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

Zhu Feng took Nan Yan all the way back to the Gaosheng Inn. Before he got even closer, he felt a scorching wind rushing toward his face, making each of them frowned.

In April, the capital was fine, but in the south, it was already a bit hot.

This kind of hot wind made people a little uncomfortable, and there was some burnt smell in the wind, Nan Yan subconsciously raised his hand to cover his mouth and nose.

Ran Xiaoyu behind him immediately said softly: "Mother-madam, don't get too close."

She nodded.

Zhu Feng also raised his hand to signal them not to go forward. Then he walked two steps forward and stood at the entrance of the street. He saw that everyone had controlled the fire, and some people were rushing in. The boss held one. The second shopkeeper asked, "Which room is on fire? Have you seen it clearly?"

The shopkeeper glanced at the second floor where the smoke billowed and said, "The shopkeeper, it looks like the upper room where the customer named Huang lives."

"what?!"

The boss almost collapsed to the ground in fright.

The guest named Huang?

At first glance, he knew that this person was wealthy, and now it happened that his room was on fire. If he died in his inn, let alone other people, his family would be able to pick up his skin if he came to the door. .

The shopkeeper wanted to cry without tears, and hurriedly said: "Hurry up and put out the fire, hurry up and rescue people!"

Everyone said one after another: "People haven't come down yet, I'm afraid they have already—"

"The shopkeeper, think about how to say it."

"It's really weird. There was a fire in Xiaohecang two days ago. Why did the inn also catch fire today? Where did the fire come from?"

Just when everyone was puzzled, a tall figure slowly walked over.

The shopkeeper's sharp eyes saw Zhu Feng at a glance.

He got up from the ground excitedly and walked to Zhu Feng: "Huang? Master Huang? You, are you not in the upper room?"

Zhu Feng looked up.

The fire has been brought under control, but heavy smoke continued to come out of the burnt window, making it uncomfortable to breathe. There was no expression on his face, not even fear.

Just nodded.

The shopkeeper looked behind him again, and even his wife, several servants, and even several bodyguards followed.

They all came out.

Strange, they were clearly in the room before, so how come they appear outside again?

The shopkeeper was full of doubts and wanted to ask more questions, but at this time, most of the people in the town woke up and ran over, all of a sudden, the street was completely blocked.

Others are okay. At this time, Ran Xiaoyu wanted to see so many people. Her body was inherently weak. She had always stayed in the inn’s room to cultivate herself. Even taking care of Nanyan was Ruoshui alone. Today Suddenly they were dragged out, left the inn through the back door, and spent the whole night in the restaurant on the back street. She was also tainted by the obscene language next door. At this time, her spirit was already very bad.

Can't help but stagger.

Nan Yan immediately reached out to support her.

Seeing her like this, Ruo Shui hugged her with an arm.

Nan Yan said: "The emperor-sir, this inn is burnt, and I will write down the things left in it tomorrow. Now, find a place to live first."

Zhu Feng turned his head and looked at Ran Xiaoyu's pale face.

Said: "Yeah."

So, they have to take them to find another place to live.

But just when they were about to walk back, suddenly, Nan Yan looked up and saw a figure in the crowd, flashing past.