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

Thinking of this, he raised his head.

However, Zhu Feng, who had been riding a horse galloping in the sand, suddenly swayed on his horse.

"emperor……?"

He cried out suspiciously.

There is no doubt that the emperor’s riding skills are very good. Even a person like him riding a horse and walking on the flat ground is incomparable. Even if there is a little wind and sand now, the emperor will not be like this.

And Zhu Feng, as if he hadn't heard his shout, didn't look back.

Still continue to ride forward.

In fact, at this time, Zhu Feng could not hear anything.

In his ears, or in his mind, only the sound of howling wind could be heard, and it was almost suffocating.

This feeling--

He is no stranger.

Dreams that have suffocated him for countless times are like this, even after amnesia, he has not been able to completely get rid of it, but now, this dream has a more real sense of oppression than reality, pressing on his heart on.

In the howling wind, he heard his heavy breathing and heartbeat.

A strange feeling surged from my heart.

In the depths of the yellow sand, there seems to be something.

When that consciousness came out, a sad mood, tearing heartache also instantly struck him, Zhu Feng opened his eyes wide, and the wind rolled yellow sand into his eyes, like a needle stick The same pain, tears came up immediately.

Tears welled up in his eyes and flushed out the sand in his eyes.

However, the sadness in his heart is still rising.

Zhu Feng felt that someone strangled his neck, almost asphyxiated.

why?

What is on the other side of the yellow sand?

What can make myself so uncomfortable?

His eyes were clear for a while, then blurry, and the dizziness in his head almost made him unable to hold the reins tightly.

However, he still persisted and continued to move forward.

Seeing Zhu Feng's figure swayed a few more times, and the wind and sand were getting bigger and bigger, Chen Zixiao immediately clamped the horse's belly and hurriedly chased up to be parallel with Zhu Feng. The emperor frowned vigorously, and his brows were twisted. Together.

The look in his eyes seemed heavy and blank.

"emperor……?"

Chen Zixiao called out again beside him.

This time, Zhu Feng reacted quickly, turning his head almost immediately, and the moment he met his gaze, even if his heart was as firm as Chen Zixiao, his heart sank.

Zhu Feng's eyes were as sharp as an eagle, and they had long been used to it.

But at that moment, it was different.

Eagle Falcon just saw the person in front of him.

But the look in his eyes just now seemed to see through the human soul.

Chen Zixiao's breathing paused, and he was about to say something, but when he saw Zhu Feng's eyes he was at a loss, as if he hadn't recognized him for a moment, and after a while, he said, "Zi Xiao?"

Chen Zixiao asked: "Does the emperor feel unwell?"

"..."

Zhu Feng was silent for a while, Chen Zixiao clearly saw that his brows were tightened, and shook his head again, and then said: "It's okay, go back and talk later."

After speaking, he rode his horse and ran forward.

Chen Zixiao looked at his back, silently, only greeted him, and led a few soldiers to follow.

I have been bumping in the wind and sand for most of the day, and the sky is full of yellow sand.

Several people staggered back to the captain's mansion, Xiao Shunzi had already waited at the door with a crowd to greet him.

When Zhu Feng got off his horse, he staggered, making Xiao Shunzi pale with fright, and hurriedly stretched out his hand to help: "The emperor, what happened to the emperor?"

Zhu Feng took a deep breath and said, "It's okay."

After speaking, he threw the reins to the people around, turned around and walked to the captain's mansion. Xiao Shunzi hurriedly followed with a crowd of people. Chen Zixiao asked a few soldiers to return to the camp first, and he followed the emperor. His residence.

Here, it is naturally prepared long ago, and the lights are bright.

Under the candle light, you can clearly see that the emperor’s eyes are a little red, but his face is pale and frightening. He walked a few steps to the chair and sat down, grasping the armrest with one hand, and the veins on the back of his hand were violent .

Chen Zixiao walked over, looked at him like this, and said softly: "The emperor, there is a doctor in the captain's mansion. If the emperor's dragon is unwell, do you want to call for the emperor's pulse?"

"No need,"

Zhu Feng said: "I came here with a doctor."

"Doctor Xue may not be more intelligent than the doctor in the captain's mansion."

"..."

Zhu Feng glanced at him.

He said lightly: "No need."

"……Yes."

Chen Zixiao stood there, not knowing what to say for a while, but Zhu Feng, as if taking a breath, picked up the tea at hand and drank two sips, and the cup bottomed out.

Then he said to Chen Zixiao: "Zi Xiao, I think you have adapted well."

"what?"

"Before you entered the court as an official, you didn't always follow your uncle to practice in Zhenwu Temple. There is no such wind and sand in the south, right?"

"Oh, yes, Zhenwu Temple is in Lingtian Mountain, where the scenery and climate are better than those in the northwest."

"I sent you to this place, and I was a bit wronged."

"The emperor's words, how can we ministers stand up?"

Zhu Feng waved his hand, Xiao Shunzi hurried over with the teapot to fill his cup with water. He took another sip, savoring his taste, and said: "I remember-I heard that Empress Renxiao mentioned it, old Uncle Guo followed the Emperor Gao to conquer things and build a worldless war exploit. Has he ever told you that he fought and went to the northwest?"

"..."

"If you have been here, I should also mention to you, the wind and sand here can eat people."

"..."

Chen Zixiao did not speak immediately, but frowned slightly.

It seems to be pondering the emperor's words.

Zhu Feng waited for a while without seeing him responding, so he raised his head, smiled and said, "What's wrong? It's been too long, don't you remember?"

Chen Zixiao hurriedly said: "Oh no, it's not that Weichen doesn't remember it, but his elderly rarely mention the past."

"What? He never mentioned it?"

"The old man said that becoming a monk is like a lapse of life. Naturally, there is no need to mention anything about the previous life.

"..."

Zhu Feng was silent for a while, and then faintly said: "He is a monk, but he is free and easy, but he has left too much——"

Having said that, I also paused.

Then he smiled, and said, "That's it."

After finishing speaking, he waved his hand and said, "I have been punished a little, so you can withdraw. After a day of bumping today, I will go back to rest."

Chen Zixiao said: "Yes."

After speaking, he withdrew from the emperor's residence.

However, he did not leave immediately, but slowly paced outside the courtyard gate. Sure enough, after a while, he saw a little **** leading people hurriedly toward this side.

The wind and sand at this time is already covering the sky.

Chen Zixiao's sharp gaze still saw clearly, and he hurriedly sent the **** to the emperor's residence.

It was the doctor Xue.