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

I saw a tall figure, as if condensing from the night, slowly walking in front of them.

"Your Majesty, it's been a long time."

Xue Yun's eyes widened in astonishment.

When he looked back, Zhu Feng frowned slightly, but he didn't seem to be too surprised. He only looked at the tall figure with a complex expression, and slowly spit out four words from his mouth——

"Arislan..."

Walking out of the night, it was Arislan, the king of Nanli of the Kingdom of Sui.

He was wearing a dark long dress, and he could only see the patterns embroidered with gold and silver threads in the clothes when he was very close, which showed the nobility of his identity. It's like a lion walking out of the night.

Xue Yun took a few steps subconsciously and retreated to Zhu Feng's side.

Zhu Feng only glanced at him.

Then he raised his head and looked at Ajislan, who had reached their sight range, but was still a few steps away, and was already standing still.

This little distance made Zhu Feng's mouth tick slightly.

There is a need for distance between people.

Unless it is a very close relationship, it can be very close, but ordinary people, even strangers, will feel offended if they are not separated by a certain distance.

When it comes to the identity of Zhu Feng and Ajislan, the distance between them is more important.

Especially when the two of them are facing each other.

Obviously, Ajislan's move was to tell Zhu Feng that he came with kindness, or in other words, not malicious.

However, even at this time, he rushed directly in front of him, Zhu Feng was not afraid.

It's not just because of your own skill, you don't have to be afraid of any of them.

More importantly, he knew very well in his heart that with the current confrontation between Ajislan and Munch, he did not need to, and did not dare to find an enemy for himself.

Since he doesn't want enemies, he will come this time—

Zhu Feng said lightly: "What are you doing here?"

Ajislan didn't even make a roundabout, and said straightforwardly: "This king wants to come and talk about cooperation with your Majesty."

"Cooperation?"

Zhu Feng raised his eyebrows slightly.

He looked behind Ajislan. In fact, except for the moonlight above the three people, there was no light on the main grassland. Behind Ajislan was a deep night, like a dark curtain. .

It also gives people a heavy sense of oppression.

This feeling is often given to others by Zhu Feng, but at this time, Zhu Feng felt it himself.

It seems that something intangible is confining the human soul.

He twitched his lips slightly.

Then he said, "I have nothing to cooperate with you."

Ajislan said in a deep voice, "If it is impossible, why should your Majesty travel all the way to Han Dongwei?"

"..."

"Isn't it just for this?"

Zhu Feng's eyes flickered, but he did not refute.

Seeing him like this, Ajislan knew that what he was thinking in his heart was the same as what he had guessed.

However, he looked at the woman standing beside Zhu Feng again.

I still feel a little strange in my heart.

Although he has only been confronting Munch in the territory of Lao over the years, he is not completely ignorant of Yan Guo and Zhu Feng. At least since the last time he met with Nan Yan alone near the White Dragon City, he can know that the two of them are as loving as ever.

Probably, more affectionate than before.

After all, even the youngest son was born.

Thinking of this, Ajislan's heart can't help but feel a little heavy, and it's not because of the grievances. After all, as a king, as an emperor, women have little relationship with their feelings for them, and more, It is the interweaving of interests and desires.

However, Sinanyan is different from most women.

So he didn't understand why this time, Zhu Feng's side was followed by such a woman.

And, what he said to her just now--

However, these are not what I should care about, after all, what is in front of me is the real big thing.

So he said: "If your majesty has a intention to talk, then please retreat first."

Xue Yun stood by, and when he heard him say this, he woke up.

Ajislan came over and talked about important matters between the two countries. He was just an imperial doctor, so naturally he couldn't hear these things.

She hesitated, and wanted to step away.

But as soon as I moved, I heard Zhu Feng's indifferent voice saying: "No need."

"...?"

"...!"

Ajislan and Xue Yun were stunned for a moment. Both looked at him, and Zhu Feng said calmly, "She doesn't have to avoid suspicion."

Ajislan frowned and said in a deep voice, "Why?"

Zhu Feng said calmly: "She is not someone else."

"...!"

Hearing this, Ajislan frowned again.

And the surrounding atmosphere sank again. Zhu Feng even felt that the water of the Yulian River, which was still calm just now, was surging up at this moment, restlessly beating the river bank, and bursts of fine water were blown by the wind and hit them. Face and body.

Ajislan couldn't help asking: "She is not'others'? Then who is she?"

Xue Yun's face turned pale.

And Zhu Feng only glanced at her, and then slowly said: "My relationship with her, there is no need to explain to unrelated people."

"..."

"If the king of Nanli wants to talk about cooperation, then talk about what cooperation should be said."

"..."

"Don't ask me what happened to her."

When Xue Yun heard these words, inexplicably, his heart was a little awkward.

In fact, apart from Zhu Feng asking him several times about entering the harem as a concubine these days, there was nothing else between them.

It was just the relationship between the emperor and the imperial physician, the physician and the patient.

But these words Zhu Feng said seem to be--

It seems to be deliberately implying that his relationship with him is "unusual".

Why does he say that?

The other party was just the Nanli King of the Kingdom of Lao, and it had nothing to do with him. After hearing this, although his face was a bit unsightly, it was obviously not because of his own relationship.

Xue Yun originally thought that although Zhu Feng was aloof and his heart was very deep, at least, what he did was justified.

Only this time.

She couldn't understand how she looked.

And Zhu Feng, it seems that he doesn't need others to understand, and when facing the increasingly solemn eyes of Shang Ajislan, he calmly said: "Does Nanli Wang want to talk now?"

"..."

Ajislan looked at them quietly for a while, and felt a gust of wind blowing, and the coolness in the wind made people awake a little bit.

He took a deep breath and said, "Okay."

"..."

"What the king is here to talk to with His Majesty is this battle in White Tiger City."