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

Standing in front of Nan Yan was a girl who looked almost the same as her.

She has almost the same figure, her eyes are clear and bright, but her brows and eyes are all with a soft charm, but compared to Nan Yan's body with ice and snow, the girl’s skin is darker, but her skin is smooth and revealing. The faint fragrance is obviously well maintained.

Of course, it was also because she looked obviously several years younger than Nan Yan.

Nan Yan understood immediately when his eyes met.

The one in front of him is not someone else, it should be the concubine that Gu Yiyou talked about after they came back, the monarch of Anxi.

It was for her that King Anxi sent a special envoy to the country of Yan to ask them for gold jade garments, and Gu Yiyou and the others led the caravan to travel to the Western Regions before bringing her news back. After the beloved concubine of the Kingdom of Anxi, Nan Yan never thought of her, her identity, and her possible relationship with herself.

But I never thought that two people would meet in this situation.

She was also dressed as a maid.

At this moment, all the people in the open hall were shocked.

Everyone just watched Nan Yan and the girl face each other, as if facing the water and reflecting flowers, and soon, everyone also realized what was going on.

The deacon minister Abihu's expression changed, and he stammered: "Oh, this, this—"

Zhu Feng also made a big blush.

Originally thought that it was ridiculous that they let the imperial concubine pretend to be a maid to meet the special envoy of the Parthian Kingdom secretly, but they did not expect that the other party was so ridiculous that they would let a favored concubine come to Yan Nation as a maid for thousands of miles, and both sides would hide their ears. I thought how good I was to hide, but when these two people met each other, everything was on the table.

This is called, absurd versus absurd!

What a shame!

Moreover, it is still a shame on both sides.

At this moment, Zhu Feng just wished he could not stand Nan Yan's act of acting like a baby before, so he vaguely promised her a few punches for this absurd thing, but no matter how he regretted it, the matter had already happened. All the ten people in the lobby Looking at this scene dumbfounded, there was not even a single speaker.

It's not that I can't respond, but it is so embarrassing that no one can answer this.

Zhu Feng has experienced so many storms and waves in his life, and he never even feared the moment of life and death. However, in retrospect, the summoning of the Special Envoy of the Parthian Kingdom was the most embarrassing and difficult period of his life.

Even after the incident, he couldn't remember what they did and said during that half hour.

When he recovered, the embarrassing meeting was over.

It was almost time for lunch. Zhu Feng had already arranged a luncheon. However, everyone tacitly left a maid and a maid, and a maid and maid beside them.

Zhu Feng originally hesitated when he went out. This is not a trivial matter after all. He also wanted to stay by Nanyan's side, but on the other side was the Special Envoy of the Parthian Kingdom. Although such a ridiculous scene appeared, the two countries Diplomatic relations are a major issue, and they really need to be discussed carefully. Therefore, when he looked back at Nan Yan, Nan Yan nodded at him.

Instructed him not to worry about himself.

Zhu Feng turned around and left.

And Gao Ye on the other side

When everyone was gone, only Nan Yan and the favored consort were left in Changxuan, and Ruoshui and a young maid behind that favored concubine.

South flue: "You—"

Having said this, she paused suddenly, recalling that Gu Yiyou seemed to have mentioned before that this favored concubine could not speak Chinese. She hesitated to get someone to find a translator. At this moment, the favored concubine spoke: "I, I understand."

"...?"

Nan Yan was stunned for a moment, then turned to look at her in amazement.

The favored concubine gestured with her hands and stammered: "I learned it, not good, but I can speak and listen."

She did speak with a heavy accent, but when she spoke slowly, she was able to communicate.

If she wants to come, she will come here pretending to be a maid. She should have known something, that is, she knew when Gu Yiyou and the others went to the Sabbath country. So during this time, she should be preparing for the meeting with herself. Can learn to speak Chinese.

Nan Yan nodded in relief.

Then he said: "Let's go out and talk."

So I took this favorite concubine out of this open porch. The weather outside was very good, the breeze was breezy, and the air was also wafting the fragrance of fruit and wood. Although he knew that he was about to face a major event, Nan Yan's heart But inexplicably in a good mood, the corners of his mouth even hooked up uncontrollably.

And as she walked out, she could also feel that the favored concubine was looking at herself.

After a while, they walked to a pavilion by the river.

The visitor is a guest, so naturally you can’t let the other’s maid change. Ruo Shui immediately took someone to clean up, put a cushion on the stone bench, and sent some tea, water and melons, Nan Yan led the concubine to sit. Come down.

When the two people sat down, their eyes met again.

This time, I can see more clearly.

This favored concubine is indeed similar to her by seven or eight points. Even someone who doesn’t know can be sure of the blood relationship between the two, but this favored concubine is quite young and looks very naive, so he looks at Nan Yan. At the time, his eyes were even more surprised and admired without hesitation.

After a moment of silence, she said: "My name is Athalia."

This name is obviously a bit complicated for Nan Yan. When she was about to repeat it, the favorite concubine of Anxi country said: "My name is Xiyun, too."

Nan Yan stunned again, and immediately understood.

She grew up in the kingdom of peace, and Gu Ran wanted to have a name for the kingdom of peace, but she was also a Han after all, so naturally she also had a name for it.

Xiyun.

Listen, it's chic.

Nan Yan whispered: "Xi Yun. My palace-my name is Nan Yan, Sinan Yan."

"Si-Nan-Smoke."

Xi Yun repeated the name with a blunt accent, and then smiled at Nan Yan: "You are my sister."

Nan Yan looked at her: "How do you know? How are you sure?"

Xi Yun said: "Brother told me."

"Bro?"

Nan Yan was taken aback again. If this Xiyun is really her sister, could it be that they still have a brother?

Just when she was eager to ask, a young voice came from behind, and said slowly: "The concubine, I am her little brother."

Nan Yan hurriedly turned around to see that it was Gao Ye, the prominent Han Chinese in the special envoy just now.

He walked over, bowed to Nan Yan, and then said, "I'm also my father's closed disciple."