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

Nanyan Road: "Did you remember anything?"

Zhu Feng smiled faintly, and said: "This is the second stage of detoxification, and it has just started once or twice, how can it be so fast."

"Oh……"

Nan Yan showed a disappointed expression.

Zhu Feng said again: "Besides, haven't I already said it, even if I think about it, it still needs some opportunities. For example, to see the person in the memory, to come to the place in the memory, or to happen again in the memory."

"..."

"These are all long ago, nobody knew."

"..."

"It's only by chance."

Nan Yan nodded and smiled: "It's okay, we have done it. I believe God will give it a chance."

Zhu Feng laughed: "You are right."

Nan Yan immediately said again: "The emperor, it's already noon. When the concubine just came back, he was sent to the imperial dining room to pass the message, and the meal was passed to the Yonghe Palace. The emperor should go to the Yonghe Palace to have a meal."

Zhu Feng smiled and said, "Okay."

So, the two got up and walked out of the Imperial Study Room to Yonghe Palace.

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time flies.

In the blink of an eye, spring was almost over.

The weather is getting hotter day by day, a hundred flowers bloom in the imperial garden, bees flying around, and a prosperous scene.

And Xue Yun has done Zhu Feng's detoxification several times.

Every time, Nan Yan guarded.

As the detoxification progressed, some sensitive areas were touched. Several times, Zhu Feng was sweating profusely with pain and even lost consciousness.

Fortunately, there are surprises and no dangers.

However, she could clearly feel that Zhu Feng's dreams had become uneven.

This is not unfamiliar to her. She knew from the time she was just next to Zhu Feng. At that time, Ye Yu also teased her and told her that this master "killed in his dream", although in her place, Become a "good kick quilt in a dream".

However, she did not forget that when she approached him, she was almost in danger of being killed by him.

So these days, she stubbornly wants to stay with him overnight.

Even if you don't do other things, just hold him.

Zhu Feng has no choice but to take her.

However, it turns out that with her by his side, listening to her calm breathing and heartbeat, and even feeling her thin arms hugging herself like a protector, he was much more peaceful.

Although, the suffocating dreams still exist.

He felt that detoxification had reached a critical moment.

On this day, Nan Yan woke up early, and after a yawn, he looked up, only to see Zhu Feng sitting on the head of the bed, holding himself in his arms with one hand, gently stroking his back.

The corners of the eyes are slightly red, which is the result of staying up all night.

When Nan Yan saw him like this, he immediately asked, "Did the emperor sleep last night?"

Zhu Feng looked down at her and smiled: "Are you awake?"

Nan Yan immediately stood up and looked at his eyes, there was a lot of red blood, and immediately frowned, "Why don't the emperor sleep well?"

Zhu Feng smiled and said, "You really treat me as a child by saying that."

"..."

"I just can't sleep, just think about something."

"What do you think?"

"..."

Zhu Feng's eyes flickered for a while before he said lightly: "Forget it."

"...!"

Nan Yan's eyebrows frowned again.

This is not the first time in these days.