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

"You said that there is nothing to pass, then when you concealed it from him, when are you going to pass it?"

He Yi's face also sank slightly when he heard these words.

This was when he was with Ye Xu. He was rarely said to have changed his face. He was silent for a while, and he did not answer this question. He just looked at Ye Yu with a faint smile: "I still You really planned to leave without worry, but it turns out that you are still concerned about the emperor."

"..."

Ye Xun's face suddenly darkened.

After being silent for a while, he looked at Heyi and said lightly: "If I worry about him anymore, people are gone."

"..."

"But you still keep it."

"..."

"You can see how many waves and obstacles there are in my path, but if you keep not being clear, then the waves and obstacles in your path are invisible."

He Yi's expression was sad, and after a while, he smiled at Ye Yu: "It's you, you can see through."

Ye Xu also smiled: "Niubizi, the one between us that is more transparent, isn't it always you?"

As soon as the voice fell, Jiang heard a trumpet.

They all turned their heads to take a look, and saw a few large ships slowly approaching in the mist, standing in front of them like a few large mountains floating over the sea, they were the dragon boats prepared by Yangzhou, because Zhu Chengjin was in Jinling before The destruction in the city was almost devastating, and there was no big ship on Jinling that could provide the imperial driver back to Beijing, so Yangzhou Mansion prepared it.

When the hour is up, they have to get on the boat.

Sure enough, Xiao Shunzi and the others immediately gathered the people on the shore, and all the people here lined up neatly. Jin Yiwei escorted the emperor and the imperial concubine onto the ship slowly.

Looking at Zhu Feng's back, Ye Yi's face also showed a trace of imperceptible trance.

Although he insisted on leaving, as Zhu Feng said, only the person who looks at the back of the person leaving can really feel the taste of parting. When he sees them boarding the big ship, even soon, the big ship will sail. When Xiang Jiangxin slowly left his sight, he really realized that he and Zhu Feng were going to be separated.

In the past, it is not without it.

When Zhu Feng was still King Yan guarding Peking, he took the team out of the city to fight in the enemy's territory more than once; even if Zhu Feng ascended the position of God and asked him to go to Shazhouwei as a captain, he also left for a long time. Time; even this time, he took Ran Xiaoyu south to deal with the civil unrest here, and it took two years to leave.

But that kind of departure is completely different from this kind of parting.

It's like trying to take away the most vivid part of one's life. It's obviously grown in his heart and connected with his own blood and bones, but now it's going to be dug away bloody.

Standing on the shore, Ye Hao felt a dull pain in his chest just looking at the familiar, tall figure.

He couldn't even breathe.

He Yi also looked at his suddenly pale face and patted his shoulder gently: "Take care."

After finishing speaking, he also followed the other officials' team on another boat.

At this time, Ran Xiaoyu walked to Ye Yu's side and saw his trembling lips, as if he wanted to say something, but at this time there was nothing to say, just like the pain was severe, so he kept shaking. So she stretched out her hand and gently took Ye Yu's hand.

The two cold hands clasped their fingers together and barely gained a little temperature.

Ye Wei looked down at her.

Ran Xiaoyu said: "The road ahead, let's go together."

Ye Wei's red eyes didn't speak, but he nodded gently.

And Zhu Feng on the boat, although he has been reluctant to look to Ye Xun's side, he is high up, overlooking his feet, and the figure that has been by his side since he was a child, has been so familiar that he can no longer be familiar, is still carved into his eyes like a hot brand. In the pupil.

He just stared intently.

I don't know how long it took, Nan Yan's voice rang in my ears: "The emperor? The emperor!"

Zhu Feng returned to his senses abruptly, turned his head, and saw Xiao Shunzi standing behind him with his back hunched. He probably didn't know how long he hadn't responded after calling him before the imperial concubine spoke. Asked: "The people below have come to ask, is it possible to set sail?"

After saying this, Nan Yan was also taken aback.

It was the first time that she saw a look similar to trance and dazedness in Zhu Feng's eyes.

Zhu Feng heard her words, but still had no response, only turned his head and looked down at Ye Yu standing on the dock. Seeing him like this, Nan Yan sighed and stretched out his hand to hold his hand that was clutching the fence, almost crushing the thick wooden fence with his arm, and whispered, "The emperor."

Zhu Feng's eyes turned redder.

Nan Yan said softly: "The emperor, look at our feet."

"...?"

Zhu Feng was a little puzzled, and looked down at his feet, naturally their boat. Although the boat did not leave, the gurgling river water kept on for a moment, and when the boat passed the boat, it continuously stirred up white waves.

South flue: "The emperor and Ye Wei are like the river and the boat. If the boat doesn't go, the river will go; if the boat goes, the river will go further."

"..."

"But no matter what, there is always someone who must go first."

"..."

"Since the emperor chose to let him watch us leave, don't keep it forever."

"..."

"We should go."

After listening to her, Zhu Feng’s breathing became heavier again. Nan Yan saw that his eyes were red as if tears were coming at any time, but in front of so many people, he still refused to cry, only gritted his teeth. After holding it for a long time, he waved his hand and said in a deep voice, "Let's go."

Nan Yan immediately turned around and said loudly, "Leave!"

Xiao Shunzi also breathed a sigh of relief, and ran away hurriedly, giving orders to the boatman on this ship, and the boatman giving orders to the people on the next few ships.

When Zhu Feng finished speaking, he entered the cabin without looking back, and Nan Yan hurriedly followed.

While following Zhu Feng, she let the people behind her go away. Everyone understood to some extent that she didn't dare to follow. When she entered the cabin, only Zhu Feng and Nan Yan were left.

Because of the anchoring and sailing, the hull was a little shaken, seeing Zhu Feng's footsteps staggered, Nan Yan hurriedly stepped forward and hugged him, and the two of them sat on the couch together.

"emperor……"

When she was about to say something, she felt her waist sink. It was Zhu Feng who hugged her waist with both hands and was buried in her arms.

This seems to be rare, Zhu Feng showed a fragile side in front of her.

No matter how strong he is and how many people rely on him, at this time, he really can't sustain it.

He buried his head in Nan Yan's arms, and said with an awkward voice: "I only have you."

"..."

"Nanyan, fortunately you are still there."