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

The light could not illuminate his face, and he could only vaguely see that the figure was thin, wearing a black cloak, even his face was covered.

It looks like a person formed by the condensation of night.

As soon as King Beili went out, he spoke a few words to him.

The man seemed to look inside.

Nan Yan's heart trembled slightly at this moment, because she seemed to feel that the eyes under the cloak were looking straight at herself.

Then he turned and left.

Nan Yan stood there, still looking at the dark night outside, for a long while without any reaction.

Ajislan turned her head, looked at her somewhat pale face, and said, "It's okay."

"what?"

She was awakened and looked up at him blankly.

Ajislan said: "You, are you okay?"

"It's okay."

Nan Yan shook his head and looked out again. In the night, he could not even see the person's back.

Who is he?

This doubt has been sinking in her heart.

After King Beili came to this "noisy", the atmosphere of the banquet became less enthusiastic. In addition, the emperor suddenly announced another important identity of the noble concubine of the Yan Kingdom, and many ministers in the court were gone. The mind of drinking.

After all, compared to drinking, the sudden appearance of Princess Tana's child, and the clues to the Yuxi that may appear, make them more excited.

So, after a while, the feast was over.

Nan Yan sat back in his seat and looked at the courtiers who had come forward to resign to the emperor, as well as the deep eyes of each of them before leaving the hall.

It seems that they are not willing to see through themselves at once.

At this moment, a figure appeared in front of him.

"you--"

Nan Yan frowned slightly and raised her head.

The one standing in front of him was not someone else. It was the Mandu Lord who played that boring "joke" before the banquet began.

But this time, there was no joking on his face.

Instead, he looked at himself deeply.

Nan Yan frowned slightly and said, "This lord, is there anything else?"

Mandu frowned, looked at her intently for a while, and then said: "You, really are Tana's daughter?"

"..."

Nan Yan's heart froze.

Everyone, even Ajislan and Munch, who had blood ties to the Princess Tana, mentioned her as "Princess Tana", but this Mandu called her by name.

He is just a foreign minister.

How dare you call the princess's name?

Just when Nan Yan was puzzled, Mandu took a step closer to her, and said with a heavy breath: "You, are you really her daughter?"

"..."

Nan Yan felt something was wrong with him.

At this time, a gentle breath approached.

Nan Yan immediately turned his head and met Munch's face that seemed to be smiling forever.

He walked over, looked at Nan Yan, and then at the dignified Mandu Lord, and then said: "Uncle Mandu, I also said just now, this incident is just a guess."

"..."

"Si Guifei herself does not know."

"Oh……"

Master Mandu frowned and glanced at Nan Yan again, his gaze seemed to be circling something.

It seemed that I wanted to find some shadow from her.

After a long while, he slowly withdrew his gaze, looked at Munch again, and said: "Weichen has lost his temper."

Munch smiled gently and said, "I understand."

"..."

"Now that the banquet is over, uncle should go back earlier."

"it is good."

Mandu nodded, then glanced at Nan Yan, then turned and left.

From his back, there was a bit of bitterness that was indescribable.

Having been watching him go away, Munch turned around to face some inexplicable Nan Yan, and said, "Concubine, just now, I was offended."

Nan Yan looked up at her and said faintly: "It's easy to say."

"..."

"However, the emperor's majesty has made the speculation that you are not sure about to the public so soon, is that okay?"

"..."

"What if your guess is wrong?"

Munch himself smiled, and then said: "Just now, I was thinking badly."

"..."

"Please don't mind the concubine."

Judging from his appearance, he was very sincere.

However, Nan Yan remembered how he had spoken and acted before, almost as if he was doing things every step of the way.

It's not like a person who thinks poorly and acts impulsively.

However, it doesn't make much sense to argue about this at this time, and she can only shook her head lightly.

At this moment, a voice said: "What are you talking about?"

Nan Yan turned around and saw Ajislan walking over with the beautiful woman who was sitting next to him before. As soon as he saw her, Munch immediately smiled and said, "Mrs. Nuomin is also here."

"Meet the emperor."

Mrs. Normin?

Nan Yan frowned slightly, but Ajislan quickly said to her, "This is my mother."

Nan Yan immediately said to the beautiful woman: "Madam."

"The noble concubine,"

Madam Nuomin had a pair of clever eyes, looked at her up and down, and smiled: "The few words you scolded Ashig just now are really pleasant."

Nan Yan laughed awkwardly.

Speaking of it, it was their relatives who scolded themselves.

However, the disagreement between King Beili and King Nanli has long been no secret. Of course, it is too late to scold the King Beili and the people on the side of King Nanli.

Mrs. Nuomin smiled again: "Will the noble concubine come from afar and live in the palace, will he be lonely?"

"what?"

Nan Yan was caught off guard. She didn't expect that she would suddenly "care" about herself again.

She smiled and said: "If you are bored in the palace, you might as well come to our palace to find me. You can also talk to relieve the boredom."

With that said, the Madam Nuomin looked at the emperor again: "The emperor, can you?"

Munch smiled and said, "Mrs. Nuomin speaks, I have nothing to disagree."

As a result, everyone smiled, and after a few jokes, Ajislan resigned with his mother.

Nan Yan and Munch were the last ones to leave in the hall.

Walking out of the main hall, it was already dark. Only a few maids walked in front with lanterns. Munch accompanied her to the palace where she lived.

There was silence all around.

Nan Yan thought for a while and said, "Your Majesty, I want to ask you something."

"what's up?"

"That Mandu-sama, who is it?"

There was a little smile in Munch's tone: "He is my minister of stock and arm, and is involved in political affairs."

Nan Yan hesitated for a moment and said, "I just wanted to ask, does he have anything to do with Princess Tana?"

For a while, Munch fell silent.

After a while, he said: "He might have been Princess Tana's consort."