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

Nan Yan hurriedly walked over to support him, while Zhu Feng stared at Yilan and said, "What did you just say?!"

"I... slave maid..."

Seeing the emperor like this, Yilan also hesitated.

She also knew that the emperor had a knife in his chest, hurting his heart. Yesterday, he shook the army of the country with an arrow at the head of the city. The recurrence of the old injury is even more dangerous. Now when he is passing by the Yonghe Palace, he dare not speak loudly, for fear of disturbance. The emperor’s rest.

Any bad news should be eliminated at this time.

but--

Seeing the blood on the silk paw in his hand, I remembered the appearance of her mother who was seriously ill, and Yilan really had nowhere to go.

She knelt down crying.

"emperor……"

Zhu Feng's eyes were red anxiously, and he hissed: "What the **** is going on? What's wrong with Concubine Shun? You tell me clearly!"

"Don't worry, the emperor."

Nan Yan sat beside him, stretched out his hand and gently wiped smoothly on his back.

Looking at Yilan, who was a little hesitant, she could only sigh and said, "If the emperor asks you, please speak up."

Yilan was crying and talking.

"Return to the emperor, Concubine Shun, she was actually sick all the time. In order to look after the emperor, she didn’t close her eyes for a single moment. The slave and maid felt that she couldn’t hold her body, but she didn’t say anything. She stayed until Yanxi two days ago. Palace, people are bad."

Nan Yan was full of regret.

Before, she had also vaguely heard that Concubine Shun had suffered the wind and cold, but at that time, the emperor was assassinated and the entire capital was troubled. She had to deal with the major external affairs. After she left, she had to protect Zhu Feng with her heart and life. Fei Xinqing is alone.

Therefore, she entrusted everything here to Concubine Shun.

But I didn't expect, I didn't expect...

Zhu Feng gasped and said, "Then why didn't you come over early to report?"

Yilan cried and said, "Manny, she won't let me."

"..."

"After going back, she fell ill, but she just let the people from the hospital come to look at them, and strictly forbids them, and does not let the slaves and maids come over to report to the concubine and empress, she only said that the empress is troublesome, so she can't do it again. This little incident disturbs the noble concubine."

Hearing this, Nan Yan's tears also flowed out.

"After knowing that the emperor woke up, the empress was also very happy, but she heard that the emperor needed to rest, and she didn't let the servants come to report."

"..."

"Until, until—"

Zhu Feng clenched his fists and said in a deep voice, "Until what?"

"Knowing that she just woke up from a coma, and suddenly vomited blood..."

"what?"

Zhu Feng opened his eyes wide, and only then saw the piece of silk paw in Yilan's hand, covered with blood.

It's all blood from Xinqing's severe illness!

Yilan cried and said, "It seems that the empress, she seems to know that she is not good enough, so she asked her servant to report to her. She said yes, she said she wanted to see the emperor for the last time."

"..."

"Also, please go there too, please."

Zhu Feng only felt the pain in his heart, as if the injury on his chest was cracking again, and it was about to crack in his heart. He took a deep breath and said, "Send me over, send me over!"

Although at this time, everyone knew that seeing Xinqing was bad for the emperor in the past, but no one could stop it.

Nanyan hurriedly asked people to bring the wicker chair.

He helped Zhu Feng get up, put his clothes on him cautiously, and said: "The emperor, be careful, the emperor must be careful of his own injuries!"

Zhu Feng was already speechless.

Supported by Nan Yan and the others, he walked out with difficulty step by step. He just walked to the gate of Yonghe Palace and was about to be supported on the wicker chair when Wang Baizhi also came over. Seeing this, he was frightened.

Hastily stepped forward and bowed down: "The emperor? The emperor, this is—"

Zhu Feng has already sat on the wicker chair.

He calmly asked Wang Baizhi: "Who is going to Yanxi Palace to see Concubine Shun for a doctor these days?"

"what?"

Wang Baizhi was also taken aback.

In fact, he also knew about this matter, but everyone knew how important Concubine Shun was to the emperor. At this time, this news must not be used to make him worry, so no one said anything. He only sent one of his medical officers to take care of Concubine Shun's condition.

He said hurriedly, "It's Cheng Tong, the medical officer of the Imperial Hospital."

Zhu Feng said: "The stick is dead!"

"...!"

Everyone around was stunned, but no one dared to speak, and a few guards could only do as instructed.

Zhu Feng gasped and said, "Go to Yanxi Palace, hurry!"

Several little eunuchs immediately lifted up the wicker chair and walked forward. Nan Yan followed him personally and winked at Wang Baizhi. The latter did not dare to take a breath, and knew that something was wrong with Concubine Shun. , Hurriedly followed, all the way to Yanxi Palace.

As soon as I entered the left hall of Yanxi Palace, I smelled a strong smell of medicine in the air.

Zhu Feng was helped by the crowd to get off the wicker chair, walked in step by step, walked into the door, and saw Xinqing, who was already so thin and almost out of shape, was sitting on the head of the bed, her face was gray and her lips were missing. The **** color, even the pupils of the eyes, also revealed an unspeakable, heavy twilight.

Only when I heard the footsteps of everyone, I raised my head again and saw Zhu Feng slowly walk in, her eyes came alive.

"emperor……"

Xinqing looked at him in surprise: "The emperor!"

She hurried to get out of bed, Zhu Feng said immediately: "Don't move!"

Yilan cried and ran up to support her, but Xinqing smiled softly with a little apologetic voice: "The concubine is still thinking about it, and she will send another salute to the emperor, but now it is not possible. Please forgive the emperor. "

Zhu Feng was helped by someone and sat on the side of the bed.

Seeing her like this, he felt like a knife in his heart.

Only Shen said: "What are you talking about!"

Nan Yan stood aside, tears bursting into her eyes at this moment, choked up and said: "Sister, I'm sorry, I am not good. I, I didn't care about my sister's body and made my sister so tired. But it doesn't matter. Now, let him show his sister, take a good care of the illness, and sister will get better!"

Wang Baizhi was about to step forward immediately.

Xinqing originally wanted to stop, but looking at Nan Yan's guilt, she didn't stop. Directly stretched out her hand and asked Wang Baizhi to put up a veil and go up to check her pulse, and she raised her head and smiled at Nan Yan: "Don't say that, noble concubine empress."

"..."

"The empress asks her concubine to take care of the emperor, she trusts her concubine. If she really lets other people go and hurts the emperor by a little bit, the concubine would rather die than see such a situation."

Zhu Feng said; "Don't say that."

Xinqing's originally gentle eyes are now smiling crookedly like two crescent moons.

Her grade is much older than Zhu Feng. She is the most ordinary and inconspicuous one in the harem, but at this time, she is obviously dead, but she is so quiet that she can’t move her eyes. a feeling of.

She looked at Zhu Feng, at this man who had spent her life giving gentleness.

Said softly, "I'm relieved to see the emperor okay."

At this time, Wang Baizhi finished the pulse diagnosis.