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

Zhu Feng frowned and was about to say something when suddenly he saw her hand and hurriedly grabbed it.

The gauze on her hand was removed, leaving several maroon scars.

Zhu Feng's brows wrinkled.

When Nan Yan saw his appearance, he immediately thought that he must feel very sick when he saw his hand, so he pulled it back and whispered, "The emperor don't look at it--"

However, just as her hand was about to be pulled out, Zhu Feng pressed her fingertips again.

"Does it still hurt?"

"what?"

"I ask you, is it still painful?"

"...It doesn't hurt anymore. It doesn't hurt anymore."

Zhu Feng relieved his breath.

He looked at her again and said softly: "It doesn't hurt."

Nan Yan whispered, "The emperor, it's ugly, isn't it?"

Zhu Feng glanced at her: "It's ugly without your face!"

"Hey?"

Nan Yan was taken aback, but saw Zhu Feng gripping her hand tighter, and said: "I have been fighting for more than ten years, and my body has scarred more scary than this. What are you?"

"..."

"This-is a feat!"

He looked at Nan Yan's eyes and said, "You left such a scar to help me."

For some reason, although the scar on the opponent in his heart was always worried, Nan Yan only felt soft when he heard Zhu Feng's words. Suddenly, he felt that even if the scar was left on, it didn't matter.

Zhu Feng glanced at her again and said, "However, you just look good with these hands. If you want to make it like this, then you will be useless!"

Hearing him scolding like this, Nan Yan smiled secretly.

She said: "The emperor don't worry, Li Langzhong has already given the plaster to the servant girl, saying that it will be better after a while."

"It's about the same."

Zhu Feng is relieved now.

So, looking at her bed again, it turned out that he was packing up, and he said, "What are you doing?"

Nanyan Road: "The servant girl just heard them say that the emperor will personally go to the north city to direct the battle."

"Ok."

"The servant girl wants to go with you."

"No way!"

Unexpectedly, he did not hesitate and refused categorically.

Nan Yan suddenly became anxious: "Why not?"

"If you can't do it, you can't do it, let you ask more?"

"but--"

"No but!"

He is so tough and doesn't give people a chance to speak at all.

Nan Yan shuddered slightly, she was indeed shocked by him, but after looking at him with wide eyes for a long time, she still whispered: "The emperor...is there any danger?"

"..."

"Beiping, will—"

"What nonsense!" Zhu Feng glared at her, enduring the urge to strangle her: "Where is the danger with me?"

"..."

"I have guarded Beiping for more than ten years. Ask, when was the city gate of Beiping breached!"

"..."

Nan Yan, of course, has heard that he has guarded Peking for more than ten years, and the army of Lao has never been a nuisance. He even crossed the Great Wall to fight with Lao's army.

The people of the country were afraid to go south.

but--

Not fifty thousand, two hundred thousand.

Nan Yan whispered: "If this is the case, why didn't the emperor take the servants?"

"..."

Zhu Feng didn't expect that this girl was not afraid of being so "hot".

Dare to ask.

"Thunder is angry" again, and I am afraid that it will really scare her, besides, seeing her full of scars, hands tightly pinching the sleeves.

How can this fire be made?

He stared at her for a long time, and finally let out a deep sigh: "Beijing City will not be in danger."

"..."

"But how can there be no casualties in the war?"