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

"Xiahoujiao said, if you don't hand over that person, you can use another person in exchange."

"Who?"

"..."

Jian Ruocheng did not speak, but slowly looked at Nan Yan.

Nan Yan was stunned, and pointed at herself subconsciously: "Me?"

Jian Ruocheng said: "Yes."

The atmosphere in the big tent suddenly sank, and immediately afterwards, they heard a "pop" in their ears.

Looking back, it was Zhu Feng's pen that somehow broke in two.

Everyone was taken aback and looked at him in amazement, and Zhu Feng glanced at the ink he had collapsed, and his face sank: "Who prepared this pen!"

Ye Yin was taken aback, and hurriedly asked people to fetch hot water to wash his hands, but seeing Zhu Feng lost his pen, he grabbed the kerchi next to him and wiped it, and said solemnly: "No need. Jian Ruocheng, you continue. Say!"

Jian Ruocheng said: "Xiahoujiao said that he agreed to all the conditions we put forward, but he must be alone, either Li is not hurt, or a female officer."

"..."

"This matter is not under the jurisdiction of the minister, and the minister cannot make decisions for the emperor."

? "..."?

"Xiahoujiao said that he can wait until noon tomorrow."

"..."

"Before that, I hope the emperor will give him an answer."

Nan Yan only felt his heart sink.

No wonder that Jian Ruocheng's expression was so complicated when she came back just now. It turned out that this was the reason.

Xia Houjing promised so many harsh conditions just to make her or Li not hurt.

Thinking about it, I was robbed by Tong Jie into the Yue State Army Camp. I thought it was just a trivial matter, but I didn’t expect that Tong Jie and his sister died in the military camp. Later, Xia Hujiao led the men and horses to chase after him and was beaten blind again. eye.

He was afraid that he would also put this account on his own head.

So, what would Zhu Feng do?

Anxiously, she raised her head to look at the emperor. Zhu Feng's face was gloomy, but the corners of her mouth were slightly raised, revealing a cold smile.

After a long while, he smiled and said: "It seems that this Xiahou Jiao has a vision."

"..."

"Just pick you two."

"..."

"You said, how should I deal with him?"

He said, looking at Nan Yan who was already pale, and said, "You said it."

"...!"

Nan Yan's heart trembled suddenly.

Why ask yourself?

What answer does he hope to get from himself?

An inexplicable sourness surged in Nan Yan's heart, and she even seemed to be aggrieved, although she herself didn't know where this grievance came from.

Probably these days, nothing has satisfied him, and now, he has fallen into such a situation.

She bit her lower lip and said nothing.

Zhu Feng looked up at her.

I don't know if it is an illusion, her eyes are slightly red, standing in the middle of the big tent, there is an inexplicable feeling of weakness.

Zhu Feng raised his eyebrows, his tone was obviously a little thorny: "You didn't know how to make decisions before?"

"..."

"What are you going to fight for, then you fight for the enemy, then you fight for the army, and then you siege the city. Now that you have such a simple question, you can't speak?"

"..."

"Should or shouldn't, who will go, don't you care about it at all?"

"..."

"Or, should I let Li not hurt?"

"Do not!"

Nan Yan immediately raised his head: "No!"

"..."

"He broke Xiahoujiao's eyes. If you hand him over, he will definitely die!"

Zhu Feng's face sank: "Then, should I hand you over?"