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

Hei Tian took a nap, and when she woke up, it was already the next morning.

When Zhu Feng opened his eyes, he was still confused for a while. He looked at the faint morning light coming through the window. He was in a daze for a while before he remembered what happened yesterday.

No, it should be the day before yesterday.

Looking at the sky outside, I am afraid that I slept at the right time.

When he understood, he couldn't help but smile a little. It seemed that he was not young anymore. In the past, even if he stayed up for a few days and nights, he would not be so tired. Now he just stayed up for one night and fell asleep for so long. .

Probably because these days, in public and private, he never relaxed for a moment.

"Ugh……"

Zhu Feng sighed lightly.

Just when his mind was slightly awake, he felt a strange touch on his hands.

It is a gentle body within the reach of it.

Close to his side, his waist was still surrounded by hands, like a big tree entangled by vines.

Ok?

He looked down and saw that there was an extra person in his arms out of thin air.

He was buried in his arms, his thin eyelids were closed tightly, his long eyelashes trembled slightly with his breath, and two slender arms wrapped around his waist.

Zhu Feng's breathing paused.

Nanyan?

It was not someone else but Nan Yan in his arms.

Nan Yan... isn't she going to arrive in another two days, why is she in her arms now?

Are you dreaming?

Since he began to detoxify and embarked on the tour of Han Dongwei, he has not had such a dream for a long time.

However, the touch in the hand, the familiar fragrance from the tip of her nose, and the slight tremor of the blind date brought about by her even breathing, all these are truly true.

Not a dream...

Zhu Feng raised his hand and gently stroked the thin back.

The person in his arms slept drowsily and felt a little movement. The hands around his waist became harder, and he rubbed his head in his arms and said, "Don't move!"

"..."

Zhu Feng stopped moving immediately, and only gently placed her gentle palm on her waist, maintaining this position.

My mind is clearer.

According to the previously estimated itinerary of Nanyan, she should have two or three days to arrive, but she will be here today, I am afraid that she will not have a good rest day and night.

I'm afraid something is wrong.

But Zhu Feng didn't urge her either, just so quietly hugging her slender waist, the two hugged each other to sleep.

Although he can't sleep anymore.

However, Nan Yan, after murmured that sentence, didn't fall asleep anymore, his mind gradually awakened from the dark dream, but because of the lack of fatigue, he didn't have the strength to wake up completely.

After struggling for a long time, she slowly opened her eyes.

As soon as he raised his head, he met Zhu Feng's gentle eyes.

"..."

"..."

The two looked at each other quietly for a while, Nan Yan remained motionless, as if he couldn't recover, his eyes were dazzling, full of mist from his dreams.

Zhu Feng smiled and gently stroked her long hair.

"Stupid sleeping?"

"..."

Nan Yan was quiet for a while before he whispered softly: "The emperor... on...?"

"Ok."

"emperor?"

"Ok?"

The two had been facing each other like fools for a long time, and Nan Yan buried his head in his arms again, and said dazedly: "I'm so tired."

Zhu Feng smiled and bowed her head and kissed her forehead: "Then sleep for a while."

"Ok."