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

Those boatmen knew that they were in trouble this time, and when they saw Changqing City, the people from the Ning Palace chased out like this, they naturally knew that it was the front line of life and death.

Therefore, dare not neglect.

Suddenly, the ship braved the wind and waves and moved forward at full speed.

But this does not mean they are safe.

When Ye Xu left Shengjia and came to Changqing City, he knew that the people Zhu Xuan had arranged in advance must have been stationed around Changqing City. When he found out about the news of the Yujia, he naturally did not dare to fantasize. The ship he was on was also It's just a very ordinary passenger ship, not big.

A small boat means that the speed will not be very fast.

At least in their opinion, this speed is not enough to get them out of danger.

However, after boarding the ship, they can control very little. It can almost be said that whether they can rush to a safe area before they catch up depends on the will of God.

Zhu Feng looked at the bank of the river that was drifting away. After watching for a while, all the soldiers retreated one after another. Obviously, there was another plan.

He thought for a while, turned around, and said to Wen Ye behind him: "Let our people go down and rest."

"emperor?"

"Right now, there will be no danger for the time being. Heal the injured immediately and don't neglect."

"Yes, Emperor Xie."

After Wen Ye finished speaking, he immediately summoned his men into the cabin.

But this time, Ye Xun had time to walk in front of him and salute him. Zhu Feng glanced at him and said, "I don't know, when did you enter the city?"

Ye Xu said, "If you return to the emperor, yesterday."

"Yesterday? Know that Prince Ning's Mansion is going to have a happy event?"

"Uh--"

Zhu Feng's words were neither happy nor angry, but he felt like he was asking himself why he didn't show up when he was in a dangerous situation, but as soon as Prince Ning had a happy event, he showed up.

Ye Zhen broke into a cold sweat.

At this moment, a figure flashed over and stopped in front of Ye Wei.

But it was Ran Xiaoyu, who was holding the caution and peace, she walked over and said softly: "Returning to the emperor, Ye Yu has been worried about the emperor’s safety, but he was afraid that he would enter the city and start violent snakes, and even more worried that meeting with the emperor would attract King Ning’s attention. Before, he heard that the emperor appeared in the west of the city and rushed to the east of the city with great fanfare with the servants and others. He was originally to attract King Ning’s men with his own goal, so that the emperor could leave the city smoothly. But he didn’t expect—"

When she said this, she took a careful look at Zhu Feng.

At this time, the whole atmosphere stagnated.

Ye Xu's face was incredulous, Ran Xiaoyu would actually speak for himself?

Isn't she eager to see herself deflated, she would actually help herself at this time.

Nan Yan was also a little stunned.

He looked at Ran Xiaoyu, and then at Ye Yu, whose eyes were wide open, with a look of astonishment.

Suddenly understood what came over.

Although the situation was still a bit tense, she couldn't recognize a faint smile in her eyes, and she was wrapped in a thick swaddle, unable to move Cao Ping, at this time, she was even more excited towards Zhu Fengao. Direct bidding.

"Father! Father!"

Just now, Ran Xiaoyu had already untied a rope tied to the swaddle, but when he heard that Ye Yu was being blamed here, before he could open the swaddle, he hurried over.

At this time, she herself used enough energy to suckle, and pulled both hands out of the baby.

Immediately stretched out to Zhu Feng happily.

"Father, hug!"

Although the situation was tense, seeing such a lovely child and being so close to oneself, such a long-lost warmth, made Zhu Feng's heart uncontrollable joy.

However, he held the fence with one hand to stabilize his figure in the wind and waves, while the other hand was still holding Nan Yan.

There was a moment of silence, and he said, "Hold again later."

"Wow!"

Xinping immediately pouted her mouth because of her grievance, and her two fleshy little hands immediately turned around and hugged Ran Xiaoyu's neck: "Yu!"

As if crying.

Ran Xiaoyu patted her body in a hurry, coaxing her gently.

The atmosphere was still a bit calm, but the child's soaring noise made everyone's tense mood a little relaxed.

Zhu Feng then glanced at Ye Xun coldly, and then said, "Let them move forward at full speed."

"Yes!"

Ye Xu hurriedly went down and urged.

At this moment, Zhu Feng lowered his head and looked at Nan Yan in his arms.

From the moment he broke through and killed the enemy, there was a kind of terrifying aura, to be precise, a murderous aura. This is also very familiar to Nanyan, from the border of Vietnam to the original battle of Peking. , She was already too familiar with the aura on Zhu Feng's body when he was killing the enemy.

It even includes what he looked like when he almost killed himself in the palace.

But now, when he looked down at him, the wrinkles between his brows were involuntarily unraveled, the clenched teeth were obviously loosened, and the tightness of the entire face eased.

He said to her, "It's all right."

"..."

Of course, it's all right for now.

However, Nan Yan had some doubts in his heart. Zhu Feng obviously didn't remember himself, and naturally he didn't remember Ran Xiaoyu, but why just now, he asked Ye Xun's tone, as if he knew there was something unusual between Ye Xun and Ran Xiaoyu.

Has he remembered the past?

However, the look he looked at his eyes was still not the look of "the past Zhu Feng".

Could it be that after he came into contact with these people, he could slowly remember some things in the past?

Why, Dudu can't think of himself?

Even before--

She recalled that at the door of the inn, Zhu Feng took the excited Xiaoping out of the basket behind the little monk with a dazed expression. There was also a tear in the twinkling light in her eyes.

He obviously doesn't remember.

But, after an instant, it seemed that many feelings, or feelings, had returned to him.

Except for myself.

He just can't remember himself.

Thinking of this, there was some faint sadness in her heart, and seeing the change in her expression, Zhu Feng frowned immediately: "What's wrong?"

"No……"

The throat was still uncomfortable, Nan Yan didn't say anything, realizing that he was still leaning against him, he subconsciously wanted to break free.

But at this time, the hand on her body increased its strength.

Nan Yan was taken aback and looked up at him.

Zhu Feng also looked down at her, frowning, and a trace of displeasure rose in his eyes, as if he felt the displeasure that she was about to break away from her embrace.

But this way, no way.

After all, it is under the public, just because of life and death, no matter how tightly held, I can’t take care of it, but now everyone is watching—

Nan Yan subconsciously whispered: "Let go--open--"

Zhu Feng frowned.

That big hand was like iron tongs, tightly holding her in his arms.

He said nothing, but two words clearly appeared in his eyes——

Hold on!