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

She looked at the handkerchief, a little lost for a moment.

After thinking about it, Nan Yan whispered: "The emperor is to Yao Guiren..."

Originally, Zhu Feng was sitting on the couch and was looking at the memorial in his hand seriously. When he heard her talking, he looked up and saw the handkerchief in Nan Yan's hand.

He said: "What?"

"..."

Nan Yan hesitated and shook his head: "It's nothing."

Zhu Feng glanced at her again.

Because Zhu Feng suffered such a serious injury, everyone paid great attention to his body these days, while some ignored the imperial concubine. At this time, the two people sat facing each other, although they were not as close as they used to be when the ears and temples were rubbed together. As soon as Zhu Feng looked up, he saw the sunlight through the window shining on Nan Yan's face.

It's probably because I haven't been sleeping well recently, and there are still some red blood streaks in my eyes that have not faded.

Even the corners of the eyes and the corners of the mouth showed a little fine lines.

The heavy tiredness, in the sun, appeared out of nowhere.

Zhu Feng said: "You have been patronizing and taking care of me these days, and you have not rested yourself. Look at you, your eyes are all red."

Nan Yan shook his head: "It's okay."

"It doesn't matter yet?"

Zhu Feng said: "I count it, you haven't slept for five hours when you add up these two days."

Nan Yan couldn't help but smiled bitterly: "The emperor still counts this?"

Zhu Feng said: "Did you forget the words of the imperial concubine before his death?"

"..."

Nan Yan's throat choked slightly.

Of course I did not forget.

In addition to explaining the box, Xinqing called her over, saying that the most important thing was probably to let her take care of herself.

She can't lose Zhu Feng.

At the same time, Zhu Feng could not lose her.

Nan Yan whispered, "I haven't forgotten my concubine."

Zhu Feng said: "Since you haven't forgotten, then go back to make up your sleep now. I know that you didn't sleep at all last night."

Nanyan said: "But, the imperial concubine's mourning hall is over there, and the emperor is still here to deal with state affairs. Is it necessary to let the concubine go back to sleep? I am afraid it will not be good if it spreads.

Zhu Feng said: "What's so good?"

"..."

"Who dares to say that my will is bad?"

Hearing that he was so "arrogant", Nan Yan had nothing to say. In fact, at this time, she was indeed very sleepy. No, it should be said that she was tired all the time. Now, she can't hold it anymore.

So he said: "I know."

After speaking, she folded the handkerchief and put it on the small table beside Zhu Feng, then got up and walked out.

When she reached the door, Zhu Feng said behind her: "Nan Yan."

"Ok?"

Nan Yan looked back at him and saw Zhu Feng sitting on the couch, still holding the memorial in his hand.

Said to her: "Don't worry."

"..."

This sentence is a little headless, if someone else hears it, they probably don't know what he is talking about.

When Nan Yan heard this, he just nodded softly, pushed the door and walked out of the Imperial Study Room.

The scorching sun outside was shining, and Nan Yan went white when she left the house. She staggered for two steps and almost fainted. Ruoshui hurriedly helped her: "Manny!"

"Shhh."

Nan Yan made a silent gesture to her, then glanced back at the closed door of the Imperial Study Room.

Then he said, "Be careful, don't let people hear you."

Ruo Shui Dao: "I'm afraid that people will hear it? Are you afraid that people will see it?"

Nan Yan smiled and said, "This palace is a noble concubine."

Speaking of which, Zhu Feng had mentioned "follow-up" to her before, thinking that if he really became a queen, his behavior would have to be stared at, and he couldn't make mistakes, then it would be really terrible.

She let Ruoshui support herself, and the two of them walked to Yonghe Palace.

As he walked, Ruoshui said unpleasantly: "Manny, what's the matter with that Yao Guiren?"

South flue: "What?"

Ruo Shui Dao: "The imperial concubine has just passed away and is still in the mourning hall. It is too unruly for her to stand out in such a hurry!"

"..."

Nan Yan didn't speak, just stopped, and narrowed his eyes slightly.

Actually, Ruo Shui rarely talks about pets in the palace. First, she was young, and second, when she entered the palace, Nan Yan had already passed the time when she needed to compete with others. She doesn't know much about it.

However, even she said that Yao Ying was eager to get her head up, so it was obvious.

When Ruoshui finished speaking, he took a careful look at Nan Yan.

Whispered: "Manny, aren't you angry?"

Nan Yan turned her head to look at her, and said with a smile, "Why is this palace angry?"

"..."

"The other concubines in this harem are not as high in grade as this palace, but they all have the same status as this palace. If this palace wants to be favored by the emperor, shouldn't they think?"

"..."

"My palace has done this, don't you allow others to do this?"

"..."

"If this palace doesn't even allow them to get ahead in front of the emperor, isn't it just for the state officials to set fires and the people not to light the lights?"

Ruoshuidao: "Slaves and maids don't mean that."

"..."

"The slave maid just thought that she did it a little too...too much. The imperial concubine just passed away!"

Upon hearing this, Nan Yan frowned slightly.

Indeed, the unpleasantness that arose in her heart just now was because of this.

The imperial concubine has just passed away, and she is still in the mourning hall!

But... nothing.

Nan Yan looked at Ruoshui again, and said softly: "You seem to like the imperial concubine. My palace remembers that after you enter the palace, you don't have much contact with her."

Ruoshui helped her move forward, and said as she walked, "People don’t need to get along with others too much."

"..."

"The imperial concubine is really gentle and kind to everyone."

"..."

"Sometimes, the servant girl walked on the road and met the imperial concubine. When the servant girl greeted her, she would smile at the servant girl and talk to the servant girl very gently. The other ladies in the palace faced the servant girl. But he doesn't have such a good face."

"..."

"She left, as if the harem was getting colder."

Nan Yan was also a little sad when she listened.

indeed so.

Speaking of it, she actually didn't get much help or support from Xinqing - of course, she was also a noble concubine, and her grade was higher than her. Naturally, she didn't need any help from her.

However, there is such a gentle person in life, even if she does nothing but just exists, it will make people feel that life is beautiful and expected.

As soon as she left, indeed, it seemed that something had been dug away in her heart.

It's empty.

Nan Yan sighed, said nothing, and returned to Yonghe Palace with Ruoshui.

She was also very obedient and did not do anything else. After washing a little bit, she was ready to go to bed to sleep, but as soon as she lay on the bed, she saw the mahogany box on the cabinet.

Relics left by Xinqing.