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

"Girl Nanyan."

Nan Yan turned his head abruptly, Tong Jie was standing behind him.

He was still dressed in a gorgeous dress, standing here as if a piece of jade was placed on a broken rag, but his expression was a little unnatural: "Why did you come here?"

"..."

Nan Yan was a little speechless, and when he looked back, the figure was long gone.

Could it be that I read it wrong?

"Ms. Nanyan, what's the matter with you? What else?"

Nan Yan turned around and shook his head gently: "No, nothing. Why did Young Master come here?"

"Oh, I woke up early in the morning-I heard them say that you came out, and I was afraid that you might get lost if you are unfamiliar with your place.

As he said, he took out a handkerchief and covered his nose: "It smells so bad. Let's go, don't be here, lest the smell here will hurt you."

Nan Yan glanced back, nodded silently, and followed him.

When he left this place, Tong Jie took off the handkerchief covering his nose, fanned himself, and said: "Hey, I don't want to go to that place. Miss Nanyan will not go anymore."

Nan Yan was silent for a while and said, "That place is different from Beicheng."

Tong Jie said with an unnatural expression: "Have fought, that's it."

"..."

Of course, after a war, it was indeed like this.

However, how can one side of the same city be prosperous and lively, completely unaffected by the war; on the other side, it is desolate, dilapidated and devastated.

It seemed that the battle was only fought in the south, and it didn't invade the north at all.

As they walked all the way, Tong Jie was still talking to her, Nan Yan could only respond, and was still in a daze for the passing figure that he just saw, suddenly, there was a rush from the other side of the long street. The sound of horseshoes.

Everyone stepped aside, and she still couldn't help her, Tong Jie hurriedly grabbed her arm and pulled.

Nan Yan was caught off guard, and was dragged into his arms by him.

Suddenly, a strong scent came from him, and Nan Yan was dizzy. She stood firm and hurriedly pushed him away, but Tong Jie grabbed her arm again and said softly: " Hey, be careful, don't hurt anymore."

He has that kind of powdery fragrance.

Nan Yan's head was dizzy, and he couldn't help it when he was holding it. He was about to withdraw his hand when he heard the sound of horses hoof again, as if a large group of people rushed over and stopped here.

For a moment, all the people on the street retreated aside, leaving a large area free. Everyone raised their heads, but they seemed to be deterred by some momentum, and there was no sound at all.

And the man and horse that had just stopped, stood beside them.

Under the dazzling sunlight, the tall figure cast a thick shadow on the two of them.

A cold voice said: "What a hero saves the United States."

Upon hearing this sound, Nan Yan suddenly felt his whole body tremble, and subconsciously pushed Tong Jie away. When he looked up, Zhu Feng was all dressed up, riding on horseback in the sun, unable to see. The expression on his face can only faintly feel the cold eyes, even in such a hot weather, it is like quenching ice.

It's freezing cold.