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

He clasped his hands vigorously and twisted his ten fingers together like a deep entanglement in his heart. After a long time, he said softly: "Manny, in case, in case - what should we do?"

Nan Yan glanced at him.

After being silent for a while, he said lightly: "It's useless to think about it at this time."

"..."

"There must be a way for the car to reach the mountain. Just do what you can do well in front of you."

Tingfu listened and said softly: "Yes."

After speaking, he turned around and greeted Dragonfly. The two of them tidied up a little bit, and the whole house was in good condition, so they retreated. Nan Yan stayed in this familiar and unfamiliar place alone.

There are at least ten days left, and Zhu Chengjin will be ready to ascend the throne.

Even if I was caught off guard before, but by this time, there are three men and horses all over the Yangtze River rushing to support Jinling. It is impossible for all parts of the Jiangbei region to remain indifferent. The news should be sent back to the capital.

How would the prince react?

And Zhu Feng, he--

Thinking of this, Nan Yan stretched out his hand and slapped his forehead vigorously, as if he was trying to get out of his consciousness the thoughts that should not have arisen.

He will be fine, he must be fine.

But where is he now?

Ran Xiaoyu, did you really start?

Now, what does Ye Xu think?

She told Tingfu to do what she could do, but Zhu Chengjin calculated it by his side. After being taken to Jinling, what did she do by herself?

Thinking of this, she stretched out her hand to caress her chest, as if she was trying to smooth her somewhat difficult breathing. After a while, she smoothed her collar and got up and walked out subconsciously.

But as soon as I walked to the door, I heard the sound of brushing in the yard.

When I opened the door, I saw that it was the two court ladies who were sent by Zhu Chengjin to "serve" her. They were cleaning the yard with brooms. When they saw Nan Yan pushing the door out, they immediately stepped forward: "What do you want to order? Is it?"

"..."

Nan Yan looked at them for a while, but said nothing.

These two people are also a little embarrassed.

Of course, they were sent by Zhu Chengjin to stare at Nan Yan, and this matter could not be kept secret. As soon as they appeared in front of Nan Yan, the shrewd noble concubine knew what the other party was playing, so what they were going to do, In the eyes of this imperial concubine, it was absolutely clear.

Nan Yan said lightly: "It's okay, do your thing."

"Yes……"

The two men buried their heads and continued to sweep the floor. Nan Yan stood on the steps and did not go out, but only shouted: "Dragonfly."

"Hey!"

Dragonfly immediately walked out of the back room and walked in front of Nan Yan: "Is there anything wrong with your mother?"

Nanyan Road: "Did you see Mr. Xu when you went to take your luggage?"

Dragonfly shook his head: "No."

"He went out?"

"I heard that I was going outside the city, and I had to prepare and prepare something."

"what?"

"It seems to be something that people who cross the river want to fight with them, what they want to prepare."

Nan Yan nodded. After all, Dragonfly doesn't understand military affairs. It is also stumbling when it comes to these things. Thinking about it, it should be building some water military camps on the river bank to prepare for the next battle.

Nan Yan said: "My palace knows. What about the people around him?"

Dragonfly said: "Only that Xiaoman stayed over there to make medicine for him."

After finishing speaking, she glanced at Nan Yan and said softly, "It's useless for my mother to care about him anymore. We have all moved here, and there won't be many opportunities to meet in the future."

Hearing this, the two people who had swept the fallen leaves in the yard into the corner subconsciously stopped, looked up at them, but immediately lowered their heads to continue sweeping the floor.

Nan Yan raised his eyebrows slightly.

Unexpectedly, Dragonfly would talk to her like this.

Although this girl was a little girl who lived in a boudoir and didn't know anything about the world before, it seems that she doesn't understand everything anymore.

It grows fast.

Nan Yan smiled faintly: "Okay, go down."

Dragonfly nodded: "Yes."

After speaking, he turned back to the small house behind, while Nan Yan stood under the steps, glanced at the scenery in the courtyard, and turned back to his room.

For the next few days, she stayed quietly in Yikun Palace.

After entering the harem, as Dragonfly said, there was no chance to see Xu Shizong again, but Nan Yan still inquired about him every day. He was so busy that he barely touched the ground, and sometimes he couldn’t even go back to the palace to rest. Every time he came back, his face was very ugly. Xiaoman made medicine for him every day in the back of Wuying Hall, but no matter what, as he said, this breath has always been hanging, but now, he is hanging more and more. The harder it gets.

During this period, Zhu Chengjin came twice.

As Nan Yan said, he never touched her. Even if two people had a meal together, Nan Yan's lips and tongue made him pale and could not breathe, but this person never touched Nan. Smoke a finger.

Such a day, if it weren't for Zhu Feng to keep in mind, if it wasn't for the long robe to do a good job, and Xu Shifeng's day to cross the river, it would be considered good.

However, all of this is superficial.

Nan Yan usually does things leisurely in front of people, and she is clever in front of Zhu Chengjin, but at night, Wan Lai is quiet, and when there is no one around her, she can no longer pretend.

She would shiver under the quilt, bite the quilt and cry in her dreams.

Especially, every night recently, she would repeatedly dream of Ran Xiaoyu, dreaming that she was carrying a **** knife in her hand, and when she walked by her side and wanted to look for that person, what happened Can't find it.

Not even the dead body.

"emperor……"

Nan Yan knew that it was a dream, and knew that everything in the dream was fake, but she just couldn't get out of the dream that entangled herself like a poisonous snake every day. On the contrary, her heart grew deeper and deeper, as if she was about to sink into one. In the bottomless abyss, the light above her head slowly disappeared, and even she herself was almost unable to breathe.

So sad.

At this moment, a hand suddenly stroked her cheek gently.

It was warm, with a gentle feeling in the roughness. It was a touch she had never been familiar with in the past few years. For a moment, the touch of this hand seemed to penetrate into the dream, pulling her out of the bottomless abyss. stand up.

"emperor!"

Nan Yan opened her eyes suddenly and woke up from her dream.

But there was nothing in front of me.

She was the only one sleeping on the bed in the huge Yikun Palace, and the pillows under her head were even wet, soaked in her tears.

Just now, is it a dream?

She was in a daze and at a loss, there was a very light knock on the door.