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

In the afternoon, they left the Yongzhou camp. Before that, Zhu Feng had transferred another general, Shen Yingzhi, to station here, and at the same time, he transferred the elite here, Tainingwei and Fuyuwei.

In the evening, I stayed at Jingwang Mansion in Yongzhou for one night.

From getting out of the carriage, entering the Prince Jing's Mansion, to his own room, Nan Yan was ignorant of this journey.

In my mind, the words Zhu Feng said echoed repeatedly--

"I, will listen to you."

Is what he said true?

And what does this sentence mean?

She didn't understand a sentence that obviously felt very simple, but this time, she racked her brains, and she felt a sense of incomprehension.

Is he really a stupid woman?

It was dark, and she took care of Li Bushang to go to bed, but she still couldn't sleep, so she wore a thin long skirt and opened the door to go for a walk.

Outside, the starry sky is shining and the breeze is breezy, which makes people feel very comfortable.

But after walking for a while, Nan Yan felt something was wrong.

She also stayed in the Jing Palace before. During that time, because Zhu Feng was paralyzing Jing Wang Zhuzhen, the two brothers acted like brothers and sisters, feasting every night, all night long, but now, of course not. There will be that kind of excitement again.

However, it is too quiet.

There was almost no human voice in the huge Jing Palace, except for the rustling sound of the wind blowing over the leaves, making it even more silent.

And when I recalled that I had entered the Palace of Jing, it seemed that I hadn't seen anyone.

Nan Yan suddenly remembered.

I heard Tong Jie said before that the people in the Jing Palace have been killed by Zhu Feng, but that was just a sentence, and now here, feeling the deadly deserted and quiet here, she understands this deeply. a little.

The people here, from attendants to maids, from servants to workers, were all killed.

The crime of treason with the enemy is inexcusable.

However, King Jing, who was collaborating with the enemy and treason, was only imprisoned.

Those who die are all those who are subordinate.

And among these people, how many really deserve it?

Thinking about this, it seemed as if a shadow had formed in her heart, and her entangled thoughts became a little heavier. She slowly walked to the front of the garden and looked at the darkness outside.

At this moment, a voice rang behind him——

"What are you thinking?"

This familiar voice was deep and magnetic, because it was so nice, even if it suddenly sounded in the silence, Nan Yan was not surprised.

Or maybe it's because - this voice has been echoing in my mind.

She turned her head and saw that Zhu Feng walked behind her at some point.

He also seemed to be unable to sleep, wearing a black stool, his tall figure seemed to melt into the night.

Nan Yan hurriedly saluted and said: "The emperor!"

Zhu Feng looked at her: "It's so late, why aren't you sleeping?"

"The slave servant can't sleep and wants to come out and walk."

"..."

"Why didn't the emperor sleep?"

She herself didn't realize how bold she was, and even asked the emperor's question.

And Zhu Feng even accepted the fact plainly, looked at her for a while, and said: "I can't sleep either."

"Oh……"

So, two people who couldn't sleep were bored out.

So, I really didn't say a word and stood boringly for a while.

Nan Yan couldn't help but look up, looking at the increasingly handsome face under the moonlight, as if he had a lot to say to him.

But Zhu Feng suddenly turned his head to look at her.

"I have something for you."