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

"It seems that what I missed that night was not just my country."

Along with these words, Nan Yan watched the cyan robe swinging, an overly thin figure walked out from behind the screen and walked in front of him.

What caught my eye was a pale and handsome face. Speaking of it, Nan Yan had seen many good-looking men since childhood. Apart from Zhu Feng’s tall and mighty man, even the hair seemed to follow her preferences. Older men, such as Si Muyun, although he didn't deal with him when he was a child, he still couldn't deny that Si Muyun was born with red lips and white teeth, and he looked like a handsome, turbulent son.

There are Ye Yi, Jian Ruocheng, He Yi, and even the Yan Ye of Dragon and Phoenix among people.

Take out the looks of these people, and each one is one in a million.

However, it was not as shocking as the person in front of him who walked out to bring him, only to see him quietly walk out of the screen, quietly deal with it there, quietly looking down at him, Nan Yan has a kind of like Suddenly being stabbed into the chest by a dagger bursting.

This is a lunatic.

This kind of feeling came out in her mind inexplicably.

This person looks very handsome and weak. He is dressed casually and casually in a thin cyan long gown. He has narrow shoulders and even has a feeling of weakness. Moreover, the color of his pupils is very light, and he is lit by candlelight. One shot, almost faintly glowing.

Being stared at by such a pair of eyes makes people feel shuddering inexplicably.

Nan Yan's heart couldn't help but sink.

Speaking of it, she has known this person for many years, and the two have known each other from the beginning-if they have never met, even if they have only talked, it has been four or five years, but at this moment, she is really real I saw this person right away.

This once, he was tied to his bed and almost became his woman.

Emperor Wen Zhu Chengjin.

His grade is not big, his skin is smooth, and his white-washed wrist exposed from his sleeve is softer than that of a girl. It seems that although he was driven off the throne of the emperor, he should have lived through the years. A pampered life is at least well maintained.

It's just that when he got closer, Nan Yan could see clearly that he simply tied his hair in the back of his head with a lot of silver threads mixed in.

Even more white hair than Zhu Feng.

It seemed that the only thing that pampered him was his body, his mind, and he never had a peaceful day.

Thinking of this, Nan Yan narrowed his eyes slightly.

When meeting her gaze, Zhu Chengjin showed a faint smile on his face, but there was no smile in those light-colored pupils. Not only did it not, Nan Yan also saw a little from his twinkling gaze as if he wanted to Boiling emotions.

But there was only a mask-like smirk on his face.

This person really looks like a lunatic.

At this moment, the lunatic was standing in front of her, looking down at her, as if the two people met her on the first day. After a long time, he said, "Si Nanyan... Nanyan..."

"..."

"It was after that time at sea that I knew that you were the one who served me that night."

"..."

He leaned down, his face almost touching Nan Yan's, a pair of almost transparent eyes staring at Nan Yan straight, as if he was about to grab her whole body and drown in his own eyes.

He said: "You should be my woman."

Nan Yan looked at him coldly, neither panicking nor avoiding.

Even when she heard these words, she sneered and said calmly: "I am not your woman."

"..."

"This palace is the noble concubine of the court!"

At that time... a noble concubine!

These four words, like a knife, were stabbed four times in his chest. The fake smile on Zhu Chengjin's face showed a crack. He narrowed his eyes and stared at Nan Yan: "Yeah, I almost forgot."

"..."

"On that night, my uncle broke into the imperial city. He took everything from me, including my woman."

"..."

"Now, you are the imperial concubine, but you should be my woman!"

Having said this, he gritted his teeth, every word seemed to burst out of his teeth.

Even Nan Yan could see clearly that his hands hanging under his long sleeves were constantly twitching, as if the next moment, he was about to stretch his hand to strangle his neck and tear himself into pieces.

However, he did not do so.

He just smiled sullenly, stared at Nan Yan's eyes, and slowly said, "Women, shouldn't you just die from one thing? When you entered the palace, you just want to be my woman. Why do you want to be with others? 'S uncle?"

Nan Yan narrowed his eyes slightly.

It is indeed difficult to answer this kind of words.

She doesn't think that a woman should die from one end. If she really marries someone who drinks and beats his wife twice, should she die from one end? For example, she has not forgotten the person in front of her. When she was tied to his dragon bed, she did not forget the desperate mood, let alone the misery of the girls who were sent to the dragon bed before. Appears to end.

Therefore, she didn't bother to think about this issue.

Just said coldly: "If you want to entangle this issue, you can entangle it slowly. My palace does not intend to entangle this issue."

"Why?"

"Since this palace is already a noble concubine, naturally there is no need to look back."

When the imperial concubine.

These four words seemed to stab Zhu Chengjin again.

He gritted his teeth hard, and his thin face made the marks of his teeth more prominent. He sat down slowly on the spot and stayed with Nan Yan, but his eyes were still full of soft aggression, and said, "Well, don't you look back? Could it be that even the death of your parents? Don't you look back?"

Nan Yan frowned.

Seeing her subtle expression, Zhu Chengjin said with a sneer: "I told you the truth at the beginning that your father died because of the man who canonized you as the "Dang Dynasty Noble Concubine"."

"..."

"The imperial decree in the cabinet can also prove my words."

"..."

"But what did you do?"

"..."

"The hatred of killing your father is not shared, but you, not only did you not share the same heaven with him, you also slept with him in a bed, covered a bed, and even, you gave him a pair of children."

Having said this, he gritted his teeth and sneered at Nan Yan.

That smile was like a jackal that was baring his teeth and was about to pounce at any time.

"If your father knows that his daughter has married the man who killed him, he is not ashamed, but proud of him, what do you think of him?"

"..."

"He is in the Yin Cao Netherworld, afraid that he will shed all his blood and tears!"