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

Zhu Feng's face was gloomy, especially seeing her panicked, pale and thin, and said in a deep voice, "Ye Yu!"

Ye Yu stood behind him and immediately went forward and helped Nan Yan up from the stream.

He was wet, and the road was covered with water. Nan Yan cautiously bowed down at his feet and said softly, "The emperor."

"Can you be guilty?"

Zhu Feng's icy voice sounded above his head, and Nan Yan's heart sank.

She raised her head and said softly: "The emperor, the servant is not—"

"shut up!"

Zhu Feng yelled and interrupted her.

Wu Wan and Gao Yurong on the side heard his words, and couldn't help but cheer at this moment, especially seeing Sinanyan's aggrieved face, Wu Wan was even more exasperated-this bitch, I'm not afraid that I can't deal with you!

And then, Zhu Feng said coldly: "Even a trivial matter like Concubine Fu Kang can't be handled well, you are so careless, I really want to consider whether you can serve as a female officer of Shangbao!"

As soon as he said this, Wu Wan and Gao Yurong were stunned again.

Zhu Feng's words clearly only blamed her for her carelessness.

This is not what they want!

Wu Wan subconsciously said: "The emperor, she wants to—"

"I know," Zhu Feng looked at her, and his voice eased a little: "You are frightened."

"..."

"This road is not easy to walk, so I don't want to go here in the future."

"..."

"Don't even order this careless slave and maidservant to do things, she is too sloppy, you shouldn't call her."

"..."

"Let's go back."

Wu Wan frowned. She still wanted to say something, but Gao Yurong next to her had already gently pulled her sleeve, beckoning her not to say any more.

She was silent for a moment, and could only smile reluctantly: "Thank you, the emperor for your concern."

After speaking, he got up and walked slowly to the other side.

When they were gone, Zhu Feng took a step forward and looked at Nan Yan, who was kneeling on the ground, shaking most of his body, and said in a deep voice, "What are you doing again?"

"Slaves..."

She is not cold, afraid, and more importantly, her lower abdomen throbs.

It's almost like a knife twist.

Looking at her thin figure, Zhu Feng gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice, "In addition to making me angry, what else would you do?!"

Nan Yan bit her lower lip, feeling that tears were about to flow out, but she could only hold on. After being silent for a while, Zhu Feng finally said, "Ye Yu, take her back."

"..."

"Let her think behind closed doors these days!"

"Yes."

Ye Xu hurriedly walked over, took Nan Yan an arm, and whispered: "Come on."

Nan Yan held back his tears and bowed to Zhu Feng to salute: "Thank you, the maidservant retires."

After speaking, he turned around and followed Ye Qi away.

Although she was gone, Zhu Feng kept standing there, looking at her slender figure until she disappeared, without moving.

On the other side, Wu Yu and Gao Yurong returned to Yuhua Palace. As soon as Wu Yu sat down, he stretched out his hand angrily, swept all the teacups and bowls on the table to the ground, and fell to pieces.

"This bitch, you can't get her away like this!"

Several court ladies were about to come in to clean up, but Gao Yurong waved back.

She walked over and whispered: "Niang Niang, it seems that this Sinanyan is not so easy to deal with."

Wu Wan slapped the table vigorously: "This palace is a dignified concubine, can't even a slave and maid be able to deal with it?!"

"..."

"If it doesn't work, just like before in the Yan Palace, come and kill one!"