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

Nan Yan said softly: "Wen Wuyu's crazy words say that the uncle who came to the northwest to kill was his uncle, but he was not the only one, besides him, there were also women."

"woman?"

Zhu Feng's brows frowned more tightly: "Woman, wasn't she killed?"

Nan Yan shook his head lightly and said: "A woman was killed, but the murderer was a man and a woman."

When she said this, her breathing became lighter.

As if facing the emperor's cautiousness, and as if he was afraid of touching something, he slowly said: "The murderer is the uncle. Can the emperor think of who the murderer is?"

Zhu Feng didn't speak, but put one hand on his knee and clenched silently.

Nan Yan whispered: "Will it be-aunt?"

Zhu Feng shook his head gently, and then said: "I once heard that my aunt was just an ordinary village woman before marrying her uncle. She didn't know how to martial arts, and she didn't understand the art of war. She followed the mother and Qin-- Concubine Qin is not the same person. Even if her uncle was in a high position later, she was just an ordinary woman. I heard that she usually doesn't even go out. Although there are servants in the family, she likes to do everything herself. She sweeps the ground by herself."

Nan Yan also understood as she listened.

Come to think of it, this is a simple noble lady who has grown up and has not changed her hardworking nature. It seems that such a person is indeed unlikely to follow the old country's uncle to the northwest to kill.

But this way--

Nan Yan's mind didn't seem to turn around, but her body's instincts already made her feel heavy breathing, and her heartbeat even slowed down.

She subconsciously took a few deep breaths, then looked at Zhu Feng, and said tentatively: "Then, what kind of woman can it be?"

"..."

"The woman who can be related to the old country uncle--"

There was a flash of light in her mind, and she suddenly understood why she felt heavy.

At this moment, Zhu Feng's breath sank.

The two people were just so silent, as if suddenly there was an invisible cover covering the two of them. The wind and rain and the biting cold outside could not disturb them.

However, there is also a kind of uneasy emotion, which is permeated in this tent, and it is getting stronger.

After a long time, Zhu Feng said, "There is probably only one woman who can be related to his uncle."

Nan Yan's throat choked.

Still afraid to speak.

Zhu Feng looked up at her, as if he wanted to hear her say it to confirm his guess, but after waiting for a while, Nan Yan didn't say a word, only feeling that her breathing became more and more rapid. Only then did he realize that probably only he could say this sentence in the world.

Other people, even if they are close to Nanyan around him, dare not.

He slowly said: "It's the queen."

Nan Yan took a deep breath.

The mother queen, that is, the first queen Chen.

Zhu Feng's aunt was also the biological mother he identified in the long years.

can you?

Although she had faintly thought of it in her heart, she still seemed to be unable to believe it. She couldn't help reaching out and grabbing Zhu Feng's hand on her knees: "Is it possible?"

Zhu Feng's hands were also shaking unconsciously.

He slowly said, "If it's other situations, other people, I can't think of her."

"..."

"But, if the child left behind is me, then, then--" He said here, breathing heavily, repeating it several times as if it was a little difficult to support, Nan Yan hurriedly reached out to wipe his chest to help him smoothly. Qi, Zhu Feng took another deep breath before saying: "Then the woman who was killed is naturally--"

Nan Yan hurriedly said, "I know."

When she interrupted him, she could see that Zhu Feng's eyes were blood red, and he couldn't let him continue.

Zhu Feng glanced at her as if with a wry smile.

He took a few more deep breaths, but his suffocated chest didn’t feel any better, and he said solemnly: “If the facts are as we guessed, then it’s the mother and uncle who killed the people. This is a matter of course. ."

Nan Yan squatted in front of him, thinking for a long time.

Finally, whispered: "Yes..."

Empress Chen was the empress of Emperor Gao. Although Nan Yan had never even seen her with this mother-in-law, and the people around her had hardly mentioned her, so Nan Yan didn’t know who she was, but from Judging from the attitude of Emperor Gao in the final burial with her, this must be a queen who made him very satisfied.

Moreover, the posthumous title of Empress Chen is Xiaoci.

Filial piety, a filial piety, is for the elders, and a kindness is for the younger generations. From these two points, Empress Chen is also considered a good name.

However, what did she do to the other concubines in the harem?

Such a filial empress would bring her brother to the northwest and kill Princess Tana, a woman who gave birth to a prince for Emperor Gao, and then take this child away and make him her own son?

Will this happen?

Nan Yan has been in the harem for so many years. Although she is a sacred favorite and has never thought of taking the initiative to calculate or even murder others, she does not deny that a woman’s jealousy will make this person unrecognizable, from Du Siyao to Qin Ruolan, From Feng Qianyan to Chen Lianxiang, she didn't believe that these people were bad from birth, but people were afraid of them.

Then, Empress Xiaoci Gao... would she be such a person?

Nan Yan was still thinking about it. Suddenly, there was a deep and low roar in her ear, as if the sky was starting to explode again, but when she recovered her head and looked up, she found that Zhu Feng's face was pale and her eyes It was red, as if there was blood about to drip, and her heavy breathing carried a hot temperature. The hands she was stroking the back of the hand were also constantly exerting force, and the blue veins on the back of the hand were violent.

"emperor!"

Nan Yan was shocked when she saw him like this.

She hasn't forgotten that Zhu Feng was like this when she was influenced by herself in the past!

She hurriedly reached out and grabbed Zhu Feng's arms: "What happened to you, the emperor?"

Zhu Feng raised his head to face her, but those eyes were red but hollow, as if he didn't see who was in front of him at all. After panting for a long time, he said in a dumb voice: "I, I have a headache, my head hurts! "

After speaking, he screamed and fell down.

"emperor!"

Nan Yan couldn't help him. Zhu Feng fell to the ground, holding his head in his hands and struggling. Nan Yan was terrified, and hurriedly reached out to hold him, raised his head and shouted outside: "Come on, come on!"

As soon as the voice fell, Heyi rushed in from outside.

He seemed to have been waiting nearby. As soon as he came in to see the situation, he immediately came forward to help Zhu Feng: "Emperor, how are you, Emperor?!"

Nan Yan said eagerly: "The emperor has a headache, think about it, what should I do!"