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

Nan Yan smiled lukewarmly on the sidelines: "It's the same when stepping on the cloud and stepping on the cloud. I'm afraid that the listener will have the heart. Who is thinking about the girl all day long.

Zhu Feng turned his head and glanced at her.

Zhu Chengjun also turned his head, looked at her with wide eyes, and then at Zhu Feng.

Children are always sensitive and can feel the atmosphere in the words and deeds of adults, but he is not old enough to fully understand the complex and subtle emotions between men and women, so he is a little at a loss.

But when he saw Nan Yan smiled again: "Well, you go in and rest quickly, look at your sweaty soil."

As he said, he told his **** maid: "Go back and forbid him to go to bed. You guys watched Han Wang let him take a bath and put on clothes before resting. Don't catch a cold."

The people around immediately said: "Yes."

A group of people walked in with Zhu Chengjun.

The two of them, Ruoshui and the others who followed far away, did not speak much. Zhu Feng accompanied Nan Yan to their room and said with a smile: "My clothes are changed for nothing. I just plan to go out to accompany you. ."

Nan Yan said with a smile, "What's the matter here, it's so cool here, the emperor will just change it again."

"Cool?"

Zhu Feng looked at her in surprise.

Although some people put ice trays in the room, and some people came to play fans when it was hot, it was still hot and could not be cool enough. How could she say it was cool?

Nan Yan looked back at Zhu Feng and said with a faint smile: "I just finished a'Xue', can you be cool?"

"..."

At this moment, Zhu Feng can be considered to understand.

She also kept it under cover, she knew it a long time ago.

Zhu Feng coughed a little embarrassingly and wanted to say something, but someone came in to serve him and undressed, so he couldn't talk very well. When he took off his coat and changed into homely clothes, the servants had all gone out and Nan Yan also changed. When the clothes was sitting by the window drinking tea, he walked over and sat down next to her.

Nan Yan immediately moved a little aside.

Zhu Feng couldn't help frowning: "What are you doing?"

South flue: "It's hot."

She was ridiculed by her face-to-face in the captain's mansion before, and now she is so lukewarm, Zhu Feng also got a little angry, stood up and said: "I am really too used to you."

Nan Yan looked up at him: "The emperor is not only used to concubines, but the emperor likes to hide her concubine."

Zhu Feng said: "Keeping you secret is not harming you."

"..."

His words were too rigid and straightforward, and it was difficult to even return. Nan Yan became more and more angry, turned around and said nothing to the window. Only the sound of her gasping was heard in the room.

Seeing her squeezing the corners of her clothes hard, even her fingers turned red, Zhu Feng sighed and sat back next to her.

The two were back to back, and he said, "Are you so angry?"

"..."

"I just summoned Xue Ling to ask for a few words. Did she also commit your taboo?"

"..."

"If this is the case, in the future, I will not see the surname Xue, and it will not snow under the sky, can it be done?"

Nan Yan couldn't help but sneered, then looked back at him and said: "The emperor shouldn't be so overbearing about the concubine. How can the concubine ever say that he will not let the emperor see the surname Xue?"

Zhu Feng said: "Then what did you do with a gun and a stick?"

Nan Yan said: "Is the concubine holding a gun and a stick, is it because the emperor saw the surname Xue?"

Zhu Feng smiled and said: "Look, you admit that you have carried a gun and a stick."

"...!"

Nan Yan was so angry that his chest was about to explode. Who knew that Zhu Feng was still picking his own words, and he was about to go outside when he got up on his thigh. Zhu Feng quickly grabbed her with a handicapped eye: "Where are you going?"

Nan Yan didn't speak, but just rushed out, even if his hand was dragged by him.

"OK OK,"

Naturally, Zhu Feng’s strength is not something she can break free in two or three strokes. She still sits on the couch by the window and doesn’t move. Seeing that she is still as fierce as a cow, she must go out. Zhu Feng softened her voice. Said: "Are you really going to be angry with me? Why don't you ask why I want to see Xue Ling."

"..."

Nan Yan still turned his back to him and said nothing.

However, she didn't pull hard to go outside either.

Zhu Feng took her hand for a while. Although she couldn't pull it back, Nan Yan stood still and didn't move. Zhu Feng said: "Don't you want to think of a way to cure Wen Wuyu? "

"..."

Nan Yan's gasping voice gradually subsided.

Zhu Feng said: "Over the years, both the Wen family and the people I sent in the past have thought of a lot of ways, but Wen Wuyu's madness can never be cured. I can only think about it from Xue Yun. Think of a way here."

"..."

"But, she and you—Brother Ye,"

Speaking of this, he deliberately increased the three words "Brother Ye", Nan Yan looked back at him subconsciously, and Zhu Feng immediately rolled his eyes. Nan Yan said, "What happened to them?"

"Humph,"

Zhu Feng snorted coldly, let go of her hand, brushed her sleeves, and slowly said: "They, have already gone to Shu, have a good time there. Your brother that night gave it to himself His daughter-in-law has set up a medical clinic, and now it has grown bigger and bigger, and he is also doing business. I think it won’t be long before there will be a family in Shu."

Nan Yan blinked.

Speaking of, it has been so many years since Yan Ye left with Xue Yun. Whether they deliberately, the emperor and the imperial concubine deliberately, the two sides have not exchanged information. This is the first time in so many years that she has heard from them.

They are doing well.

That's great.

Nan Yan slowly turned around, walked to the edge of the couch, and whispered, "The emperor is looking for her?"

Zhu Feng said: "They are having a good time, and I don't want to provoke them. That's why I asked Xue Ling to ask if there is anything I can remember when Xue Yun treated me for me, which can be regarded as the steps to detoxify herself. The manufacturing method of Heyao."

Nanyan Road: "Then, is there a result?"

Zhu Feng said: "Xue Ling doesn't know anything. However, she mentioned that Xue Yun has a reading note that records what she has learned during medical consultations over the years. Moreover, the existence of that note has been kept from her. Mother. I think that she has kept her mother from retrieving her own memory. Maybe, there is a solution in that note."

When Nan Yan heard it, her eyes widened in surprise.

"that--"

"Then what?"

Zhu Feng seemed to make sense, and said lazily: "I have tried my best, but some people just mess with me for a little bit of sesame, thinking about it, it is better not to do it."

Nan Yan knew immediately that this master was going to make a tone.

Of course, she was also "flexible and stretchable", and immediately squatted down in front of the couch with her hands on the edge of the couch, and said with a smile: "The emperor..."