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

Nan Yan was helping him button the buttons, lowered his head and said softly: "What did the emperor dream of last night?"

Zhu Feng said: "You."

"...!"

Nan Yan's hand trembled slightly, and continued to button him on his chest.

"The concubine doesn't believe me."

After finishing speaking, he helped him put on his clothes and adjusted the corners of his clothes, then turned around and walked back to the bed to lie on his stomach, his face buried in the pillow, as if he didn't want to talk to him anymore.

Zhu Feng stood there, turned his head to look at her, and said nothing.

The room became quiet.

After a long time, there was still no sound at all. Nan Yan thought he had already left, but felt a hand on his waist with a light or heavy pat.

"Ok?"

Nan Yan was shot so that he almost bounced off his whole body. When I looked back, I saw Zhu Feng turning around and walking outside, saying, "Fool, what do I lie to you."

After speaking, the back figure has disappeared at the door.

"..."

Nan Yan stared blankly at the sunlight shining through the door. It was warm, and a lot of dust could be seen flying inside, with a sense of hypnosis. She buried her face in the pillow again and took a deep breath.

The pillow and the bedding are full of his taste.

Surrounded by such a familiar breath, and a little thought flickering in her heart, she fell asleep again.

Wake up again, it is noon.

Hearing someone pushing the door in, Nan Yan was drowsy asleep and wanted to raise his head, but his head seemed to be heavy and he couldn't lift it up.

The footsteps are getting closer and closer, holding her shoulders with one hand, turning her body directly.

The fresh, cool air suddenly penetrated into the nasal cavity.

Nan Yan opened his eyes with an excitement.

I saw Zhu Feng sitting by the bed, leaning on her shoulders to pick her up, frowning and saying: "Really slept for so long? Aren't you afraid of fainting?"

Nan Yan whispered: "The emperor, my headache..."

"It doesn't hurt if I slept for so long."

"..."

"Get up soon, wash up, and have dinner with me."

"..."

"It's better to eat something."

Nan Yan was still a little groggy. Zhu Feng hugged her out of bed and washed her face with cold water. Nan Yan woke up immediately, and hurried to freshen up, wait for her to comb her hair and change it. A neat long skirt, the kitchen also brought food.

It was a table.

At first glance, I knew that it was because the imperial concubine was here, so I added vegetables. In Zhu Feng’s usual habits, I definitely couldn’t eat so much.

Zhu Feng sat at the table and said to her: "Come here quickly, I asked, you came last evening, and you came here to sleep without eating anything at night, right?"

"Ok."

"Quickly, drink a bowl of soup to moisturize your stomach."

As he said, he personally served her a bowl of soup, Nan Yan took it and drank it.

She was really hungry. In fact, she slept while starving for the first time. She wanted to get up several times, but she was too hungry to change and fell asleep again.

Fortunately, Zhu Feng is here, otherwise, I am afraid that I will starve to death on the bed.

Seeing her holding a bowl of soup and drinking with gusto, half a bowl of soup, her eyes lit up, staring at the dishes on the table, Zhu Feng couldn't help but smile, "Hurry up, I'm also hungry. Up."

"Ok."

Nan Yan put down the soup bowl, picked up the chopsticks and ate.

Although the meals here are not as exquisite as the imperial dining room, after all, it is the emperor's majesty and the imperial concubine who ate the meal. The kitchen has made preparations and prepared some exquisite dishes.

There are also one or two dishes, which are simple and rustic dishes.

It happens to be such a dish, the most appealing appetite.

Zhu Feng picked up a chopsticks-green vegetable and put it on Nanyan's plate, and said, "Take some of this. This is a green onion. It's only available here. It's also a good thing."

"Hmm."

Nan Yan didn't speak, so she ate her head stuffed, with oil all over her mouth.

Zhu Feng himself had finished eating. He turned his head and looked at Nan Yan who was still eating. First, he smiled and watched her eating. After watching for a while, he was still a little worried, and reached out and pressed her wrist.

Nan Yan looked up at him: "The emperor?"

Zhu Feng said: "How can you be like this? Don't eat too much."

"But the concubine is not full yet."

"It's almost enough to eat. Eating too much after a long time is bad for the stomach."

"..."

"Besides, there is one more meal tonight."

"what?"

"You pushed the dinner last night, but according to the rules, Chen Zixiao still has to pick up the imperial concubine."

Nan Yan frowned when he heard it, and said, "Forget it, my concubine doesn't want to sit there like a statue. Besides, this Han Dongwei was originally a garrison, so why do you need so many rules?"

"..."

"The emperor, help concubine push."

Zhu Feng looked at her for a while, then smiled and shook his head, then turned to Xiao Shunzi outside the door and said: "Go and talk to Chen Zixiao, there is no need for the evening dinner. The imperial concubine wants to sleep longer."

Nan Yan listened and glared at him.

Xiao Shunzi responded and ran away happily.

Zhu Feng turned her head and pressed her hand and said, "Don't eat anymore, you have eaten enough. I will take you out for a walk in a moment to eliminate food."

Nan Yan can only put down his dishes and aggrieved.

The two went to the other side and sat down. Someone immediately served hot tea, removed the dishes from the table, and Zhu Feng took a sip of tea and said: "I have calculated your feet, it will take two days Here, why did you arrive last night? I asked—what did you do in such a hurry? You can’t even stay at the station along the way?"

Nan Yan looked up at him: "The emperor, Munch is here to find a concubine."

"...!"

Zhu Feng raised his eyebrows slightly.

"He? Looking for you?"

"He wanted to cooperate with the emperor, so he appeared on the way and asked his concubine to bring a message to the emperor."

Nan Yan repeated Munch's terms.

Zhu Feng listened quietly while drinking tea.

After speaking, Nan Yan said again: "Originally, my concubine wanted to wait for another person to appear."

Zhu Feng looked at him: "Arislan?"

"Well, Munch would think of this, he can't possibly think of it."

"..."

"The concubine originally thought, if he also showed up, and also proposed his conditions and benefits, which side is better, we will help which side."

"..."

"As a result, he never appeared."

Having said this, Nan Yan frowned involuntarily and murmured: "Could it be that he is so clever? But I heard that the national teacher next to King Beili obviously followed him, he couldn't think of it. Did that national teacher think of it?"

Zhu Feng smiled lightly and said, "He thought of it."

"Ok?"

Nan Yan looked up at him and saw Zhu Feng smiling and saying: "Not only did he think about it, but he also avoided the middle link."

"..."

"He, came to me directly."