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

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

"emperor!"

Nan Yan was taken aback and turned around hurriedly: "What's the matter with the emperor?"

But Zhu Feng did not answer her.

Not only did he not answer her, it seemed that he hadn't heard what she was saying, and he was completely unaware of what he was doing, so he held Nan Yan's hand tightly with one hand.

"emperor?"

Nan Yan felt something wrong with him, and hurriedly stretched out his hand to cover the back of his hand, suddenly startled.

Originally, Zhu Feng's everything was normal just now, but with just one click, he felt his hands burn like a piece of red charcoal, and his face suddenly paled.

Moreover, his breathing is getting faster and faster.

Cold sweat poured out from his forehead like a tide, and fell drop by drop along the contour of his cheek.

"The emperor? What happened to you, the emperor?"

Seeing that something was wrong, Nan Yan hurriedly called him, and stretched out his hand and gently shook his shoulder.

Zhu Feng still didn't react at all, but he was not motionless. Nan Yan could feel that he was sitting there, his whole body was shaking slightly, and the hand he was holding his wrist was constantly exerting force.

His hand strength was very comparable, and Nan Yan felt that his wrist was about to be crushed.

Xue Yun was also taken aback and leaned down to take a look.

"emperor?"

"..."

"Emperor, what's wrong with you?"

Nan Yan endured the pain and immediately asked, "Doctor Xue, what is going on? What's wrong with the emperor?"

"This--"

"Is something wrong?"

"It shouldn't be!"

"The point you just had acupuncture at Baihui? Shouldn't it be acupuncture point? Is it wrong to recognize the acupoint."

Xue Yun's brows were also tightened, but she was still very confident in her medical skills and said: "Weichen will never admit his mistakes."

"..."

"Then, shouldn't this point be used?"

"The Baihui acupuncture point used today is the Baimaizhihui. After passing through the silver needle crossing acupoint a while ago, today's acupuncture should help the emperor to enlighten the emperor.

"Enlightened and bright? What do you mean?"

Seeing Zhu Feng’s appearance, Xue Yun was startled in a cold sweat, and hurriedly said: “For example, the emperor said it was amnesia, but the past memories are not completely gone, but by drugs or by his own devil. Cover it, it still exists in the depths of the emperor's mind, like a very deep and far place, submerged by darkness."

"You go on."

"Weichen transports needles to acupuncture points these days, as if digging a hole in that place."

"..."

"Today's injection should be able to open up this passage. In the future, as long as the emperor can see people and things related to memory, or even return to the places he has been in memory, he will be able to think of those forgotten by him. past."

Nan Yan's brows wrinkled.

She didn't know much about medicine, but at least, judging from Zhu Feng's previous situation, Xue Yun did detoxify him, and her medical skills should be correct.

but--

"Then what's going on now?"

"I don't know this either."

Xue Yun was also a little panicked, and murmured: "In the past, although the emperor had lost his mind when detoxifying, it never was like this.

"..."

"Mother, you have been with the emperor for the longest time. Have you ever seen such a situation?"

Upon hearing this, Nan Yan's brows suddenly frowned.