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

When he walked to the door, Ye Xu still lowered his voice, repeatedly "distinguishing the relationship", and said: "Manny, this is what you want to come by yourself."

"..."

"In a moment, if the emperor gets angry and scolds—"

"I am alone!"

Nan Yan couldn't help rolling his eyes, Ye Xun had no choice but to let go, still muttering, "You are the only one left, so I dare to join him at this time..."

With that, he retreated.

Nan Yan asked Ran Xiaoyu to go with him, and then took a deep breath and cautiously pushed open the door of Zhu Feng's cabin.

As soon as he pushed a little away, he immediately felt a heavy breath.

For so long, she has been very keen on this kind of breath, which is what Zhu Feng felt when she was angry.

but--

Isn't he just getting seasick?

Why are you angry again? Who made him angry?

She walked in cautiously, and she saw Zhu Feng lying on the bed with one arm on her face, blocking his eyes.

I don't know if I fell asleep.

Nan Yan walked over carefully and saw that his face was slightly pale and his lips were dry.

After thinking for a while, she went to the other side of the cabin to open the window, and then went to pour tea. As soon as I picked up the teapot, I heard a deep voice behind me: "What are you doing?"

"...!"

Nan Yan took a deep breath, then turned around: "The emperor."

Zhu Feng probably heard her footsteps, moved the arm that was on his face, and gave her a cold look: "Get out."

After speaking, he closed his eyes and put his arms across his face.

"..."

Nan Yan was silent for a while, but did not follow his orders. Instead, he continued to pour a cup of tea, then gently held it to the bed and whispered, "The emperor, have a little tea."

This time, Zhu Feng simply didn't even look at her.

"I said, go out!"

"..."

Nan Yan stood by the bed, holding a teacup, and looked at the emperor on the bed-as he looks now, but like an angry child.

But fortunately, he didn't really lose his temper and curse. It seems that he was really seasick and dizzy, and he had no energy.

Nan Yan sat down by the bed and said softly, "When the emperor is more comfortable, my concubine will naturally leave."

Zhu Feng took his arm away at once, opened his eyes and stared at her.

Usually, he is so angry and staring at people, let alone himself, even those ministers in the middle of the court, will be so scared to kneel on the ground and begging for mercy, but at this time, his face is pale and the corners of his eyes are red. It doesn't seem to be fierce.

Nan Yan still said softly, "Drink some water."

"..."

"The emperor can't lie down like this."

"..."

"The concubine just asked the boatman on the ship. They said that people who are seasick have to sit on the side of the bed to be more comfortable."

"..."

"Come on, let the concubine help the emperor sit up."

She took care of herself, put the tea cup on the side table, and then reached out to pull Zhu Feng's hand.

With a soft little hand grasping his wrist, the familiar feeling rushed to my heart. Although Zhu Feng felt a headache that was about to explode, he was full of anger with nowhere to vent, but at this time, it seemed to be all of a sudden It went out.

He looked at Nan Yan for a long while, supporting himself with the other hand, and slowly sat up.

Nan Yan hurriedly picked up a pillow next to him and placed it on his back.

When Zhu Feng sat on the bedside, she touched the tea in front of him again: "The emperor, have a little tea."

"..."

Zhu Feng glanced, his pale face frowned slightly.

Although he did not feel so dizzy after sitting up, he just vomited so many things, his stomach was empty, and he didn't want to drink tea at all.

He said stiffly: "I don't want to drink."

Nan Yan thought for a while and put down the teacup.

He whispered: "The emperor will wait a while, the concubine has ordered them to make some soup and send it over."

"..."

"The emperor can no longer eat greasy meat. In the past few days, please raise your stomach."

With that, she grabbed Zhu Feng's hand again.

With slender fingers, carefully rubbing the entangled internal organs of Hegu****** on his thick tiger's mouth, it seemed uncomfortable, but it slowly faded away. Zhu Feng frowned and looked at the little woman in front of him. .

After a long while, he muffled: "You, how come this?"

Nan Yan lowered her head, her eyelashes trembled slightly, and said: "My concubine just asked the boatman."

"..."

"Every year when newcomers leave the ship, they will encounter seasickness. It's all like this."

It's just that he is the emperor. Although he is uncomfortable, no one will ask the boatmen what to do. In addition, he has scolded everyone out, not letting people get close, and no one can help him. Think of a way.

Nan Yan lowered his head and concentrated on rubbing the acupuncture points for him to make him more comfortable.

However, his skin is rough and his muscles are tight. Rubbing acupuncture points for him is not an easy task.

After a while, her fingers became sore.

Nan Yan shook his hand and continued to hold his hand to rub.

Zhu Feng's other hand reached out and grabbed her wrist: "Okay."

Nan Yan looked up at him.

The two people looked at each other like this, the original indifference and deliberate estrangement in their eyes seemed to disappear a lot.

At this moment, Xiao Shunzi's voice sounded at the door——

"The emperor, madam, the food is ready."

"Hey!"

Nan Yan hurriedly answered, got up and walked over.

Zhu Feng's hand slipped from her hand and tightened slightly.

But still put it to his side.

Nan Yan walked over with a tray. It was not a bowl of delicacies, but a bowl of steaming vegetable leaf porridge, with two dishes of side dishes, all of which were light in taste and not greasy meat.

Nan Yan put the porridge on the table next to the bed, took a spoon, scooped the porridge and blew it twice, and then it was slightly cooler, and then delivered to Zhu Feng's mouth: "The emperor will eat something light in the past two days, and wait until the situation is good. One point, eat other things."

"..."

Zhu Feng glanced at her and slowly opened his mouth.

Soon, most of the bowl of porridge was eaten.

The stomach is full, and the person's complexion looks much better.

Zhu Feng rested for a long time, and in the evening, he ate vegetable porridge again. By this time, he was much more comfortable.

Nan Yan put the emptied dishes aside, and whispered, "I will accompany the emperor on the deck."

"..."

"Blow the air to make it more comfortable."

Zhu Feng looked at her for a while and nodded.

He changed clothes and got out of bed. Although he lay down all day, his hands and feet were a little soft, but Zhu Feng still Zhu Feng after all, he staggered twice, and he stood still.

He and Nan Yan got out of the cabin and walked to the outside deck.

Ye Xun and the others were also outside, and when they saw that Zhu Feng had come out, they couldn't help being surprised.

Secretly made a "cow" gesture to Nan Yan.

Nan Yan only smiled.

At this moment, an attendant hurried over and said, "The emperor, I just received a message from the spy ahead."