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

Zhu Feng was a little surprised. He didn't know about it. Xinqing said with a gentle smile: "They asked the concubine whether in the future, would they be able to protect the emperor with their lives just like that time in the future."

"..."

"The concubine said, yes."

Looking at her, Zhu Feng's voice became even more hoarse.

"Xinqing..."

Xinqing went on to say: "They handed over such a thing to the concubine and let the concubine take care of it on behalf of the emperor."

"..."

Zhu Feng turned his head slowly and looked at the mahogany box on the table.

And it was not until this time that Nan Yan came back to his senses. It turned out that this box was bestowed by Emperor Gao to Concubine Shun. It’s no wonder that at first glance, I felt that the box was familiar. Now I can understand it. In the Golden House Garden of Crane City, the box that Emperor Gao gave to Cheng Guo Gong Wu Ying's request was almost exactly the same.

It should be said that the production process is the same.

It might even be from the same person.

but--

Keep it on behalf of the emperor?

In other words, the things in this box belong to Zhu Feng, but are they just handed over to Xinqing to take care of him instead?

So why for so many years, none of them knew about this, just by looking at Zhu Feng's expression, he must have no memory of this box, or even know nothing.

Xinqing said, "I never knew what was in this box, and I never opened it."

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"But Emperor Gao said that there is an important thing in it, which is related to the emperor."

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"Emperor Gao confessed that if one day, His Royal Highness-the emperor, if you recover your memory and remember everything from your childhood, you will give you this box."

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"If you don't think of it, you haven't remembered it in your whole life, then this box will follow your concubine into the concubine's tomb."

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"Just treat it all, it never happened."

Speaking of this, Xinqing looked up at them and said softly: "For so many years, my concubine has kept this box for the emperor according to what the Emperor Gao and Empress Cixiao had explained, and restored the memory of the emperor. Can't reveal a little."

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"It's just that, now, my concubine can't keep it anymore."

"..."

"The concubine is dead."

"Xinqing!"

Compared to the box, Zhu Feng cared more about the person in front of him than the old things decades ago.

After all, the memory is in the past, and the Sri Lankan has passed away. Many things, many regrets, are irreparable, and even more irreparable.

But the person in front of you is real.

He hoped that she would be well, even though he didn’t visit her often, but once or twice a month, he could see this person who had accompanied him since childhood sitting quietly waiting for him, not only tendering himself , And also tender years.

He hopes that she can always be with him like this.

Even, what box, what relic.

He didn't care about what the Emperor Gao said.

He hurriedly sat beside Xinqing and took her into his arms. When he saw his violent movements, Nan Yan subconsciously wanted to stop him, for fear that his wound would open again.

But at this time, she was speechless.

At this time, how can we stop it?

It is not that Xinqing's meaning to Zhu Feng is unaware. If a person and her relatives leave one by one, at this time, who can bear it calmly?

Zhu Feng's eyes were red, choked and said in Xinqing's ear: "Xinqing, I want you to stay, and I want you to stay with me. I don't want those things."

Xin Qing looked up and looked at him tenderly.

He whispered softly: "The emperor... The emperor is a bit like a child, stubborn and self-willed. But the concubine really hopes that the emperor will always be like this. That means that the emperor has someone to rely on."

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"There is someone who can reassure the emperor."

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"As long as there is such a person, the emperor will not be alone..."

As she said, she raised her head to look at Nan Yan, and said softly: "The concubine empress."

At this time, Nan Yan almost cried.

She used her hands to cover her mouth hard, and the sound of sobbing still leaked from her fingers. When she heard Xinqing calling for herself, tears were already raging on her face completely uncontrollably.

She muttered: "Sister..."

Xinqing said, "I will leave this box to you."

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"Even if the concubine does not ask, the concubine knows that you will use your life to protect the emperor. Therefore, the concubine actually had a plan. When the concubine is gone, this box can only be given to you. But before that, concubine begs One thing about you..."

Nan Yan cried and said, "You said."

Xinqingdao: "Not only must we protect the emperor, but also ourselves."

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"Because the emperor, can no longer bear more parting."

Nan Yan finally couldn't help crying.

She took a step forward and also took Xinqing's hand.

But she didn't know what to say, so she nodded slightly, tears fell one after another, dripping on Xinqing's hands.

Xinqing looked at her, although there were tears in her eyes, but they did not fall, her pale, dead gray face was still calm, with a gentle smile, she even wanted to raise her hand to wipe Nan Yan's tears, but At this time, she had no such strength.

She slowly leaned against Zhu Feng's chest.

He whispered: "Although the concubine said so, but now, the concubine is leaving the emperor..."

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"Sorry."

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"The concubine knows that no matter what, she shouldn't leave at this time, but, but..."

Her breath became weaker and weaker, and she didn't even have the strength to support herself after saying this. She just said softly with a weak voice: "Concubine is really, there is no way..."

Zhu Feng hugged her tightly.

At this movement, Nan Yan immediately saw that on his chest, on the snow-white clothes he had just put on, a group of pink slowly faded away.

His wound has opened again!

I'm afraid that he has been supporting it just now, but by this time, he can't support it at all.

His eyes were red, tears filled his eyes, but they couldn't come down.

It is not that he has no tears, but that too much parting and too much pain in this life have emptied the tenderness in his heart.

But he didn't expect that it was Xinqing who struck him again.

But at this time, he was completely ignorant of other things, only holding this woman's thin body that was almost weightless, and Xinqing was leaning against him, her breath was already weak and barely audible, and she used the last bit of strength to gently Said: "You, well...I, I will be in the sky...you...peace...joy..."

After speaking, her head dropped.

The hand held tightly by Nan Yan fell silently.