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

"In the final analysis, the scapegoat you found was wrong!"

Hearing this, Ling Shansi was completely defeated.

She knelt on the ground, looked at Nan Yan blankly, and then recalled everything she had done, and let out a miserable smile.

What is the meaning of "fetching water in a bamboo basket"? She really understood this time.

It turns out that the situation that I have been planning for so long, and even in exchange for harming human lives, is just to expose myself more clearly, plainly, and even more impossible to deny.

This feeling of decline made her miserable.

But Nan Yan looked at her again, but he was in a different mood.

She was not totally unimpressed with this Ling Shansi. After all, she dismissed a Zhao Nanfeng in the middle of the draft. After that, only two people were left. Ling Shansi was young, and although she was not the beauty of the country, she was better than youth. Xiuli, even if she was kneeling and sitting in front of her at the moment, she still had a pitiful smell.

However, such a person has such a deep mind.

Nan Yan sighed lightly and said, "Although my palace says you are clever and you were mistaken by cleverness, this is indeed a mistake that only clever people can make."

"..."

"Although you are young, but you are so careful, it is really rare. If you can stay in the palace and stay with the emperor, you may not be able to get a little grace."

"..."

"It's not like it is now."

At this point, Ling Shansi's face turned green again.

She raised her head and stared at Nan Yan, and said viciously, "Why do you think?!"

"..."

"In this harem, whether young or old, beautiful or ugly, new to the palace or canonized for many years, no one can get close to the emperor. Who do you think is it?!"

"..."

"Noble concubine, because of you!"

Seeing her a little hysterical, not only Ruoshui, but Tingfu at the door hurriedly stepped forward and stopped in front of Nan Yan, for fear that she would jump the wall in a hurry and do anything to hurt the concubine.

But Nan Yan only stretched out his hand and gently pushed them away.

She calmly looked at Ling Shansi with red eyes, as if going crazy, and said calmly: "If you want to hate this palace, hate it."

"..."

"It's mediocre to not be jealous. It's just a matter of life."

"..."

"This palace has such a heart for the emperor, so naturally it is to be favored by him; if it is taken away, it is this palace that is so painful now. In contrast, this palace would rather own the emperor's favor and be favored by you Jealous, I don’t care."

"...!"

Hearing this sentence, Ling Shansi was shocked.

As if something instilled her from head to toe, she woke up in a spirited spirit, then looked at Nan Yan, and said with a wry smile: "No wonder, no wonder the emperor can't do without you. So many people want to replace you. ."

"..."

"Noble concubine, you are really kind, a good method."

Having said that, she took a deep breath, stood up straight to make herself look less embarrassed, and then said: "Okay, now you already know who I am, what do I do in the palace, now, you want how about it?"

As she said, she sneered again.

"If you still want to dig out something from my mouth, I tell you, it's impossible!"

"..."

Nan Yan looked at her calmly, without a trace of emotion in her eyes.

She said lightly: "Do you think this palace is coming tonight, is it really asking you something, or is it going to be a trial?"

"..."

"you are wrong."

Ling Shansi was shocked when he heard these words.

Nan Yan went on to say: "We even caught Long Tingyun, do you think you have any value?"

She slowly stood up and said, "This palace is just trying to get rid of a little bit of filth in this palace. And this bit of filth is of no value to this palace."

This sentence completely defeated Ling Shansi.

As someone else’s dark game, she was useless; as a palace concubine, she didn’t even have the opportunity to face the emperor alone. She seemed to be born for all this, but in the end, she did nothing. Get nothing.

There is no more ridiculous life.

Killing the heart, Nan Yan's words shattered her whole person and whole life.

Ling Shan looked at her blankly.

Seeing her arrogant look, and then at the indifferent expressions of the people around her, she suddenly burst into laughter. While laughing, she pointed at Nan Yan and said viciously: "The imperial concubine, you think you dominate the emperor's favor now. Can you run wild for a lifetime?"

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"Don't dream! You will be old. You are old now. Sooner or later, the emperor will abandon you, and someone will replace you!"

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"At that time, you will have a taste of what we have suffered."

After speaking, she suddenly turned around and banged her head against the wall next to her.

A blood-colored flower bloomed between her forehead and on the wall, and then Nan Yan heard a loud noise.

"Boom--long--"

With this sound, everyone present trembled.

Nan Yan frowned and watched Ling Shansi's corpse fall softly to the ground. When he fell on his back, he was already dead with anger, blood flowing on the young and pale face, looking sad and desolate.

Tingfu hurriedly stopped in front of Nan Yan.

"Manny, don't look at such filthy things."

"..."

Nan Yan did not speak, her expression was calm, neither surprised nor afraid.

Taking a step forward, he raised his hand and turned away from Tingfu, and looked down at Ling Shansi's body. Although there was a little regret in his eyes, there was no other emotion at all.

She knows very well that although this little girl is pitiful, if what she wants to do succeeds, it is them who are pitiful.

Therefore, she didn't have too much sympathy.

After taking a faint glance, she turned around and walked out, saying, "Ling Gui died of an illness, please clean up this place."

"Yes."

Tingfu beckoned, and several eunuchs outside immediately ran in.

When Nan Yan walked to the door, she felt a bitter wind blowing, blowing out all the candlesticks in the house, and suddenly darkening behind her, her heart trembled inexplicably, and at the same time, there was another thunderstorm above her head.

"Boom--long--!"

When I looked up again, I realized that at some point, the bright moon hung high in the sky was gone, and the black cloud was overwhelmed and sealed the entire sky. A little electric light flashed through the clouds, which added a bit to such a silent night. Suffocating heaviness.

It turned out that what I just heard was thunder.

For some reason, she felt a little unspeakable sadness just now, as if someone was holding her heart.

She asked: "Where is the emperor?"