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

Finally settled in the camp at the Great Wall Moor, and the people outside were excited because His Majesty's imperial chariot was here. Nan Yan had already screened everyone, and helped Zhu Feng into the camp and sat down.

As soon as she sat down, her face was still pale, and Zhu Feng, who was slightly panting, suddenly pulled his arm out of her hand.

With a bit of vicious meaning.

He said: "I'm not a patient, what are you doing so carefully? Go away!"

When Xiao Shunzi and Aunt Tongyun, who were serving next to them, saw it, they didn't dare to speak, they just bowed their heads and retreated silently.

And Nan Yan was not angry when he was thrown away like this, he just glanced at him silently, and then walked to the side to make a cup of hot tea and delivered it to him, Zhu Feng frowned and said: "Did I say I want tea?"

Nan Yan said calmly: "The weather is so cold, even if the emperor doesn't drink, it's better to keep it warm in his hand."

Zhu Feng said irritably, "I'm not cold."

Nan Yan immediately stretched out one hand and pinched his icy fingertips, and said, "It's so cold, how can it not be cold?"

Zhu Feng was getting more and more irritable and wanted to let go of her hand, but Nan Yan was holding on to those few fingers, and he couldn't get rid of them. There is no emotion at all, and instead, his irritability is as unreasonable as a child.

He was silent for a moment, then let go of her hand and slowly put it down.

Nan Yan took the opportunity to shove the teacup into his hand, and then put both hands together to protect his hand, and said softly, "The emperor is not used to such a cold weather, and it is inevitable that he will lose his head. Wait for the habit. Here, let alone Na Qin, even if his own father crawled out of the grave, he wouldn't be able to stop the emperor's arrow."

"..."

Zhu Feng didn't say anything, he just looked down at the cup of tea in his palm, swaying his pale face, and Nan Yan's hands, obviously so slender, but this time it seemed to be even more slender than before. Gentle, constant warmth came from her palm, piercing his heart with an irresistible meaning.

After a long silence, he finally suppressed the nameless irritability in his heart.

Then he said, "You don't have to comfort me either."

"..."

"If Ruo Temuer really climbed out of the grave, I'm afraid it will cost more than the three arrows just now."

Nan Yan's heart sank.

Of course, she knew that the nameless fire of Zhu Feng just now shot a Na Qin for his own sake. If people fall from the peak, they will inevitably feel lost, not to mention that he is a dignified emperor. Can you accept your weakness? However, the fact is the fact, his physical strength and energy are long gone.

She didn't dare to say it, so she could only let him get angry, but she didn't expect that Zhu Feng would say it himself.

Nan Yan bit her lower lip and said softly, "Don't say that, Your Majesty."

"okay,"

Before she could think of some words of comfort, Zhu Feng had already pulled his hand out of her palm, although he didn't mean to be vicious, but he didn't allow her to hesitate any longer, he just waved his hand and said, "You go out, I want to be alone. Stay a while."

"..."

Nan Yan looked at him, and no longer insisted, only whispered: "The emperor has a good rest."

After saying that, he got up and left.

The army had long known that the imperial concubine was accompanying her, so they also prepared a special tent for her. Aunt Tongyun and the others had already prepared a charcoal basin there and waited. It was so cold that I couldn't help shivering.

Aunt Tongyun immediately said, "Did the maiden catch a cold?"

In such a bitter and cold place, not to mention catching a cold, anyone's body is icy, but Nan Yan immediately instructed after walking in: "Put this palace on a horse-riding outfit."

"what?"

Although Aunt Tongyun knew that she had prepared a few sets of casual clothes for riding in the salute this time, but at this time it was time to rest, she had to change her clothes, so she couldn't help but wonder: "The maiden—"

Nan Yandao: "Go."

Seeing her like this, Aunt Tongyun was full of doubts and did not dare to neglect, she hurriedly took out a set of fairly thick clothes for her to put on, and put on this set of clothes with narrow sleeves and tight waist. It was not so warm in such weather, Aunt Tongyun immediately brought her another cup of hot tea.

Nan Yan sipped the hot tea and swallowed two mouthfuls of snacks.

She probably had something to eat, her spirit was better than just now, and after drinking another sip of tea, she suddenly raised her head and said, "Delu, go out and watch, if the emperor dispatches troops, come and report to Ben immediately. palace."

Delu was stunned for a moment, but immediately turned around and went out.

Aunt Tongyun looked at her with some doubts. Although she knew she shouldn't say anything at this time, she couldn't help but ask, "Niangniang, we have just arrived. I'm afraid the scheduling is not so fast."

Nan Yan shook his head: "Not necessarily."

"what?"

Aunt Tongyun didn't understand the war, but she was surprised when she said this, and couldn't help but ask, "Why did you say that? Just now, didn't you just fight a battle? The emperor has just arrived, so you have to get used to the environment first. OK."

Nan Yan clenched his fingers in silence. In the icy sky and snow, the phalanx of the cold fingers cracked. After a while, he slowly said: "If there is no such raid, the emperor will probably stop for a while."

"..."

"However, at this time, Munch sent people to raid on the eve of the emperor's arrival at the Great Wall. The emperor is afraid that he will send troops immediately."

"why is this?"

As soon as Aunt Tongyun finished speaking, Delu, who had just walked out, hurried in from outside and said, "Niangniang, the emperor is going to send troops."

"what?!"

When Aunt Tongyun heard the words, she looked at Nanyan in surprise.

Although she knew that the imperial concubine was shrewd, she did not expect that even in the army, the imperial concubine could predict everything like a god.

Nan Yan frowned, put the cup in her hand on the table with a snap, and poured the tea on her hand. Wrapped in fine snow foam, she threw herself on her face like a knife, but this noble concubine, who should be delicate in human eyes, just reached out and wiped her face, watching the figures in the barracks swaying, the footsteps and the horses. The hissing sounds were mixed together.

Obviously doing large scheduling.

Nan Yan immediately said: "Call Ying Shao to Ben Gong."

Delu hesitated for a moment, and said, "Niangniang, I'm afraid this is not good?"

This is the military camp, and the scheduling must be the decision of His Majesty the Emperor. When the imperial concubine called the commander of the royal battalion at this time, it was obviously arrogant. It is not easy to say anything in the palace, but in the army, this is a big deal. taboo, to beheaded.

Nan Yan's brows became a pimple, and she thought about it and said, "Follow this palace to see the emperor."