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

She did not look up, nor did she bury her head.

When I was a little tangled, the familiar, deep and magnetic voice came over my head: "What are you doing? Don't you know what to do?"

"...?"

She hurriedly looked up, only to find that a decree had been placed on the table in front of her.

It turned out that when he came over, he asked himself to put a jade seal on the imperial edict.

Nan Yan immediately blushed again, hurriedly holding up the imperial decree in both hands, hurriedly took out the key, and found the Yuxi seal to stamp it.

However, she glanced at the imperial decree and was taken aback.

Written by the imperial decree, Jing Wang Zhuxuan invaded the land of the people in the fief and aroused popular grievances. Therefore, the court ordered the confiscation of his fief and property, escorted him back to Beijing, and went to the suburban palace to think behind closed doors.

Nan Yan understood at a glance that this was his disposal.

Zhu Feng did not make a big deal about his collaborating with the enemy and treason. After all, it was a scandal within the royal family. If it really broke out, it would be unfavorable to public opinion. This imperial decree actually puts King Jing and his subordinates under house arrest. Once he returned to his fief, he would no longer have any military power or real power.

This is a compromise and a very good solution.

Nan Yan hurriedly stamped the seal of the imperial edict.

However, when she re-delivered the imperial decree to Zhu Feng, she felt a little strange. Usually these things should be taken by Xiao Shunzi. How could he take it over by himself?

As soon as he looked up, he met his gaze.

The eagle-like eyes looked at him intently, although Nan Yan blushed again even though he hadn't said anything.

Zhu Feng looked at her for a while, coughed lightly, and said, "How is your body?"

Nan Yan hurriedly said, "The slave and maid are all right."

"really?"

"Mrs. Jian Jiashao said that all slaves and maidservants can beat tigers."

Upon hearing this, Zhu Feng was relieved, and gave her another white look: "Fighting the tiger? You are not enough to stuff the tiger's teeth!"

Nan Yan immediately lowered his head.

But he couldn't help but laughed secretly.

There was also a smile on Zhu Feng's face, but he was immediately held back, only looking up at the surroundings, and then said, "How about this place?"

Nan Yan raised his head hurriedly: "Very good!"

"really?"

"Well, the maidservant loves it here."

"why?"

"..."

This sentence stopped her asking.

Why good?

I can’t say that I can look at him through the bamboo curtain while sitting here, right?

Nan Yan thought for a while, then said softly, "It seems that this small world belongs to the servants."

"..."

Zhu Feng looked at her for a while and suddenly said, "Don't dream, every inch of earth and every tile in this palace belongs to me!"

When Nan Yan heard this, she knew that she had offended him, so she got up in fright: "The emperor forgive me!"

Zhu Feng looked at her for a while, then coughed again, and said, "Well, of course, this place really belongs to you."

"..."

After speaking, he grabbed the imperial decree on the table, turned around and walked away.

Nan Yan stood at the table, unable to recover for a while.

He just said that every inch of earth and every tile in this palace belongs to him, but he also said that this place really belongs to him.

In other words--

This small world belongs to both of them?

When he thought of this, Nan Yan's heart jumped up, and Zhu Feng sat back at his desk with a sullen face, watching Nan Yan's ears become red, sitting at the table cutely Like, a smile flashed across the corner of his mouth.