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

Nan Yan walked over and said softly, "Your Majesty."

As she spoke, she gently placed her hand on the back of Zhu Feng's hand. Immediately, she felt that the big hand touched by her palm slowly relaxed. Zhu Feng glanced at her and said, "What?"

Nan Yandao: "If the emperor already has a decision in his heart, don't think about it."

Zhu Feng couldn't help but curled the corners of his lips: "Do you know that I have a decision?"

If it was someone else, he would definitely not dare to openly say that he had guessed the emperor's mind. Even if he did, he would have to act like he couldn't, but Nan Yan pursed his lips and said with a smile. : "Not only did the concubine know, but the concubine also knew that the emperor had it before he arrived in Yongzhou."

Zhu Feng raised his eyebrows and said nothing.

Nan Yandao: "The concubine believes that the emperor's decision will definitely not be wrong, so there is no need to think about it any more. The most important thing the emperor should do now is—"

Zhu Feng said, "What is it?"

Nan Yan smiled and said, "It's to take a good rest and keep your spirits up."

As she said that, she restrained her smile, and her expression gradually became serious, and said, "Because next, the emperor will definitely have a hard time."

Zhu Feng looked at her for a while, then suddenly smiled, reaching out and poking her.

Nan Yan was staggered a little by his prodding, and almost fell on his back. Zhu Feng was so frightened that he pulled her back with one hand, and both of them couldn't help laughing.

Although the big tent was heavy, the happy laughter still flew out from the gap in the tent, and Li Bushang, who was standing not far away, gradually turned gloomy. Although the sun was shining at the moment, there seemed to be condensation in his eyes. The ice that is difficult to melt in ten thousand years, the kind of coldness, makes those who are close to him feel a little chill.

Standing not far away, Xie Jiaojiao, who had not yet been placed, looked at him with a painful and tangled expression in his eyes.

After laughing, Zhu Feng asked again, "Do you still want to go out and see?"

Nan Yan said angrily: "This is a military camp, and there are so many people outside, what can a concubine see? Isn't that a concubine?"

Zhu Feng said: "Since you know, what are you doing here?"

Nan Yan smiled and said: "Isn't this concubine here to pick up the emperor? Go back early and rest early. If the concubine doesn't come, the emperor doesn't know how long he will be here."

Zhu Feng couldn't help but laugh.

What did he think of, he asked again: "By the way, did you come here with that - Xie Jiaojiao?"

"Yes."

"She - along the way, did anything happen to you?"

Nan Yan knew that even though Zhu Feng spared her life for Xie Jiaojiao, the stab at the wedding banquet had already become a scar on his chest, and even an old scar on his heart, and he was still worried after all.

In order not to distract him, Nan Yan smiled and said, "What can be the matter? There are people from the emperor protecting him along the way."

Zhu Feng looked at her, but Nan Yan's expression did not change.

After a while, Zhu Feng said, "It's fine if it's nothing."

So, after they stayed in the barracks for a while, Nan Yan left with him. When they returned to Yongzhou City, the sky had already darkened. Zhu Feng stood at the gate of the prefecture and looked at the one who was escorting them back. Everyone waited, just waved their hands, and everyone backed away. He glanced at Li Bushang and Xie Jiaojiao again, and said, "You don't have to follow up to serve, go back earlier."

Li Bushang lowered his head and said, "Yes."

After speaking, he glanced at Nan Yan, then turned around and saw Xie Jiaojiao standing behind him, he was silent for a while, and then said, "Let's go."

Xie Jiaojiao's pale face was almost transparent in the night, she saluted Zhu Feng and Nan Yan expressionlessly, turned around and left with Li Bushang in a hurry.

And Zhu Feng also took Nanyan back to the South Courtyard.

The two of them tossed outside for a day, and they were supposed to be very tired, but after bathing and changing, Nan Yan went back to the room and saw Zhu Feng sitting in front of the candlestick with a solemn look on his face. She didn't know what she was thinking about, so she walked over. Gently kneading Zhu Feng's shoulders, he felt the tense muscles under his palms, and Zhu Feng had probably not relaxed all day.

Zhu Feng did not speak, nor did he look back.

The two of them sat quietly one by one and the other stood quietly. Nan Yan originally thought that he was thinking about the Yue Kingdom, but after being quiet for a while, Zhu Feng opened his mouth, but said, "I see that Li is not hurt today. With Xie Jiaojiao, how about the two of them—"

"Um?"

Nan Yan bent down: "What?"

Zhu Feng thought about it again, and then said, "The two of them looked at it, and they didn't seem to be very good."

Nan Yan couldn't help laughing and said, "The emperor still cares about the couple?"

Zhu Feng said: "Where do I care? Why don't I tell you."

Nan Yan smiled, but when he recalled how he saw Xie Jiaojiao during the day, he seemed to have such worries in his heart. But in the end, it's really a matter of the couple, and they really don't care. Besides, there is still a major event in front of us now, and there is no energy to think about it.

So he smiled and said, "The good or bad of the couple is a matter of closed doors. How can they do it in the face? The emperor thinks that the two of them are not very good, maybe they are fine in private."

Zhu Feng looked back at her.

Nan Yandao: "What is the emperor looking at his concubine?"

Zhu Feng was silent for a while, before he smiled lightly and said, "If the two of them are really good, that's fine."

After speaking, she got up and went to the bed to lie down. Nan Yan felt that he seemed to have something to say, but Zhu Feng blew out the candle and the surroundings became dark. Obviously she didn't plan to say anything, so she didn't say anything and walked over. Lying down beside him, Zhu Feng stretched out his arms to embrace her, and the two soon fell asleep.

But on the other side, in the same dark room, Xie Jiaojiao was covered in cold sweat.

She looked at the pair of wolf-like eyes in front of her, and was about to say something when she heard a "snap", a slap in the face, and she was beaten down on the bed, her cheeks suddenly red and swollen stand up.

"you--"

In the darkness, Li Bushang's cold voice sounded: "What do you want to do?"

Xie Jiaojiao's mind was buzzing for a long time, she slowly reached out and touched her hot cheeks, almost no pain. She couldn't help but chuckled, looked back at Li Buhu's tall silhouette in the dark, and said, "What can I do? Do you think I'm trying to harm her? Can I do it? She is guarded by His Majesty the Emperor, If you are meticulous, even if the emperor has not issued an decree, you will bring someone to meet you, who else can do it?"

Li Bushang didn't speak, just stared at her coldly.

Xie Jiaojiao continued: "It's a pity, you underestimate this noble concubine."

"..."

"She doesn't need protection as much as you think."

"..."

"At least, she doesn't need you."