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

In the early morning, a ray of sunlight shined on Nan Yan's face through the gap in the window.

She felt itchy and crisp, stretched out her hand and scratched, slowly opened her eyes, and then-suddenly widened her eyes.

Own, how to sleep on the couch!

Suddenly she sat up, and the blanket she was covering all slipped down.

I really slept on the couch!

However, last night, I obviously fell asleep sitting on the small stool in the corner. How come I fell asleep on the couch? Could it be that I dreamed of climbing up?

how is this possible? !

She slapped her forehead vigorously, trying her best to recall what happened last night, and at this moment, some pictures passed through her mind in a trance——

It seemed that, vaguely, she felt a pair of very solid arms and hugged herself.

Moreover, it is very warm.

She even remembered the warmth of melting herself...

is that true? Or is it just a dream?

She didn't understand, and looked down at herself. She didn't know if it was because of dishonesty that she slept and her clothes were a little messy. She hurriedly got off the couch, tidied her clothes, and then pushed out the door. Daliang.

However, it was a bit too quiet.

She caught a court lady passing by and asked, "Where is the emperor?"

When the court lady saw that it was her, she nodded gently and said, "Senior maid, why don't you know? The emperor and the empress have already gone to the altar today."

"The big altar?"

"Yes. It's the end of the year. The emperor is going to make sacrifices to pray for good weather in the coming year."

"..."

Nan Yan stood there dumbfounded, and it took a while before she recovered.

Yes, the altar of worship.

Of course she knew that at the end of the year, the empress would go to the altar for sacrifice, but she didn't expect that Zhu Feng would go so suddenly.

The palace lady had left in a hurry, but Nan Yan still had a feeling of being in a cloud. She stood there for a while outside the Wuying Hall, before turning to leave.

As I was walking, I felt a faint pain in my lower abdomen.

After counting the days, the monthly affairs came again.

She frowned, stretched out her hand to cover her belly, and hurriedly accelerated her pace to return to Ye Ting sooner.

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By the lake, several slender shadows were walking slowly.

Although the weather was a bit cold at this time, everyone was wearing heavy fur clothes and it was not cold.

Especially Du Siyao.

In her heart, there was still a fire faintly burning.

Last night, the emperor went to her palace because of the canonization. This was originally a great blessing. She was also triumphant. She felt that even if she hadn't been canonized as a concubine, she had finally earned enough face among the concubines.

Who knows, the emperor only stayed for a while and then left!

She originally planned to serve him well, and then took the opportunity to tell him about her brother being an official, but she left.

This incident soon spread out in the harem.

The emperor went to the concubine's palace, but left in the middle of the night. This kind of thing is simply a big laughing stock!

The fire in her heart could not stop.

Although the few waiters around him were all attached to her before, and constantly pleased her, but those words were only harsher in her ears.

She knew that many people scolded her inside and outside the palace.

At this moment, Liu Xuan, who was walking behind her, suddenly saw a figure passing by in front of her, and said, "Hey, isn't that Sinan Yan?"