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

Ye Xu stood at the door, and couldn't help but stretch out his hand to cover his eyes.

"Oh, my eyes are going to be blind."

As soon as the voice fell, the foot was stomped heavily.

"Ouch!"

He cried out in pain, and turned his head to see that it was Ran Xiaoyu. Because of Nan Yan's pregnancy, many of the incense from the past could not be used. She packed a box of them and prepared to put them away, and then find new incense.

"Stop getting in the way here."

Ye Xu grinned in pain, but when he saw her, he immediately smiled hippiely.

"Oh, this box must be very heavy, come on, I'll help you get it."

"Am I out of hand?"

"I'm afraid you are tired."

"Who are you? What is your business if I am tired?"

Ran Xiaoyu rolled his eyes to him, but Ye Xun seemed to be used to it these days, and he was still laughing and trying to keep up, but just after two steps, Zhu Feng's voice came from Yikun Palace.

"Ye Yu."

No way, he could only stop, watch Ran Xiaoyu go away, and then turned back aggrieved: "The emperor, what's your order?"

Zhu Feng raised his head and glanced at him, and said, "At the Zhujian Academy, we will send someone to inform them. I will give them three more days to consider and let Jian Ruocheng think about it."

"Yes. Weichen will go over immediately."

"You don't need to go."

"that--"

Ye Xu was also a little confused. He asked himself to give orders, but didn't let himself go to Zhujian Academy. Then who would he let him go?

I saw a flash of light flashed in Zhu Feng's eyes.

He coughed lightly, got up and walked to the door, Ye Yin hurriedly leaned over, Zhu Feng whispered a few words in his ear.

"..."

Nan Yan was still sitting on the couch, looking at the two of them. Ye Xun was taken aback after hearing Zhu Feng's words. She glanced at herself with complicated eyes, and she also had some doubts in her heart—what's wrong?

I heard Ye Xu say: "The emperor, let him go?"

"Well," Zhu Feng said: "Tell him clearly that the concubine is pregnant, so the ceremony is postponed for three days, and let him go to the college to make it clear."

"……Yes."

Nan Yan looked at Ye Yu's face as if a wry smile flashed, then turned and left.

When Zhu Feng walked back to her, Nan Yan said, "The emperor, what did you say to Ye Xun?"

"It's nothing."

Zhu Feng stretched out her hand and straightened her hair: "Is it still hot? Do you want to rest for a while?"

"No, the emperor thinks of his concubine too weak."

"Humph."

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The news spread quickly.

In just one day, the former harem knew that the imperial concubine was happy, and for her, the emperor delayed the opening of the grand ceremony of the Great Ci'en Temple by three days.

Everyone naturally has their own ideas in their hearts.

In Takejian Academy, the atmosphere here is still very heavy, because it has reached the last day agreed upon.

Jian Ruocheng sat by the window.

The doors and windows of his Wako room were closed tightly, and the sun was shining outside, but in this quiet abode, there was a deep and dead air.

He sat by the window without saying a word.

At this time, there was a heavy footstep outside the door.

Jian Ruocheng frowned slightly.

In the past few days, the college was closed and the students were not allowed to leave. However, they were still very orderly and had classes and rest as usual. Although some people were worried about what they would make, they just looked around and took a look at the room. I won't bother myself.

And this footsteps--

Jian Ruocheng seemed to have heard something. At this moment, the sound of footsteps stopped at the door.

A low voice sounded: "Master."

"..."

really.

The voice is familiar.

Jian Ruocheng said: "What's the matter?"

"I will post a message for the emperor."

Jian Ruocheng slowly got up and walked over and opened the door. When the sun shone in, he also saw the eyes that looked particularly gloomy with the light behind, like wolves.

Li does not hurt.

Jian Ruocheng looked at this young man who was obviously different from the thin and helpless young man back then. He seemed to have changed. But his gaze, or what he was chasing for, was unchanged.

Jian Ruocheng said: "The emperor asked you to ask me the answer?"

"No."

"No? What does he want?"

"His Majesty said that the opening ceremony of the Great Ci'en Temple will be postponed for three days. Master, you and your academy, as well as the students in the academy, have three days to consider."

"...!"

Jian Ruocheng was taken aback.

After all, he has been a Zhongshu Shengyoucheng for so long, and he is very clear about Zhu Feng’s personality. He is a one-and-one person, and the opening of the Dacien Temple is of great significance to him. Why is it suddenly postponed? Days.

He frowned and said, "Why is this?"

When asked this question, Jian Ruocheng clearly saw a needle-like thorn in those wolf-like eyes.

Li didn't hurt his tall body, and at this moment, he was a little shaken.

An inexplicable, uneasy feeling surged in Jian Ruocheng's heart.

He said, "What the **** is going on?"

Li Bushang looked at him, and after a long silence, he said solemnly: "Because the concubine is pregnant."

"what?!"

Jian Ruocheng could hardly believe his ears. He opened his eyes wide and looked at Li Bu hurt: "What did you say? You say it again!"

"The imperial concubine-pregnant."

Li Bushang almost came out word by word, from between his teeth, and every word, like a nail, was heavily nailed into Jian Ruocheng's heart.

He suddenly felt a suffocation.

For a moment, both of them became quiet.

They stood facing each other like this, standing at the door, obviously they were two completely different people, one practicing martial arts, one practicing literature, one with the bloodthirsty and gloomy air of a lone wolf, and the other with the gentleness of a gentleman. The spirit of jade, but at this time, the pain was the same.

It turns out that there are some feelings that are really connected.

"..."

Jian Ruocheng was silent for a long time, a little smile appeared on his pale face, he thought for a while, and said, "Your Majesty the Emperor asked you to tell me, right?"

Li Bushang glanced at him and acquiesced.

Jian Ruocheng's smile deepened.

It's also more bitter.

Obviously knowing that this is already a fact and cannot be changed, but after hearing this news, my heart still can't help but feel pain.

Li Bushang looked at him in silence, and after a long time, he said in a deep voice, "The words have arrived, you have three days to think about it. I should go."

After speaking, he turned to leave.

"Wait,"

Jian Ruocheng stopped him, Li Bushang frowned slightly, stopped, and looked back at him.

He took a deep breath and said: "It won't take three days, I will give you an answer now."