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

Nan Yan's eyebrows frowned again.

This is not the first time in these days.

With the deepening of detoxification, Zhu Feng’s dreams became chaotic. Sometimes he woke up in the middle of the night and saw him as if he was strangling his throat and unable to breathe. At that time, looking at him in pain, he could only He wakes up.

And more often, Nan Yan would hear his chaotic chattering.

Zhu Feng usually speaks very clearly, coupled with a low and magnetic voice, every time he speaks close to his ear, although his face pretends not to care, Nan Yan knows that her heartbeat will speed up. a lot of.

But under the entanglement of nightmares, what Zhu Feng said, she could not understand.

That seems to be a crying begging.

It also seems to be the prayer and curse of a person in desperation.

At this time, she didn’t wake him up, nor did she watch him struggle in a dream, she could only hold him tightly, and felt the cold sweat on his body gradually soaking into her clothes and feeling his The trembling spread to my heart.

Sometimes, you can't close your eyes all night.

But after waking up in the morning, Zhu Feng knew nothing about the things in his dreams and completely forgot.

However, he knew how much Nan Yan was tossed hard enough.

So sometimes, he simply wouldn't let himself fall asleep, or after waking up in a dream, he would sit like this, waiting for dawn.

It didn't take long for everyone to lose weight.

Seeing him like this, Nan Yan was distressed and said softly: "The emperor shouldn't be like this. No matter what, the dragon's body is important and should take a good rest."

Zhu Feng said lightly: "It's okay."

"emperor!"

"Okay, I said it's okay. Besides, today Xue Yun is coming to administer injections and detoxify me again. Maybe after this time, the situation will be better."

Nan Yan leaned against his chest and said softly: "Hope."

Zhu Feng smiled, patted her shoulder again, and said: "Well, if you are still tired, you can sleep for a while. I'm going to go up. When the time is almost up, you can come by yourself."

Nan Yan nodded.

But he didn't lie down to sleep, instead he got up and served him personally to dress and wash. The two simply used something, and Zhu Feng went to the morning court.

As soon as he left, Nan Yan went to Xinping's room.

Early in the morning, Ruo Shui is not lazy, so he took a pot of hot water and wiped her body for Princess Xinping. Even if she only slept for one night, the people below had to watch the hour and turn her over to avoid musculoskeletal rigidity. , But even so, it is easy to produce acne bedsores.

Therefore, daily scrubbing is necessary.

Seeing Nan Yan coming in, Ruoshui smiled and said: "Niang Niang, Your Royal Highness is okay."

Nan Yan walked over and took a look, because Xin Ping's little face was thinner than before, but it was still a little blush.

It's not like a lifeless child.

She said softly: "You have worked hard."

Ruo Shui hurriedly said, "Why did the lady say this to the maidservant? This is the slave's part."

Nan Yandao: "Originally, your master just wanted you to have a safe place to stay with the palace, and be more stable, but I didn't expect that there are so many things for you to do."

Ruoshui said with a smile, "Although the master hopes that the slave and maid will have a place to live, it is not for the slave to sit and enjoy the blessing."

"..."

"Masters often say that people can have a good life through hard work."

Hearing this, Nan Yan gave her a smile and said, "Dao Ming said that?"

"Yes."

"She is, thorough."

Although this may sound like a contradiction, only those who are willing to accept life seriously will understand that this is the most logical saying.

Although Xu Miaoming is young, his cultivation is not superficial.

Nan Yan walked over to the bed and sat down, stretched out her hand and gently touched her daughter's cheek, and muttered: "Wang Baizhi visits her every day these days, saying that her pulse is peaceful and she breathes four times. The situation is no different from ordinary people. Why? Just can't wake up?"

Ruo Shui smiled and said: "Don't worry, your majesty, the princess is auspicious, maybe you are building up your energy during this time."

"..."

"The servant girl believes that she will wake up."

Nan Yan smiled upon hearing this, "I hope so."

She spoke with her daughter for a while. Seeing that the time was almost the same, Xiao Shunzi sent someone to tell her that the emperor had already gone down in court, and the cabinet had been discussed and she had returned to the royal study room.

Nan Yan confessed to Ruoshui and Aunt Tongyun, letting them take care of Yonghe Palace, and got up and went to the Imperial Study Room.

As soon as I walked to the door, I saw Xue Yun also coming.

Seeing Nan Yan, she immediately came up to salute: "Meet the concubine empress."

Nan Yan said: "Doctor Xue, you have to work hard again today."

Xue Yun said hurriedly: "The Niang Niang is too serious."

Nan Yan was about to push the door in. After thinking about it, he stopped and said to her: "The emperor doesn't sleep well these days. Is the incense you made really useful?"

Xue Yun frowned when he heard this.

He whispered, "Niang, after all, the incense is not necessary, it can only help the emperor calm the nerves, but if the emperor is uneasy because of detoxification, the effect of incense is probably minimal."

Nan Yan said: "Then, when will this situation be over. If this continues, the palace is worried that the emperor's dragon body will not be able to hold it."

"..."

Xue Yun thought for a while.

Only whispered: "Even if the amount of medicine on the Weichen side increases, it will take at least three injections to detoxify."

Nan Yan listened and couldn't help sighing.

Just said: "No, let's take a look first."

After speaking, lead her into the Imperial Study Room.

Zhu Feng was sitting inside, reading a book in his hand, and a stack of memorials that had been reviewed. Obviously, there are not many major events today, and the cabinet has almost discussed it.

Seeing them coming in, he said, "You are here."

Two people immediately stepped forward to salute him.

Zhu Feng waved his hand lightly: "Don't be polite. I've been waiting for a long time, Xue Yun, you can start."

"Yes."

As usual, Xue Yun put down the medicine box first. When she took out the incense box to put incense into the incense burner, thinking of what Nan Yan had just said, she added a piece of incense more than usual.

Immediately, a strong fragrance diffused from the incense burner.

Zhu Feng said: "Today, which point is it?"

Xue Yundao: "Baihui."

Zhu Feng nodded, closed the book, and handed it to Nan Yan, who was standing next to him. After Xue Yun confessed his crime, he walked behind him with a needle and opened his bun.

Reaching out and probing lightly, he pinpointed the acupuncture points.

Then, the silver needle shining with cold light slowly pierced Baihui Point.

At this moment, Zhu Feng's eyes suddenly reddened.

Originally, he was going to hand the book to Nan Yan, but at this moment, his hand suddenly tightened and he grabbed Nan Yan's wrist.

"emperor!"