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

The imperial doctor came and quickly dealt with the arrow on Zhu Feng's back.

The arrow shot was not too deep, and the arrow did not completely sink into his back, but when it was pulled out, blood still gushed down, staining most of the mattress, and Nan Yan was distressed as he looked at it. Grit your teeth.

Come to think of it, it should have been shot when the chasing soldiers fired all the arrows.

But he obviously hit the arrow, but he didn't say a word. He had been suffering from such pain and took her back to Yongzhou camp.

The imperial doctor cleaned the wound, applied medicine, sutured it, and wrapped it layer by layer with gauze on Zhu Feng's chest and back. Looking at the pink that slowly emerged from the gauze, Nan Yan whispered: " Does it hurt?"

Zhu Feng looked down at her.

The little face was crumpled, and it seemed that she hurt more than herself.

He coughed slightly: "It doesn't hurt."

"How can it not hurt? So much blood was shed."

"..."

Zhu Feng wanted to doubt whether his emperor's identity was true.

Ye Yu dared to rush in to reprimand him just now, even this little girl dared to refute her words at will.

But he didn't get angry. He just watched her step on the ground barefoot and squatted in front of him, as if he didn't feel at all, he couldn't help frowning again: "I'm fine, go back and put on the clothes!"

His voice was very low, but the doctor on the side shook his hands when he heard this.

Nan Yan realized that he was naked again, only wrapped in his cloak, staying here for so long, it was not decent, so he hurriedly wrapped the cloak and retreated. As soon as he turned around, he saw Ye Yan confessing to another imperial doctor: "Add more keel to the soup. The emperor has been tired for a day, and he must have a good sleep."

The doctor hurried back.

Ye Xu turned his head and saw her. Although the relationship between the two people was good, Ye Xu didn't seem to be in the mood to greet her at this time. He only waved to the two maids to come over and brought Nan Yan back to clean them. Got clothes.

Then, despite their dissuasion, Nan Yan returned to Zhu Feng's tent.

As soon as I walked in, I smelled a strong smell of medicine inside. Turning my head and looking, the imperial doctor took away an empty medicine bowl, and Zhu Feng was already lying on the bed with a deep tiredness on his face. .

As Nan Yan was about to walk over, Ye Yu reached out and stopped her.

"The emperor must rest."

"..."

"Don't go there anymore. Once you pass, he will definitely refuse to sleep again."

Nan Yan heard that there was a bit of resentment in these words, she whispered: "I'm sorry, Ye Yu, you must be very angry, the emperor, to save me, alone—"

"I am angry, but not angry with you."

Ye Yin looked at Zhu Feng, who was lying on the bed, his eyelids slowly drooping, and said softly, "You were taken away because we didn't take Daying seriously. It was my fault."

"..."

"I'm just - the emperor is the emperor after all. If he has anything to do, the sky of our Yan country will collapse."

"..."

Nan Yan was silent for a while, and whispered: "I know."

At this time, Zhu Feng's eyes were completely closed, and a heavy snort sounded in the tent.

He fell asleep.

Ye Wei said softly: "Okay, let the emperor sleep well, let's go."

Seeing him turning around to go out, Nan Yan was silent for a moment, and said softly, "Can I stay?"

Ye Yu turned his head to look at her.

Nan Yan said: "I, I want to guard him-go to night for him."