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

She told this person that she knew it. She had known each other for so many years. Even when Zhu Feng broke into Jinling City and washed the imperial city in blood, she kept her hands under his persuasion and saved her life; I don’t understand, because this person is always calm and gentle, with a detached look, as if getting along well, but after thinking about it carefully, I’ve known him for so long, but I don’t know this from beginning to end. What are people thinking?

It seemed to him that Zhu Feng's reuse became Zhongshu Sheng Zuo Cheng.

As the first minister of the cabinet, he was not overjoyed.

Being coldly received by Zhu Feng, he has never shown a sense of loss or unhappiness.

Even Gu Tingqiu replaced him as the chief assistant of the cabinet. He didn't seem to be disappointed. On the contrary, when Zhu Feng was assassinated and was seriously injured and unconscious, he once again offered advice to help himself through the difficulties.

Is he good or bad?

And now, recalling the various experiences Ye Zhen had experienced before, Nan Yan couldn't believe it.

She could still remember that when He Yi was with Ye Xian, the two people joked casually. Ye Xie yelled five and six in front of him, and he was always indulgent, even a little spoiled.

Two people are so good.

Could it be that he gave Ye Qian the pain in this way?

Then, why did he give himself that bottle of detoxification pills?

If not for him, where did the detoxification pills come from? How could he know that Ye Qihui was so poisonous?

For a moment, too many doubts and incomprehensions, and even heartbreaking guesses, came to mind, Nan Yan only felt that his brain was about to explode.

At this time, one hand lifted up and gently rubbed Nan Yan's brow.

It is Zhu Feng.

His thumb was rough but powerful, and when he gently stroked his eyebrows, he seemed to be trying to smooth the hanging stitch pattern between Nan Yan's eyebrows, and said softly, "The matter has already happened, so don't think about it."

"..."

At this time, he came to comfort himself instead.

Moreover, his current movement is clearly what Nan Yan used to do.

At this moment, looking at his pale and godless face, Nan Yan only felt heartache, holding his hand against his cheek, and whispered: "I don't want my concubine, don't think too much about the emperor."

Zhu Feng lowered his eyelids and said, "Of course I don't think much."

"..."

"It's just taking him up. I haven't asked anything yet. It's no use thinking about it."

"..."

"Moreover, there is only one thing I can think of now."

Nan Yan looked at his drooping pupils. Although he seemed very weak at this moment, the extremely tough will in his eyes remained unchanged. Nan Yan knew that that was Zhu Feng, who would overcome all difficulties and accomplish what he wanted to do no matter how difficult or obstacle he encountered.

This is the real him!

There is nothing else he wants to think about.

There is only one-revenge for Ye Yu!

Nan Yan shook his hand and said softly: "If this is the case, the emperor shouldn't think too much about it. After the Dali Temple has asked the matter clearly, the case file has been handed in, and the emperor will worry about it."

"……Ok."

"The emperor, the concubine asked Wang Baizhi to come and see?"

"No need,"

Zhu Feng waved his hand: "I don't want to see anyone now."

"..."

Looking at him like this, Nan Yan was worried, but he couldn’t go against his wishes. Ye Xu’s death hit him too much. Maybe the blood was just caused by his anger. He didn’t want to see other people. I will not see you for now.

Nan Yan whispered: "Then, the emperor will sleep for a while?"

Zhu Feng was silent for a while, still shaking his head.

He slowly closed his eyes, and the setting sun shone in through the window, shining on his pale face, looking particularly pale and thin. When his eyelashes were drooping, Nan Yan even saw that his eyelashes were stained with a little bit of crystal. thing.

It is tears.

Zhu Feng, can't allow myself to cry.

However, people are people, and there are certain things in life that cannot be resisted.

Zhu Feng can control himself not to express his grief, but he can't control the pain that his heart has to bear. The tears of this point are probably also the sadness that can be expressed in helplessness.

"emperor……"

Nan Yan called him softly, while Zhu Feng just sat on the bedside.

The eyelashes trembled slightly, and the tears stalemate for a long time, finally dripping from his face.

However, it was like a drop of rain falling into the dry land and disappeared soon. Zhu Feng only allowed himself to shed this drop of tears. The rest of the sadness was more, like the burning molten smelt under the dry land. Even if it was boiling again, Zhu Feng could not allow himself to show a trace.

Nan Yan looked at him, only to feel full of bitterness.

But at this time, she couldn't do much.

Can only sit next to him, quietly accompany him.

I don't know how long it has passed before it gets dark.

The whole Yonghe Palace was quiet, and Nan Yan leaned on Zhu Feng’s shoulders, listening to his heavy breathing and heartbeat with invisible pain, I don’t know when the sentence will come to an end. There was a rush of footsteps outside.

Tingfu walked to the door and whispered: "The emperor...? Empress?"

There was no sound in the room, and he worried that people were already asleep.

But as soon as he heard his voice, Zhu Feng's originally squinted eyes opened immediately. At this moment, there were already calm and clear eyes flashing inside. He said, "Come in."

Nan Yan also straightened up immediately.

She stood by the bed and saw Hearing Fu walked in from outside, knelt down and bowed, and then said: "The emperor Qi, Niangniang, Master Ruan, the Qing dynasty of Dali Temple.

In principle, the emperor should not be in the harem to meet the ministers, and should go to the imperial study room anyway.

But at this time, I can't take care of that much.

Zhu Feng said immediately: "Let him in."

"Yes."

Tingfu withdrew, and after a while, he led Ruan Hengzhou in.

Ruan Hengzhou lowered his head and held a document in his hand. When he walked to the middle of the room, he did not dare to go any further. He only knelt down and bowed to Zhu Feng on the bed and Nan Yan who was standing aside; Empress."

"stand up."

When Zhu Feng spoke to him again, there was no weakness in his tone, but a bit of coldness, even some sharp coldness, like a sword out of its sheath.

Anyone can feel the heavy killing intent on him.

Nan Yan stood aside, and couldn't help squeezing her hands full of cold sweat. She had almost no doubt that as long as He Yi's interrogation had a little problem, Zhu Feng would not hesitate to avenge Ye Yu with the first cut!

He asked: "He Yi has passed the hall, did you ask anything?"

Ruan Hengzhou lowered his head and offered the paperwork in his hands with both hands. Tingfu hurriedly walked over to take it, turned and offered it to Zhu Feng.

Zhu Feng frowned slightly, stretched out his hand to take it, and opened it—

Suddenly, Nan Yan saw his face sink.