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

"what?"

Feng Shu could hardly believe his ears, his eyes widened, and he looked at Nan Yan in surprise.

she says--

Nan Yan said solemnly: "Didn't you hear me clearly? The palace will say it again, this palace can't bear it."

"..."

Feng Shu still couldn't speak. Of course, she didn't hear clearly, she just couldn't believe that Sinanyan would speak like this, or that there would be someone in this world speaking like this.

After being silent for a long time, she said in a daze, "Why?"

"Reluctant is reluctant, there is no reason."

Nan Yan spread his hands, and said: "But if you must ask this palace, you can also give you an answer."

"..."

"My palace knows that in this life, the emperor cannot belong to me alone, but when he is still mine, I will definitely not let go."

"..."

"Never try to **** him from me."

"..."

Everyone has always seen Nan Yan's gentleness, even gentle and frugal appearance, Feng Shu never thought that the concubine Si Nanyan had such an uncomfortable side.

She looked at Nan Yan with a complicated expression, and after a while, she suddenly smiled faintly.

"Well, since the empress has said so clearly, concubine, she won't say much."

After that, he respectfully saluted Nan Yan.

"The concubine retires."

She soon walked out of Yikun Palace.

However, when she walked out of the door, she looked back again, and the beautiful eyes were no longer coquettish, but a deep chill.

Gently gritted his teeth and said: "I thought I could get along with you'good', but I didn't expect you to be so ruthless to me. In that case, then I don't have to keep my hands.

After speaking with a sneer, he turned and left.

In the Yikun Palace, Nan Yan stood still, looking at Feng Shu's distant back, his expression gradually became heavy.

Ran Xiaoyu said coldly: "This woman, I have seen a thick-skinned woman, I have never seen such a thick-skinned woman."

"..."

"However, what the mother said just now made her unable to react for a long time, so she was really relieved."

Although she was very happy, Nan Yan had no joy of victory at all.

Just silent.

Ran Xiaoyu felt it too, and asked softly, "Niang, what's wrong? Is there anything wrong?"

Nan Yan sighed lightly and said, "It seems that something is going to happen again."

"what happened?"

Ran Xiaoyu was suddenly nervous: "Feng Shu? Is this woman going to do anything?"

"I can't tell, but I have a hunch that there must be some mysteries in her body that we haven't solved."

"..."

"In fact, her origins--" Nan Yan said solemnly: "We shouldn't have ignored her."

Ran Xiaoyu frowned, "She was sent by the Nanli King of the Kingdom of Suo. Could it be that she—"

Nan Yan said: "I thought that the reason why Nanli King sent her here was just to attract the emperor, especially on the night of the jockey club, to stumble the emperor, so as to lure the King Beili to the Jinlou Garden Go ahead and try to kill him again."

"..."

"Of course, they did it too."

"..."

"But now it seems that Feng Shu actually knows about my uncle. Maybe the mission she carries is more than just killing King Beili."

Ran Xiaoyu also felt a tingling scalp: "This woman is so troublesome."

It's really troublesome.

Not only people trouble, things are even more troublesome.

Ran Xiaoyu said anxiously, "Then what should we do?"

Nan Yan said solemnly, "It can only be the soldiers who will cover the water and soil."

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The following days were quiet.

Nan Yan was originally worried about what Feng Shu would do, but after more than a month, almost nothing major happened in the front harem.

The only thing that could be regarded as a "big event" was probably that the weather was too hot and the Yugong who served in the Imperial Study Room fell ill with heatstroke.

July and August are the hottest time.

Because Yushufang has to handle official duties, it cannot be like other palaces, so the doors and windows here cannot be left open, it is much hotter than elsewhere.

Zhu Feng can only endure the pain, and will be careful and return to Yikun Palace during this time.

It makes all the ministers happy.

On this day, he was reviewing the memorials in the imperial study room. The heat in the room was steaming, and even the ice tray next to it was useless.

Upon seeing this, Xiao Shunzi took a fan, went to Zhu Feng's side to fan him, and said softly: "The emperor, it's too hot, let's rest."

"No need to."

"The servant girl is worried that the emperor will get heat stroke if he is so tired."

Zhu Feng raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead, and only said: "Go and pour me a cup of tea."

"Yes."

Xiao Shunzi hurried over and poured a cup of tea, but the water was added in the morning, and it was still hot at the moment.

If you drink such hot tea, you will get heat stroke even if you don't have heat stroke.

So he walked out, and was about to send someone some cold water, when he saw a little court lady walking outside the door, she felt a little familiar, and she looked closely at the man who was serving by Feng Zhaoyi.

Holding a cup of tea in her hand, she walked up with a smile, "Shun father-in-law."

Xiao Shunzi smiled: "Little Lan, girl, on such a hot day, come here under the sun, aren't you afraid of the heat?"

Xiaoman smiled and said, "No matter how hot, we have to do what Zhaoyi explained."

"Oh, what did your Zhaoyi explain?"

"This is the cup of tea."

Xiaoman offered it with a smile, and said: "I heard that the weather has recently been so hot that even Duke Yu has fallen ill with heat stroke. Our family Zhaoyi saw the emperor handle state affairs in the Imperial Study Room every day, and felt distressed, so we specially made this cup. tea."

Xiao Shunzi smiled: "Just let the slave and maid do this kind of thing, and Empress Zhaoyi doesn't have to bother."

The young man said, "Zhaoyi knew that Shun Gong Guihui said so. Zhaoyi also said that she learned this tea from the Western Regions. It is the best for the body to clear away heat and relieve heat."

"Oh?"

Hearing the words "clearing heat and relieving heat", Xiao Shunzi raised his eyebrows and took the teacup.

At this moment, Zhu Feng's impatient voice came from the Imperial Study Room: "Shunzi, where's the tea? Where did you get it?"

Xiao Shunzi hurriedly said, "The servant girl is here."

After finishing speaking, he nodded to Xiaoman, then turned and walked in, Zhu Feng impatiently took the tea cup in his hand and took a sip.

"Ok……"

Then he put the teacup aside.

Xiao Shunzi watched from the side, and secretly said in his heart: There is nothing special.

Zhu Feng just reviewed the memorial and took a sip from time to time.

By the end of the evening, most of the memorials were finally processed.

He stretched.

Xiao Shunzi helped him organize the memorabilia on the table, and smiled: "The emperor has been tired for a day, too. Let the imperial dining room bring something light for dinner."

Zhu Feng said indifferently: "It's not enough to eat, and then make a cup of tea."

"Yes."

Xiao Shunzi hurriedly made a cup, but luckily the water had cooled down, but Zhu Feng took a sip from his mouth and frowned slightly.

"Ok?"