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

The last time he came here to meet the special envoys of the Parthsian Kingdom, he even asked people to pack down some of the higher buildings around him, but this time, the entire White Dragon City was already the territory of the Yan Kingdom, and he was more relieved.

After about an hour, the carriage finally stopped on a relatively quiet street. Nan Yan lifted the curtain and saw a large manor in front of him. There was a plaque on the gate with four characters—

Lotus Heart Hall.

This is it.

Nan Yan followed Zhu Feng and got out of the carriage, and saw Chen Zixiao standing at the door with a handful of men to greet him. He was already kneeling on the ground at the moment, Shanhu Long live.

Zhu Feng only glanced at them, and then said: "Get up, I don't plan to be extravagant in the city, and don't let people pay attention here."

Chen Zixiao lowered his head and said, "The emperor can rest assured."

Zhu Feng nodded, and then walked in with Nan Yan.

The inside of the park is quieter than outside. Although Zhu Feng has taken over this place, he is also the same as White Dragon City. Apart from repairing the place that was burned by fire before, he has not changed anything, and even the servants in the park have not been changed. These people are only staying in the lower room at the moment, so there are only two of them in the entire yard.

It is almost September at this time, the weather is slightly cool, the winding creek in the courtyard exudes cool water vapor, the lotus blooming on the water, plus the four exquisite pavilions, it is even more picturesque.

Zhu Feng walked in slowly with Nan Yan with his hands behind his back.

Two people are like walking into a painting.

When I walked to the river, I watched the clear river gurgling under my feet, and a few golden carps were swimming leisurely in it.

Nan Yan couldn't help but exclaimed: "Unexpectedly, there is such a good garden in such a barren land in the northwest. You may not be able to find a few in the capital."

Zhu Feng said lukewarmly: "Your brother Ye is thinking well."

Nan Yan couldn't help but glanced back at him.

Zhu Feng said again: "Go, go ahead and have a look."

He has been here a long time ago. Naturally, he is familiar with it, so he doesn’t need to be led by anyone. Nan Yan followed him all the way into an elegant courtyard. Zhu Feng said: "Last time I came here, you lived here. Also join me—"

Before he finished speaking, Nan Yan turned his head and looked around.

"Where does Xue Yun live?"

Zhu Feng frowned when he heard it.

Nan Yan looked at him with a smile but a smile: "I heard that you two have fought against a culprit together? This is the same life and death, and it sounds enviable. I want to live in her not far away, and my concubine wants to watch. Watch."

Zhu Feng gritted his teeth, and just wanted to say something, suddenly he coughed uncontrollably.

When Nan Yan saw him, he hurriedly stepped forward to help him wipe his back smoothly, and said softly: "It's alright, just leave it alone, why is the emperor in a hurry?"

Zhu Feng blushed from coughing and couldn't help glaring at her fiercely.

She shook off and left by herself.

Nan Yan followed up again with a smile, and kept grabbing Zhu Feng's sleeves all the way, but he was thrown off again, but he still affixed it, like two awkward children. Fortunately, Chen Zixiao and the others did not follow, but Xiao Shunzi and Ruoshui, seeing the two of them, didn't dare to follow them anymore, they could only serve from a distance.

The two people quarreled for a while before they stopped.

At this time, it was time for dinner. Chen Zixiao asked the kitchen here to prepare meals in advance. After they were served, they set a large table very generously, but Zhu Feng didn’t have a big appetite, so he just swallowed with soup and rice. Half a bowl, Nan Yan tried to persuade him for a long time before taking another two bites. After dinner, Nan Yan saw that Zhu Feng didn't change much, and was afraid that he would stop eating, so she dragged him out for two walks outside, and digested.

Although Zhu Feng was a little embarrassed, seeing her like this, he could only rely on her, and the two of them walked around in the garden.

At this time, the setting sun was about to set, and the sun was reflected in the small river in the garden. It was constantly shining with the flow of the river, as if a fire was burning around, but the weather was cool, but it gave people a kind of warmth.

Nan Yan couldn't help but sighed: "This place is really good. No one who has been here can think of it. There is such a scenery on the Northwest Wasteland. It seems that my concubine has returned to Jiangnan."

Zhu Feng said, "I like it so much. It's okay to live longer."

Nan Yan shook his head and said: "The emperor should take care of the business first. Besides, we have been out for so long, so don't delay for the sake of concubines."

As she said, she said with some regret: "Actually, we should bring Cheng Jun over to see."

This time, Zhu Feng only took her, but left his son in Han Dongwei.

Hearing Nan Yan say this, Zhu Feng smiled and said: "He is still young, this is a great river and mountains, in the future there will be opportunities to show him all the scenery, don't rush at this time."

After speaking, he coughed twice again covering his mouth.

Nan Yan immediately frowned and said, "Concubine let the emperor wear an extra dress, but I won't listen. What should I do if I catch a cold?"

Zhu Feng smiled and said, "I caught a cold wherever I was, but my throat is a little itchy, so don't make a fuss."

Nan Yan said solemnly: "How can the emperor's dragon body be said to be a fuss?"

After speaking, she deliberately said: "The concubine originally wanted to go out and take a look at the scenery elsewhere in the White Dragon City. The emperor is like this, and the concubine still dare not go out, just stroll around in this garden. When the wind blows, it is the concubine's sin."

When Zhu Feng heard this, he immediately said: "If you want to go out, go out for shopping. What are you afraid of? Let them bring me some clothes. Where do you want to go?"

Nan Yan blinked and said, "I wonder if this is far from Xue's house?"

"..."

"Concubine still wants to go and see."

Upon hearing this, Zhu Feng knew that she had come to find her unhappy on purpose, and his face immediately sank: "You—"

I couldn't help but cough again.

Seeing that he was angry, Nan Yan immediately reached out and patted him on the back with a tube chest. He said kindly: "Okay, the emperor is not angry. The concubine is just playing."

Zhu Feng could only wish to have her tongue cut off, but in the end he was worried about people around him, so he could not scold her, so he gave her a fierce look. Nan Yan smiled flatteringly and talked to coax him, when he heard someone behind him as if he was relieved.

She looked back and saw Chen Zixiao standing not far away.

Seeing Nan Yan looked back at him, he turned his head unnaturally.

Nan Yan glanced at him thoughtfully, but Zhu Feng seemed to have not noticed here, only coughed slightly, and then asked angrily: "Do you want to go out?"

Nan Yan said with a flattering smile: "If you don't go, you can't go. Don't dare to make the emperor tired. Let's go back and rest."

"Humph!"