clear. Acknowledged her feelings for Zhu Feng.

But even so, Nan Yan never thought of putting out any battle in front of her.

After all, this kind of affection belongs to only two people.

It's boring to be seen by others.

Also noticeably nauseous.

Looking at the appearance of her serious noble concubine, Zhu Feng only smiled and shook his head, turned and walked to the table and sat down. After Nan Yan confirmed that there was nothing wrong with him, he said, "Come in."

Duke Yu led Xue Yun in.

After asking for peace, he retired, leaving only Xue Yun.

She kept her head down. Although she couldn't see the expression on her face, Nan Yan could see that her ears were red.

Without looking up, he bowed down to them: "Weichen pays respect to the emperor, pays respect to the imperial concubine."

Zhu Feng said: "Get up."

"Xie Emperor."

Xue Yun stood up.

Usually, she would consciously put down the medicine box and begin preparations for detoxification, but today, seeing Nan Yan still here, she hesitated for a while.

Don't you want to hide it from everyone, including the imperial concubine?

Zhu Feng looked at her and probably understood what she was thinking.

Whispered: "From today, every time you detoxify, the concubine will be there."

"what?"

Xue Yun was taken aback.

She still couldn't recover, and Nan Yan smiled and said, "Doctor Xue, you can start."