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

Ye Xun's hand stretched over suddenly froze.

Following Zhu Feng's side for so many years, he knew too well that this tone was a precursor to Zhu Feng's anger.

But-what did you do wrong?

He turned his head cautiously, and saw Zhu Feng glaring at him, and said coldly: "Didn't you have news to tell me? Who asked you to serve tea and pour water?"

"..."

Ye Yin was stunned and looked at Nan Yan again, but he could only turn around and walk to Zhu Feng, while Nan Yan continued to make a cup of tea carefully with his hands wrapped in gauze.

Zhu Feng said: "What did you just say?"

Ye Wei said: "The guards of the Royal Palace sent out have returned. It is said that all the members of the Jieshi Palace have been evacuated, and there is no one left."

Nan Yan was shocked and looked back at them.

Jie Shi and they all ran away?

"Oh?"

Hearing this news, Zhu Feng didn't seem to be too surprised, as if he already knew that this time it happened, he groaned for a while, and said, "Well, in fact, I already knew that they must leave."

"..."

"I'm afraid, as soon as we came out of the Jie Mansion last night, they were already ready to evacuate."

"..."

"They are afraid of'King Yan', they are afraid of King Yan's Mansion."

Ye Wei frowned and said, "They ran away, what should we do?"

Zhu Feng said indifferently: "The group of Jie Shi is just on the table. Now that they have figured out the power behind them, it doesn't matter how these people are, just send someone to continue tracking them."

"..."

"What matters now is to wait for the news to come back over there."

Ye Xu nodded and said, "It's just that the journey is far away, plus the need to avoid people's eyes and ears, it will take two or three days no matter what."

Zhu Feng said lightly: "I can wait."

At this time, Nan Yan had already walked carefully with the tea cup, Zhu Feng glanced at her, and reached out to pick up the tea in her hand.

Nan Yan whispered: "The emperor, please--"

Seeing that Zhu Feng's hand had been stretched out, she carefully let it go, but the next moment, Zhu Feng's hand suddenly shrank, and the tea cup suddenly fell to the ground with a clank and fell to pieces.

"what!"

Nan Yan screamed in fright.

The tea splashed all over her and on Zhu Feng's body.

Ye Yu on the side was so scared that he almost jumped up: "Oh, what's the matter?"

Zhu Feng glanced at Nan Yan, and saw that she was just shocked, and immediately slapped her on the table: "Si Nan Yan!"

Nan Yan knelt down with a puff.

"The emperor, the maidservant knows wrong!"

"You, do you know what my teacup is?!"

"……Hey?"

Nan Yan thought he was going to blame himself for "hands and feet" or something, but-teacup?

What, what cup?

She was puzzled, but Ye Wei on the side saw the debris on the ground, and suddenly gasped, "Here, this white porcelain cup, and the ice-cracked lotus holder, these are all antiques!"

Nan Yan was taken aback: "Huh?"

Ye Yin stared at her with wide eyes, and then at Zhu Feng.

How could there be such an antique teacup in Sinanyan's room?

This is the only thing in Yanwang's Mansion!

Nan Yan was terrified, and she broke something in front of the emperor. It was all about playing a board in the palace. What's more, what she broke was an antique!

Zhu Feng, are you going to take her skin off?

Seeing her kneeling on the ground, shivering, Zhu Feng's corner of his mouth couldn't help but tilted upwards, but he still held it back.

He said angrily: "You ask Ye Wei, how much is this antique worth!"

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"..."

Both Ye Xu and Nan Yan were stunned.