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

He suddenly thought of something, he was about to say something, but as soon as he lowered his head, he saw the red and colorful Acacia bracelet hanging on Nan Yan's wrist.

Suddenly his brows wrinkled.

Nan Yan didn't know what he was thinking. He only felt that he had been silently looking at him. He raised his head and looked at him a little strangely, but he couldn't help but wonder when he saw his brows furrowed.

what happened?

Just when she was puzzled, Zhu Feng suddenly said: "What do you want?"

"what?"

Nan Yan was stunned-what?

"I ask you what reward you want."

"..."

reward?

She was a little strange. Why did she talk about this all of a sudden, she couldn't react at all, but Zhu Feng's face already showed an impatient look: "Just say what you think."

"..."

Nan Yan was silent for a while, suddenly remembered something, and said softly: "Slaves, slaves don't want any rewards, slaves just remembered one thing."

"What's the matter?"

"The emperor, the maidservant remembered that when he left the palace before, Master Heyi spoke to the maidservant."

"Crane?"

Suddenly mentioning him, Zhu Feng's brows frowned, he asked: "What's the matter?"

Nan Yan said hurriedly: "Master Heyi said, I hope the emperor will be more gentle with the officials and the people, and don't make any more swordsmen."

"..."

For some reason, Zhu Feng felt a little uncomfortable after hearing her say this.

After a long silence, he coldly snorted, "He is much more worried."

Nan Yan whispered: "Master Heyi is also dedicated to his work."

"Humph!"

Zhu Feng let out a sigh of relief. At this moment, Ye Xun was reporting outside. It seemed that there was something else that needed him to take care of. Zhu Feng immediately turned around and walked outside. When he reached the door, he stopped again and did not look back. Said: "Don't run around."

Nan Yan hurriedly said: "Yes."

"Wait for me to come back."

"..."

Nan Yan was taken aback, and he flipped the tent and went out.

When the tent fell, the light inside became even darker, but Nan Yan's eyes flickered slightly under such dim light.

The heart beats harder.

There was still some restlessness outside, but in the tent, although she kept the same posture as Zhu Feng left when she left, her heart had jumped into chaos. I don’t know how long it took before she finally raised her hands and tried hard. Hit his own cheek.

With two slaps, the palms are cold, and I can feel the heat of my cheeks.

She whispered: "Don't think about it! Don't think about it!"

It was getting dark.

It wasn't until after the sea that the restless voice outside finally subsided.

But Nanyan knew that things were not only there.

Although this dangerous Yongzhou camp has been regained by Zhu Feng, this is only a small matter in front of him. There is still a major event in front of him, that is, the 200,000 troops stationed in Vietnam, which is stationed twenty miles away.

How to solve this matter, I am afraid that some emperors will have a headache.

It was probably the anxiety of the people’s heart that even the weather became sultry and hot. Nan Yan thought for a while and got up and made a cup of tea, thinking that after Zhu Feng came back, he could at least drink a cup to relieve the heat and relieve fatigue. .

Just as she had just made the tea, a very soft sound suddenly came from the door.

"emperor?"

Nan Yan hurriedly turned around.

But as soon as he turned around, he saw a dark figure rushing towards him, and his eyes suddenly went dark.

The teacup fell to the ground and shattered.