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

When Grandpa Yu walked to the Chunxi Hall, he saw Nan Yan dozing off on the bed. The corners of his mouth were still shiny and salivating. He couldn't help feeling that she was funny and pitiful.

So she woke her up and asked her to go to Shou'an Palace to have dinner with the emperor and Zhaoyi.

Nan Yan's eyes widened in fright.

"Father-in-law, this is not necessary? Empress Zhaoyi is only polite to say this, but I am just a Shangbao female officer, how can I sit at a table with the emperor Zhaoyi for dinner?"

"The words were said by Zhaoyi, but the orders are from the emperor."

As the father-in-law said, he gave her a push: "Don't linger, the emperor and Zhaoyi are still waiting for you over there."

Nan Yan felt that she had just woke up and had entered a nightmare again.

Not to mention that since I ate the cold leftovers in the morning, I felt a little uncomfortable and couldn’t eat it at all. I also didn’t say how much rules and caution there are when sitting at a table with the emperor to eat; what’s worse, At the table with the emperor for dinner, if this is spread out, let the ladies of the palace know, can she still live?

She said bitterly, "Father-in-law, let's forget it."

"Okay, stop talking nonsense."

Grandpa Yu pushed her out of the Spring Palace in a handful of things: "Go ahead, one step later, not to mention that you resist the decree, but that our family is stuck."

Nan Yan was pushed to Shou'an Palace by him.

As soon as I walked in, I saw that the round table was filled with various delicacies. Zhu Feng and Xia Yunting were already sitting at the table and waiting for her. Behind the two of them were Fulan and Magpie, who were waiting with their phlegm boxes and porcelain plates in their hands. .

Nan Yan bowed to the ground: "The slave and the maidservant worship the emperor and Zhaoyi."

Zhu Feng looked down at her and said coldly: "Why have you come here for so long?"

Nan Yan groaned in her heart, not to mention that she didn't dare to come over, but that she was so swollen and walked like a duck.

So he buried his head and whispered, "The servant girl, the servant girl just didn't dare to accept it."

Zhu Feng frowned.

"The emperor Longen is mighty, but Nan Yan is just a servant."

"..."

"How dare you sit with the emperor and Zhaoyi for dinner."

"..."

Zhu Feng's expression was still peaceful, but at this time he sank again, and said coldly: "You think I want you to come over."

"..."

"Xia Zhaoyi cares about you."

After speaking, she turned her head coldly, and Nan Yan frowned, not knowing what to say for a while, but Xia Yunting walked over and helped her up, and said softly, "Nan Yan, I know what you are worried about. , But since the emperor has already agreed, you shouldn't refuse."

After speaking, press her shoulders and let her sit down.

Nan Yan's buttocks were still swollen, and when she sat down, her tears almost flowed out of pain.

She was afraid of being seen, so she could only bow her head deeply.

Zhu Feng didn't even want to look at her, Xia Yunting whispered, "Bring vegetables."

Although there is a table of delicacies from mountains and seas in front of me, it is really like I thought before. What you eat is not food, but rules. Although Nanyan is also considered a famous family, it is natural to say that eating and sitting, but the emperor is sitting next to him, spreading all over his body. With the cold, no matter how delicious you eat in your mouth, it will taste like chewing wax.

Besides...

As soon as she raised her head, she saw Xia Yunting, her eyes soft as spring water, looking at Zhu Feng.

She hurriedly lowered her head, grabbed a piece of meat and ate it. Suddenly, her chest swelled up.

After eating the cold leftovers in the morning, my stomach became uncomfortable. Now, the table is full of big fish and meat. Although it is good, it is too greasy. She has become more and more uncomfortable.