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

The carriage was speeding along the quiet street, returning to the palace in a faster time than before.

The other palace gates were closed, only the Nangong gate was still open. Nan Yan lay on the window and saw Xiao Shunzi saying hello to the guards, and then the carriage drove forward.

The carriage stopped until it could no longer move forward.

They helped Nan Yan get off the carriage.

At this time, the sky was completely dark. Someone handed Xiao Shunzi a lantern, which could only illuminate the square inch of the place in front of him. There was a deep night with no fingers in sight. The cold wind bursts with a biting chill. .

Never felt so cold.

Someone came over and said something to Xiao Shunzi, Xiao Shunzi responded, and then whispered: "Senior female officer, please come with me."

Nan Yan hurriedly followed him.

Along the way, although I can't see the surrounding scenery clearly, I have been familiar with them after walking back and forth so many times. They are walking towards Wuying Hall.

From afar, I saw the bright lights inside.

Zhu Feng did not really favor any imperial concubine, but stayed in the Wuying Palace.

Nan Yan was a little bit sorrowful in her heart, but she was also a little happy, but after thinking about it, she seemed to have nothing to be happy about.

She coughed slightly, and at exactly this moment, she had already reached the door.

Xiao Shunzi opened the door, went in and gave a report. Nan Yan took off his clothes outside and walked in.

As soon as I entered the gate, I felt a heat wave.

Of course there was still a hot earth dragon burning in the palace.

Sitting at the table, Zhu Feng was reading the memorial!

Today is New Year’s Eve, and every family is playing together. Even if he doesn’t spoil the imperial concubine, he won’t come here to watch the memorial, right?

Nan Yan frowned slightly, but immediately stepped forward: "The servant maid worships the emperor."

Zhu Feng grasped the corners of the memorial with both hands, without raising his head: "You still know how to come back?"

Nan Yan knelt down in fright.

"The slave and maid convicted."

"..."

Zhu Feng raised his head and glared at her bitterly: "Look at what time is it? I asked you to come back after the New Year's Eve dinner. Do you want this meal until next year?"

"Slaves dare not."

"Or are you missing from the palace?"

"No, no..."

He was so scolded so much that Nan Yan didn't know how to explain it.

Can only kneel on the ground, bitterly scolded by him.

After coming in from the windy ground, she still had a chill on her body. The room was too warm again. When the heat and cold were violent, she couldn't help but sneezed.

"Ah-sneeze!"

Zhu Feng frowned and threw the memorial aside: "What's wrong? Caught a cold?"

"No slave and maid," Nan Yan shrank his neck in fright once again, "Maybe it just came in from outside. It's a bit cold outside."

"..."

Zhu Feng stared at her for a while.

Then he said, "Go and drink tea."

"what?"

Nan Yan was stunned for a moment and looked up at him.

Under the candlelight, that tough and handsome face was full of indifferent and awkward expressions: "Why, do you want me to give it to you?"

"No, dare not!"

Nan Yan burst up from the ground, hurried to the side to pour a cup of hot tea, and drank it hot.

Immediately, I felt the coldness on my body dissipated.

She sighed comfortably, and then hurriedly walked back to the table and stood upright.

Zhu Feng stared at her for a long time before saying, "Why did you come back so late?"