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

Nan Yan's eyes widened suddenly.

At this moment, she thought she was wrong, rubbed her eyes vigorously, and looked again--

Tomb View!

Those three golden characters still really caught her eye!

The imperial mausoleum-view? !

Of course she knew very well that the last word was Taoism, but the first two words, the imperial mausoleum, could not be used by any person or place.

That is the meaning of the royal tomb!

This Taoist Temple is actually called Huangling Temple?

When Ran Xiaoyu saw her horrified expression, she was also a little puzzled, so she walked out and whispered, "Madam, what are you looking at—"

Her words were also snapped abruptly.

Two people stood at the gate of this imperial mausoleum, looking at the three big characters on the plaque hanging on the gate, completely dull.

I don't know how long it took, Ran Xiaoyu gasped in air, "What does this mean?"

"..."

Nan Yan also took a deep breath.

She calmed down immediately, and then said: "You just said that he woke up?"

"Yes."

"..."

"Ye Yu is guarding, let me come out and notify you."

"go!"

Nan Yan didn't say a word, and immediately led her into it again.

However, when they returned to that room, from a distance, they saw the door closed.

And Ye Wei stood at the door.

Nan Yan hurriedly stepped forward: "Ye Yu, why did you come out?"

Ye Xun glanced at her and said softly: "The emperor-the master is awake."

"I know, so I came back to see him."

"..."

"Why are you outside?"

"After he woke up, he asked me where it was, and then - he asked me to invite the Taoist master who saved us in."

"what?"

Nan Yan's brows wrinkled.

Good teacher?

Zhu Feng invited Shangshan in?

Although... Master Shangshan did save them last night. At this time, he should also be grateful to the "savior", but he just woke up after being injured. Shouldn't he see himself first?

Nan Yan murmured, "What's the matter?"

Ye Xu also shrugged and said, "Now, I can only wait for him to call us."

Indeed, since Zhu Feng called the Shangshan Master in, he naturally had something to tell him.

They can only wait outside.

Ran Xiaoyu originally wanted to find someone to find a room for Nan Yan to rest, but Nan Yan was unwilling to leave. He sat on a bench on the promenade outside the room.

At this time, the weather is already very hot.

She ran back and forth, sweating all over.

But they couldn't make it, and there was a faint burning feeling in my heart.

This Taoist temple is called Huangling Guan...

This island, on Xingluo Lake...

Although Zhu Feng said before that he has never been to Xingluo Lake, he seems to have a little understanding of some things here, but not very much...

Moreover, as soon as he wakes up, he must first see the Shang Shan Master...

Could it be that this Xingluo Lake, this island on Xingluo Lake, together with the Taoist temple on the island called the "Huanglingguan", really has anything to do with him?

Nan Yan looked back at the closed door.

Time passes slowly.

The three people waited for more than half an hour outside the door, and finally heard a sound of footsteps in the room.

Then, the door was opened from the inside.

Nan Yan hurriedly got up, walked over, and saw Master Shangshan standing at the door.

When Nan Yan saw him, he tried to put on a calm expression: "Daoist."

But seeing Master Shangshan looked at her with a smile, bowed a bow, and said, "Noble concubine empress, you're a poor leader."

"...!"

Nan Yan's eyes widened suddenly.

How would he know--

Ye Xu and Ran Xiaoyu were also too shocked to speak.

Master Shangshan glanced back, and then said: "The emperor has woken up, and the emperor has just changed the medicine to the emperor and re-dressed the wound. The imperial concubine does not need to worry.

"..."

"The emperor wants to see the empress now."

After speaking, he walked out from Nan Yan's side.

At this time, Zhu Feng's voice came from inside: "Nan Yan."

"Hey!"

Nan Yan responded blankly, then looked back at the back of Master Shangshan, and then hurriedly walked into the room.

Sure enough, I saw Zhu Feng sitting on the bedside.

His lips are still pale, but his face has regained some energy.

Nan Yan hurriedly walked over and held up his injured hand: "The emperor, how are you?"

Zhu Feng looked at her up and down, and said, "Isn't she injured?"

"..."

Nan Yan was stunned for a while before he realized that he was asking about last night.

The men in black besieged them, and he asked if he was injured.

Nan Yan shook his head hurriedly.

"The emperor protected the concubine very well, and the concubine was not injured at all."

This is real.

She didn't even hurt a bit of skin, at most she choked a few bites.

Even Ye Yu and Ran Xiaoyu suffered some skin injuries.

Nothing happened to me alone.

Hearing her saying this, Zhu Feng was relieved.

Nan Yan said distressedly: "The emperor just leave me alone."

"..."

"Your hand hurts like that, and the wound has been soaked in water for so long, and it has become pus."

With that, she reached out and touched his forehead.

Zhu Feng hurriedly said: "I'm fine."

"How could it be okay?"

Nan Yan's eyes were red with anxiety.

I remembered the horror inside that he opened the gauze in his hand yesterday...

Her heart trembled.

Seeing her like this, Zhu Feng only felt that he had something to say, but he couldn't say it. After a long while, he gently grabbed her wrist with his uninjured hand and pulled her into his arms.

Ye Wei, who was originally standing at the door, closed the door with quick eyesight.

Here, anyhow it is a quiet place for monks.

Nan Yan obediently leaned in his arms.

"Emperor, are you really all right?"

"You have no jokes!"

Zhu Feng also knew that no matter what he said, he couldn't let her rest assured, and simply said something hard.

Nan Yan held his mouth and looked at him for a long time. At any rate, he just felt that the heat on his body had gone down, and the fever had indeed gone down.

I feel more at ease.

At this time, she remembered the strange thing just now.

So he looked up at him: "The emperor, have you been here?"

Zhu Feng said: "Didn't I say it? I have never been here."

"Then, how can the emperor be familiar with this place?"

"..."

"Moreover, the emperor seems to know the Taoist priest named Shangshan."

"..."

"Also, this Taoist temple!"

Nan Yan said: "The concubine just walked outside and saw the name of this Taoist temple, it turned out to be Huangling Guan!"

"..."

Zhu Feng's face also became a little dignified.

He was silent for a while and said, "I know."

"Then, what is the place here?"

"Huang Mausoleum," he took a deep breath and said calmly, "This is the place where Emperor Gao once became a monk."

"what?"

Nan Yan's eyes widened in shock.

Zhu Feng said calmly: "Later, he moved the tombs of his grandfather and great-grandfather to this place."

"..."

"Here is our ancestral mausoleum."