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

A figure was standing at the gate, facing them from a distance.

Two lanterns hung on the gate, and the faint light shining from behind this person, she couldn't see her appearance, only an outline could be seen in front of her.

Obviously a woman.

And as they got closer and closer to the light at the gate, Nan Yan felt that the figure was a bit familiar, but not so familiar. Obviously, he was not someone who was very familiar with her but left a little impression.

Who is it?

She was struggling to identify, and Ruoshui beside her helped her walk forward while frowning and looking forward, as if she had recognized it, and she couldn't believe it.

However, Zhu Feng, who was two steps ahead of her, had obviously felt something.

His eyes narrowed slightly, and when he was a few steps away from the gate, he stopped.

And that person, already welcoming them, leaned over and saluted.

"Noble man, I'm a poor leader."

Upon hearing this sound, Nan Yan gasped.

This voice is--

"master!"

Without waiting for anyone to react, Ruoshui, who was standing next to Nan Yan, screamed in surprise and joy. She put down Nan Yan's hand and ran forward a few steps. Sure enough, it was not someone else standing in front of her. Xu Miaoming, the master who sent her into the palace a year ago!

At this moment, she was not wearing a robes, only casual casual clothes, and two young girls stood behind her, just like the two young girls who came to meet Zhu Feng and the others, all dressed in plain white. In such a night, she looked ecstatic. , More and more Dao bone fairy wind rises.

"It's you?"

Nan Yan's eyes widened in surprise.

Xu Miaoming lightly nodded to her apprentice, but it was obviously not the time to renew the past. She raised her head to Zhu Feng and Nan Yan and said, "Two people, there are many people outside, please enter the house first. Right."

Nan Yan looked up at Zhu Feng.

In fact, they have already arrived at this place, even if it is really a trap, they have to explore it.

What's more, standing here is Xu Miaoming.

There was no panic on Zhu Feng's face, although Xu Miaoming's appearance was indeed unexpected. He only faintly raised his hand: "Lead the way."

"Yes."

Xu Miaoming nodded at them, then turned and walked inside.

So, the group followed her and walked into this nameless mansion-when entering the door, Nan Yan looked up. Although the porch was lavish, there was no plaque on the door, as if it were an ownerless mansion.

However, Xu Miaoming is here.

And it was a picture of the master, and someone was sent to pick them up.

Has she always lived here? Or did they come here because they came to Xiajiang Town?

What is her purpose?

Numerous suspicions in Nan Yan's heart were rising, but nothing could be revealed on her face. She even walked in and watched the exquisite and gorgeous appearance of this mansion under the dim moonlight all the way. She did not show any unexpected appearance. , A group of people walked into the brightly lit lobby.

Here, there are still a few young girls who are equally plain white.

It seems that all the people serving in this mansion are standing here.

When Zhu Feng and Nan Yan walked in, as soon as they sat down, Xu Miaoming led the crowd to salute them: "Meet the emperor, and meet the imperial concubine."

Zhu Feng was very calm.

He sat in a chair, looked at Xu Miaoming and the people around her, and said with a faint smile, "Miaoming, you surprised me."

"emperor."

"Aren't you a monk? How come you live here?"

Xu Miaoming stood in front of him and smiled calmly: "The emperor seems to have forgotten that the poor Tao is a Taoist who lives in the fire. You can live in Taoism or stay in your own home."

"At home?"

Zhu Feng looked up, looked at the brightly lit lobby, and at the few girls behind her, as well as the scenery under the moonlight that she had just walked along the way.

This is nothing like the "home" of a Taoist aunt.

However, even if it is, it is not his responsibility.

When an emperor, he takes care of the affairs of the world, but he can't take care of the affairs of the empty gate.

So he said, "You are not bad here."

Xu Miaoming smiled.

Turning his head to look at Nan Yan again, and seeing Nan Yan's expression still seemingly dazed, he said, "Is there anything you are worried about?"

Nan Yan thought for a while, then looked up at her with a calm expression, and then said: "It's nothing, this palace remembers it, Ruoshui told this palace before that your Taoist practice seems to be here in Xiajiang. Near the town, isn't it?"

"Exactly."

Xu Miaoming said: "It's only half a day away from here, and it's just a walk."

"Ruoshui followed you to the Taoist temple in the past."

"Yes."

"Then, have you been here?"

Xu Miaoming hasn't spoken yet. If Shui has walked back to Nan Yan's side, she probably also remembered that her current identity is no longer Xu Miaoming's apprentice, but the concubine's maid. She lowered her head and said softly, "Hui Niang Niang" The maidservant has never been here before."

"and so,"

Nan Yan raised his head to look at Xu Miaoming, and said, "You have only put this house in these two years?"

Xu Miaoming raised his eyebrows slightly.

Those clear and bright eyes looked at Nan Yan again.

When Nan Yan met her, her expression became a little more dignified than before, although it was just a little harder to notice.

This look reappeared.

Since the first meeting, Xu Miaoming has always looked at her with a scrutiny look. Just now, when she finished speaking, she was like this again.

For the imperial concubine, this kind of gaze is considered arrogant.

But Nan Yan didn't care too much with her. This kind of look was obviously due to a cause, but, until now, Nan Yan hadn't figured out the cause.

Xu Miaoming smiled slightly and said, "The mother is really wise."

As he said, he looked up at the house and said, "This house was indeed placed in the past two years. To be clear, it was placed in the past six months."

"..."

Nan Yan's eyes flickered slightly.

The house that was set aside only half a year ago was almost exactly when Ye Xun had an accident.

Of course, she still cannot and cannot directly involve these two things together. After all, Xu Miaoming is a cultivator. How could a cultivator have anything to do with Xingluo Lake.

It's just that the time she appeared here was so strange.

The time tonight is even stranger.

Zhu Feng sat still, apparently thinking about the face of Queen Renxiao, and would not interrogate her, and this kind of thing would naturally be handed over to the noble concubine.

So Nan Yan said, "The house was left before half a year. Then, when did you know that the emperor and the main palace arrived in Xiajiang Town?"