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

Nan Yan slowly turned around and saw Xia Yunting.

Her face was pale, her eyes were a little bloodshot and flushed, and she was shaking with tension, like a bow that was pulled to its limit.

She has felt it since just now.

Xia Yunting must have joined Wu Wan and the others again.

In fact, that's the case. After suffering so long in the Shou'an Palace, Xia Yunting hated and frightened her again when she saw her, and she knew her methods deeply.

Now, Sinanyan has been canonized as a noble concubine. To pinch her to death is like pinching an ant to death.

She didn't believe that, Sinanyan would let her go.

So this time, when she heard that Wu Wan and Gao Yurong were going to deal with Sinanyan, she recklessly agreed. After all, this time, it was almost her last hope.

If it fails again-

She had no way to survive.

So at this time, she almost had lost all reason to question this sentence, and even Wu Wan on the side frowned.

Nan Yan looked at her and smiled faintly.

"Does Xia Zhaoyi care about Master Jane so much?"

Xia Yunting tremblingly said: "The concubine empress forgive the sins, but the concubine just cares. Does the empress know where Jane has stayed for so long after entering the palace?

Nan Yan sneered, "How can this palace know?"

"..."

"During that time, my palace took a nap at Yikun Palace."

Xia Yunting was so anxious that she lost her mind, and asked, "Can anyone prove it?"

Nan Yan looked at her quietly and said: "You are so bold."

"..."

"A little Zhaoyi, dare to come and ask me?"

"..."

"Do you deserve it?"

This sentence, like a sharp sword, plunged into Xia Yunting's chest fiercely.

She trembled and took a step back.

Nan Yan gave her a cold look and said, "Unless the emperor comes up to ask me about this question, you will not be able to speak."

After speaking, she slowly turned her head and turned to Zhu Feng.

Everyone seemed to realize something, and turned to look at Zhu Feng.

In Chengqian Palace, the atmosphere was a bit subtle for a while.

Also a little tight.

And Zhu Feng, from beginning to end, he has no emotions.

That cold, ice-sculpture-like face only showed a lack of indifference, saying: "I, I won't ask."

"..."

"Because, during that time, I was in Yikun Palace."

what? !

The crowd was in an uproar again.

During that time, the emperor was in Yikun Palace?

Just now, Sinanyan said that she was taking a nap in Yikun Palace during that time, and the emperor was also in Yikun Palace——

Suddenly, Zhu Chengxuan, a young man, blushed.

He lowered his head subconsciously.

Jian Ruocheng calmly took the jade medal back to himself.

At this moment, he knew that no one would care about what he was doing during the detour period.

In the crowd, everyone had a clear expression.

Only Nan Yan, looking at Zhu Feng, her eyes flashed with complicated light.

Zhu Feng also looked at her, for a long while, and said calmly: "Open the table."

Everyone immediately walked inside.

And everyone knows that this banquet is over before it even starts.

Throughout the dinner, the emperor and the newly-appointed concubine were abnormally silent.

The queen mother naturally has the demeanor of the lord of the Sixth Palace. If it weren't for her, I'm afraid this dinner will not go on.

Because, Zhuang Bi, Wu Wan and An Bi Gao Yurong, the two of them were in despair.

Zhaoyi Xia Yunting was even more horrified.

For a whole night, the three of them didn't eat anything, and they were in a trance when they spoke.

Especially Xia Yunting.

When the banquet was over and everyone left Chengqian Palace, she was helped by Fulan to go out.

At this moment, Nan Yan walked past her.

She stepped on the threshold with one foot, and she fell down suddenly, breaking her head.

And the imperial concubine, without even looking at her, turned around and left.

The night is getting dark.

The lights in Chengqian Palace slowly dimmed, and Zhu Feng was also walking back.

By his side, Jian Ruocheng was also with him.

The footsteps of the two people in this quiet night seemed a bit heavy, and they seemed to carry a little strange heart.

Zhu Feng said: "Ruo Cheng."

Jian Ruocheng said: "The minister is here."

"What do you think about this matter today?"

"Didn't the emperor tell me, the minister dare not ask more about the harem."

"I mean, your business."

"..."

"Your jade card appeared in the noble concubine's gift. You stayed in the palace for a while."

"The emperor, do you want to listen to the minister's explanation?"

"I'm just curious, you keep silent when those people are forcing questions."

"..."

"You are not afraid, what do you really ask?"

Jian Ruocheng lowered her head, a smile appeared on her calm face: "Weichen, I'm not worried."

"Oh why?"

"Because Weichen did pass by Yikun Palace."

"..."

"Weichen also knew that during that time, the emperor was in Yikun Palace."

Zhu Feng's footsteps stagnated.

Turning around, looking at his courtier: "How do you know?"

Jian Ruocheng also stopped. He lowered his head and said calmly: "After the canonization of King Wei, the emperor did not go to the imperial study room to review the memorial, nor did Master Ye and the others follow to the Wuying Hall."

"..."

"The emperor, of course he is in the harem."

"Then how do you know that I did not go to another palace, but went to Yikun Palace?"

"..."

Jian Ruocheng looked at him quietly for a while.

Then he smiled faintly: "In the heart of the emperor, there is only the imperial concubine."

"..."

After saying this, he saw Zhu Feng's face, his expression remained unchanged.

But the breath sank.

The two looked at each other in silence for a while, and Zhu Feng slowly turned around, and said as he walked, "You did a great job today."

"..."

"Whether she is a blessing or a curse, it has nothing to do with you."

"Weichen knows."

"..."

"The blessings and disasters of the imperial concubine are only related to the emperor."

Zhu Feng seemed to laugh.

But the laughter sounded, but it was not at all pleasant.

The two walked for a while and arrived at the gate of the palace. Zhu Feng stopped and said, "You go back early. Tonight's banquet is over. Many things will start tomorrow."

"Weichen understands. The minister retires."

After speaking, Jian Ruocheng leaned over to salute him, then slowly turned and left.

Before Zhu Feng disappeared from his back, he turned around, but walked towards Yikun Palace.

His steps are not easier than when he came.

On the contrary, step by step is more heavy.

It was as if the stone pressed in my heart had already been pressed on his body at this moment.

Finally, he walked to the front of Yikun Palace.

However, the door is closed here.

There was not even a light, and there was a thick shadow in front of the gate.

Without looking back, he just said: "Go call the door."

Xiao Shunzi, who had been following him, hurried forward and knocked on the palace gate in the dark shadow.

After a while, he walked back.

Seeing Xiao Shunzi's flickering gaze, Zhu Feng frowned slightly: "What's the matter?"

"..."

Xiao Shunzi hesitated and said softly: "The imperial concubine gave an order to say that she has rested."

"..."

"No one is allowed to disturb."