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

The night is deep.

The night in the south is still a little different from the north. There is no constant north wind, the air is full of warm humidity, and there is even a touch of floral fragrance from the garden.

However, no one has the mind to enjoy such a night.

Nan Yan was originally waiting for Zhu Feng to rest, but he didn't wait until midnight, so people asked to know, and sure enough, after seeing Xu Shifeng, he stayed alone in the study over there.

What he heard should be the same as what he heard from Ran Xiaoyu.

This incident, I'm afraid it will hit him hard.

Although everyone knows that everyone has the right to grieve alone and to lick the wound alone, Zhu Feng’s current body is no longer the best state where he can wait for the wound to heal by himself. For the sake of his body, Nan Yan still walks over. Take a look.

From a distance, I saw a dark study room with no light in it.

Only Xiao Shunzi took two little eunuchs to guard outside.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, turning his head to see Nan Yan approaching, a few people immediately came over to salute: "The Royal Concubine Empress."

Nan Yan nodded, and then looked at the study with closed doors and windows.

Asked in a low voice: "The emperor is still inside?"

Xiao Shunzi whispered: "Yes. After General Xu left, there was no sound. Later, the candles were burned out. The slave and maid originally wanted to go in for a change, but the emperor wouldn't let anyone in."

"..."

"Manny, it will be fine if you come."

"..."

"The slave servant has always been worried that the emperor has been holding back so much, not to mention the old wounds, they will all be brought out of illness."

Nan Yan's brows also tightened.

Indeed, compared to Zhu Feng's body, at this time, he couldn't care about giving him time to heal his wounds alone.

She thought for a while, and said in a deep voice: "You all go down first, and don't let other people come near."

"The servants understand."

Xiao Shunzi bowed his hand to the little eunuchs on both sides, and both went down. Even Ruoshui who followed Nan Yan obediently retreated.

As soon as the person left, silence fell around.

Nan Yan listened to his breathing and heartbeat. After a while, he waited until he was a little calmer and awake before slowly stepping forward, walking to the closed door, and reaching out and knocking gently.

Tuk tuk.

In the silent night, these two knocks on the door seemed to hit my heart.

Faintly gives people a deafening feeling.

However, there was still no sound in the study.

Even so, Nan Yan knew that Zhu Feng was not asleep.

He didn't fall asleep, when he heard someone knocking on the door-at this time, he was the only one who dared to knock on the door.

Nan Yan thought for a while, took a deep breath, raised his hand and pushed open the door.

"Squeak".

The door opened, and there was a dark meaning deeper and thicker than the night.

Like a bottomless abyss, it exudes a chilling aura. Even if you stand still at the door, it seems to be standing on the edge of an abyss. If you don't pay attention, you will be sucked into it, and the disaster will be lost.

But Nan Yan walked in slowly.

This house was their first day, and Nan Yan was not very familiar with the structure here, including the furnishings in the study, and without any light, she didn't even dare to walk around, for fear of knocking over something.

I'm not afraid of being broken, I'm afraid that Zhu Feng will be disturbed.

However, even though it was pitch black in front of him, Nan Yan immediately turned his head and looked at the pitch black place to his left.

A heavy aura came in the night.

It is the breath of Zhu Feng that she is so familiar with.

After standing in the dark for a while, her eyes finally adjusted to the darkness, and through the faint moonlight coming in from the window, she could barely see clearly, there was a large table, and Zhu Feng sat at the table. Behind the case.

His eyes shone with a faint, gloomy light.

Nan Yan's breath was choked.

At this moment, she felt that what she had entered was not a study, but a cave in a deep mountain and old forest. She was not facing Zhu Feng, but a wounded tiger.

For a moment, she didn't know whether she should be close or just stand still.

However, just when she was a little at a loss, Zhu Feng's voice resounded in the darkness——

"come."

Although his voice was still a familiar tone, it was obviously hoarse, like a blade sharpened over a rough rock. She clearly heard that Zhu Feng only saw Xu Shifeng and did not see anyone else. I met those officials, and no matter how much I said, my voice wouldn't be dumb.

I'm afraid it is-the heart is suffering sharply.

He was about to be boiled out.

Nan Yan hurriedly walked over, without even having time to salute, and walked directly to his side. Just as he was about to say something, she felt her hands stretched out and hugged her waist.

Immediately, Zhu Feng buried his face in her arms.

"emperor……"

Nan Yan's mood is also a bit heavy, but now, it is not the time for her to be sad.

She whispered: "The emperor, can I let my concubine go and light the lamp first?"

Zhu Feng put both hands around her but refused to let go.

Nan Yan thought that he was still very weak. After hearing the truth about Ye Xu's death, he needed someone to rely on him, so he stood still. Zhu Feng's low voice came.

"Nanyan--"

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Early the next morning, Nan Yan opened the door of the study and asked Xiao Shunzi who was guarding outside to send in hot water and green salt to serve the emperor and wash themselves.

When the eyes of the two people were red and bloodshot, they knew that they must have not slept all night.

Come to think of it, the emperor hardly slept a full sleep after Ye Xun's incident, this time he arrived in Cuicang County, and he definitely couldn't sleep.

Xiao Shunzi and Ruoshui had served two people to wash, and they were about to retreat when a message came outside.

Ting Lu ran in, bowed to Zhu Feng and Nan Yan, and then said: "The emperor, the substitute has passed the Hukou safely, and we will reach Jinling in two days."

After hearing this, Zhu Feng nodded gently.

Nan Yan's expression on Shen Ning eased slightly.

In fact, every time the emperor went out on a tour, in addition to his own way, he had to arrange at least two men and horses, led by a stand-in to take other routes, so as to reduce the risk of assassination on the road.

Before, Zhu Feng was very courageous, and he dared to travel in Beiping City. But since he was assassinated in Li Bushang's mansion, people around him have been very close to him. This time he is on the tour and the arrangements for the substitute are also very important. Of caution.

Nan Yan breathed a sigh of relief when he heard that there was nothing wrong there.

She waved her hand to make everyone retreat. She also asked the kitchen to deliver breakfast quickly. Then she made a cup of tea to Zhu Feng's hand and asked softly, "What is the emperor planning to do today?"