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

After watching Zhu Feng's face recover as usual, she asked softly: "The emperor, let your son go, are you really afraid that he won't come back?"

"come back?"

Zhu Feng smiled lightly and said, "I'm afraid he will come back."

"what?"

Nan Yan was even more puzzled and looked at him with wide eyes, "Why?"

Zhu Feng glanced at her from the corner of his eye: "Why are you asking so much?"

"Say the emperor, concubine wants to know."

"When it's time for you to know, I will naturally let you know."

Zhu Feng stretched out lazily, and said: "Why do you stop? Hurry up and fan, I'm warming up."

Nan Yan gritted his teeth, seeing that he was still calling people like this, he took the fan and hit his shoulder vigorously, and said, "If I don't want to fan you, I will make you hot!"

Seeing her like this, Zhu Feng suddenly smiled, and then stretched out his hand to embrace her waist: "No fan? Then come up and relieve my fire."

After speaking, he carried Nan Yan onto the bed.

"what!"

Nan Yan let out a low cry unexpectedly, and then laughed and fought with him. The two of them rolled and rolled into the bed. Ruoshui, who was guarding the door, flushed with shame when he heard the movement. , His ears were about to smoke, he hurriedly closed the door and stepped aside.

On the other side of the room, Wen Bieyu, who had suffered twenty kicks, lay on the small bed, sorely in pain.

Zhu Chengjun walked to the bed, saw him sweating profusely, and said guiltily: "Bieyu Brother, I'm sorry, I was the one who caused you."

Wen Bieyu raised his head and smiled at him, and said, "Your Highness, what are you talking about?"

"Blame me for running around, otherwise you won't get beaten."

"How can I blame you."

Wen Bieyu smiled and said, "His Royal Highness is still young. It's normal for you to like to run around. The concubine wife beats me because I haven't done my duty to dissuade you. It's my fault."

When Zhu Chengjun heard the word duty, he felt heavy.

He lowered his head and thought for a while, then said softly: "From now on, I won't run around casually, so you won't have to be beaten."

Wen Bieyu smiled and said, "His Royal Highness just needs to think about me when running around."

Zhu Chengjun nodded obediently.

He sat on the edge of Wen Bieyu's bed, thought for a while, and said softly: "It would be nice if my sister came this time."

"Princess Xinping?"

Wen Bieyu's eyes lit up, turned to look at him, and asked, "Why?"

Zhu Chengjun said: "My father likes my sister the most. If my sister is with me, no matter how far we run, my father will not beat her. Then you don't need to be beaten."

Wen Bieyu couldn't help but laugh.

After all, Zhu Chengjun was still a kid who grew up in the palace. Although sometimes a bit wild and willful, he didn't realize that this time he was beaten only by himself, and he was not beaten because their identities were different.

I need to be responsible to him, and he does not have to be responsible for himself at all.

Zhu Chengjun said, "Bieyu Brother, what are you laughing at?"

Wen Bieyu smiled and said, "His Royal Highness, don't laugh. You are His Royal Highness, and she is Princess Xinping. The emperor and the empress will not hit you anyway."

"what?"

"It's just my responsibility to take care of you."

"what……"

Zhu Chengjun became more puzzled. He opened his eyes and looked at Wen Bieyu for a while, then lowered his head to think for a long time, then suddenly recalled the words Zhu Feng had said to him on the way back before, and raised his head and said to him: "Don't Brother Yu, my father told me that when danger comes, I should also protect my people."

"..."

"So don't worry. If you are in danger in the future, I will also protect you."

Hearing this, Wen Bieyu couldn't help laughing.

Although the age difference between the two of them is not much, but Zhu Chengjun is still a few years younger than him, and he is also a prince, where is it to get him to protect himself?

As long as he is not in danger, it is good to let himself lose his life.

But he still smiled, and said, "His Royal Highness will be very powerful in the future and will protect many people."

Zhu Chengjun narrowed his eyes and smiled.

The two children murmured for a while, watching that it was too late, and they were really tired after bumping on horseback all day, so they went to bed to rest, and after a while, they all fell asleep deeply.

At night, it was so quiet that there was only the wind passing over the wasteland.

But in the sound of the wind, there are still some disturbing sounds, half of them are rushing horseshoes, and the other half are Agula’s disordered heartbeat, as if someone is playing a drum in his heart, not only shaking his eardrums. It rang, and even my chest was aching.

It seemed that the heart would burst out of the scarred chest at any time.

He escaped from the water prison, wounded the jailer again, grabbed the horse and broke out of Han Dongwei, gritted his teeth, suffocated his breath and rode the horse wildly. By this time, the horse was almost at its limit, and he was almost at its limit. .

His legs holding the horse's stomach slowly relaxed, and the tired horse under his seat finally slowed down.

Agula was panting heavily, almost half of her body slumped on horseback.

Although all the men in their Eastern Chaga Department had been training since childhood and spent half of their lives on horseback, this time, being locked in a water jail caused him to ulcerate his lower body injuries and the wounds consumed most of him. After struggling to break through with his physical strength, he has reached the end of the force.

But even so, he did not completely relax his vigilance.

While panting, he looked around cautiously. Those red eyes that had been so long since he hadn't gotten a rest were like wolf eyes, patrolling the dangers that might appear in the night.

Around it, it was pitch black.

Only the night wind whizzed past, curling up his broken clothes and tangled hair, he stretched out his hair and turned his head to look again.

There was really nothing, and he seemed to be the only one left in the whole world.

He couldn't help but recalled that in the cage, his father Chaolu used the iron needle to pry open the door lock, and after supporting him with his shoulders, he climbed out and said to him: "Son, run quickly. The farther you go, the better. If you can't come back, don't come back."

Agula's heart seemed to be pierced by that iron needle, and then dragged back.

However, at this time, it was not the time to consider whether he could go back. Even now, he understood that he had not completely escaped danger. As long as Han Dongwei's people sent over, he could be captured at any time.

He has to hurry, hurry to find their foothold.

Thinking of this, Agula took a deep breath, sat up straight from the horse, and squeezed the horse's belly hard. The tired horse could only hold up the energy and continue to rush forward.

In the night, a whistling wind followed him.