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

Chapter 613: Give me a son

After a violent tremor, the shaking curtains returned to calm.

The hot air has nowhere to go.

Nan Yan only felt that she was about to melt into water at such a hot temperature.

She lay down on the bed feebly, wet with sweat, blotting out the pillows and even the sheets, and behind her, there was a hot body covering her back.

One by one, passionate kisses fell on her shoulders with endless meaning.

Nan Yan whispered softly with a fragile voice: "The emperor..."

"..."

"I--"

"what?"

A deep, magnetic voice rang in his ears, but not as hot as his breath, but a bit cold.

"What else do you want to say?"

"..."

Forced to ask all night, what else could she say.

"I'm wrong……"

"Humph!"

Nan Yan wanted to cry without tears.

Where did this prudent man come from?

Isn't it a holy king who wants to create a prosperous age? Isn't it the invincible God of War on the battlefield? Why does he care about a word of himself.

Those hot but powerful arms hugged her, turned her over and hugged her tightly.

There was still a cold look on that face.

"From now on, talk nonsense, I can't spare you!"

"..."

Now, you are not forgiving either!

However, he only dared to think about it in his heart. Nan Yan understood that he could no longer offend this prudent man.

She was breathing slightly in his arms.

Looking down at her with an unlucky look on her face, Zhu Feng couldn't help but want to laugh, but one hand was still very soft, stroking her trembling back.

After a long time, Nan Yan finally calmed down his heartbeat and breathing.

She whispered: "The emperor, are you angry?"

"Ok?"

"The concubine did to Xia Zhaoyi and Zhuang's concubine."

"..."

Zhu Feng looked down at her.

With a faint smile, he hugged her tightly: "I, I don't care about your women's affairs."

"..."

"As long as you are not wronged."

"The emperor is not afraid of concubines--"

Zhu Feng interrupted her without hesitation: "I know what kind of person you are. I believe in you, and I believe that I will not misunderstand people."

"..."

Nan Yan looked up at him, a warm current flowed from his heart to his limbs.

She smiled and snuggled into his arms.

Zhu Feng said indifferently: "It's okay for you, lest I still hang on your side."

"..."

Hearing what he said, Nan Yan's heart ached.

If in the past, she still doesn’t know how difficult it is to be an emperor, especially if she aspires to be an emperor who will create a prosperous age, then this time, the canonization of a small noble concubine can meet such a big resistance, Nan Yan can understand how much. , On his broad shoulders, what a heavy mountain was pressed.

And he still has himself in his heart.

Sure enough, things about the harem shouldn't worry him.

Nan Yan crawled out of his arms, sat upright, looked at him, and said seriously: "The emperor must not remember his concubine. No matter what, it doesn't matter to the emperor."

"..."

Zhu Feng looked at her, and slowly sat up.

There was a small smile at the corner of his mouth.

"You are so sensible, it makes me a little surprised."

"what the hell."

"..."

"Concubine has always been very clear."

Zhu Feng stretched out his hand and pinched a strand of hair that fell to her ears, wet with sweat, wrapped around her fingertips, smiling.

indeed so.

In the past, he would still think about her in the harem a little bit, but after this time, he seemed to really feel relieved.

Although this girl was stupid in front of her, she wouldn't be bullied.

But it's not that she doesn't care about her affairs at all.

There is one thing that he even needs to check carefully.

Her life experience!

Thinking of this, a bright light flashed in Zhu Feng's profound eyes.

Until now, Lao Guo’s eyeliner still hasn’t found any useful evidence. After all, twenty years have passed and it is indeed too difficult to find.

Seeing Zhu Feng's face changed a little, Nan Yan seemed to have thought of this too.

In fact, this is what she has been unable to let go.

She leaned over and said softly: "The emperor, we still have to find out the life experience of my concubine, right?

Zhu Feng looked down at her: "Which country are you from, I don't care."

"..."

"To me, you are you."

"..."

"but--"

Nan Yan hesitated and said softly: "But, my life experience may involve some important things, right?"

Zhu Feng was silent and nodded.

The missing Bowanghou...

Hongyousiqing who has passed away...

During the Battle of Peking, I don’t know who sent her a letter to the flying pigeon...

The whereabouts of Kuoyu Yuxi...

He cannot guarantee that all of these are really connected, but if they are really connected—

His heart sank.

But looking at Nan Yan's bright eyes and looking at herself, she felt that it was nothing. Anyway, it was enough to get this woman.

He stretched out his hand to embrace her in his arms and whispered: "I will investigate this matter, you don't have to worry about it."

"..."

"Now all you have to do is one thing."

Nan Yan stuck to his chest and whispered, "What's the matter?"

Zhu Feng bowed his head and said in her ear: "Give me a son."

"...!"

Nan Yan's heart beat.

Suddenly his face burned, and he whispered: "The emperor..."

Zhu Feng hugged her with both hands and said, "Hurry up and give me a son."

"..."

"Take advantage of everything, it's not settled yet."

"..."

"I want a son that belongs to you and my son."

Nan Yan's heart was filled with happiness, and he only felt that the whole person was warm.

She smiled and murmured: "This kind of thing is not my sole responsibility."

"..."

Zhu Feng slowly lowered her head and reached out to pinch her chin, making her raise her head.

"You are not alone."

"..."

"It's two people."

He said, holding the delicate body in his arms, slowly put it on the bed, especially looking at her red face, couldn't help the corner of his mouth twitching slightly.

He leaned down and pressed a kiss on her lips.

Then slowly, extended the lingering kiss to her whole body.

Nan Yan was no longer able to control, she could only shudder slightly under him, catering to his every movement, even every attack.

...

The next morning, Zhu Feng left early in the morning again.

Nan Yan opened his eyes and faced another empty bed with only himself left.

Could not help but give birth to a little loneliness.

But thinking back to last night, he couldn't help but smile.

Just when she was extremely happy, the words Zhu Feng said last night seemed to be echoed in her ears--

"Hurry up and give me a son."

"Take advantage of everything, it's not settled yet."

...!