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

Nan Yan was suddenly flustered by his gaze.

She turned her head.

And Munch himself, as if regaining his senses, smiled faintly.

The two of them seemed to be a little embarrassed, but they couldn't tell how they felt. After being quiet for a while, Nan Yan ate the remaining half of the peach and washed his hands.

Munch said: "What do you want to do?"

Nan Yan glanced at him and said, "I am a little bored in the room and want to go for a walk."

Munch smiled and said, "Just right."

"..."

"I will go with you."

"Okay."

Nan Yan didn't refuse him, waiting for him to wash his hands, and the two went out together.

Although he walked side by side, Munch was very easy-going, basically following Nan Yan's pace, and Nan Yan walked slowly along the road that Princess Baoyin took her the day before, until yesterday. Outside the palace.

As before, as soon as I approached, I heard the cooing sound of pigeons inside.

Upon hearing this voice, Munch stopped: "This voice is—"

Nanyan Road: "Go and see."

After speaking, they walked forward with him.

As soon as I walked into the gate of that palace, I saw the same scene as yesterday.

The Empress Xiu Yun stood on the grass, with pigeons on her arms and feet, and there were even some pigeons flying around her.

She smiled and fed them with the millet in her hand.

This scene seemed gentle, harmonious, and even a little spiritual.

Seeing this scene, Munch was stunned for a while, Nan Yan stood beside him and said softly: "Your Majesty's palace, there is such a beautiful scenery."

"..."

Munch turned his head and glanced at her.

At this moment, Xiu Yun also heard their voices, and when he turned around, he was stunned.

"emperor……"

Munch stood next to Nan Yan, still motionless, Xiu Yun hurriedly spilled the last bit of millet out of her palm, clapped her hands, and all the pigeons that had stopped on her wrist flew away.

The stirring wind blew the hair around her ears and the robes of her body.

She came over lightly: "Meet the emperor."

Munch thought for a while before he seemed to think of her name: "Xiu Yun? Get up."

Xiujun stood up and glanced at Nan Yan next to him: "Concubine Si is here too."

"You know?"

"Yesterday, Princess Baoyin came down here to see me, and Concubine Si also came."

Nan Yan smiled and said, "The pigeons here are very fun, so I was still thinking about it today that I have also recruited the Emperor."

Xiujun glanced at Munch.

Munch also looked at her, and then at the flying pigeons around.

After a long while, he said: "Are you still feeding the pigeons?"

Xiujun stammered: "I, I like them..."

"what?"

Seeing Munch frowned, Xiuyun seemed to be a little more nervous, and said, "If the emperor doesn't like it, I will not feed it."

Nan Yan looked at her and remembered that yesterday, Xiujun said that she had only seen Munch in total.

It seems that the two people are not familiar.

That's why speaking is so strange.

Involuntarily, she remembered Zhu Feng again.

When I think of two people being together, it seems that I don't have to say anything, how to be cautious, even when I was self-willed, I even lost my temper with the emperor and said something to behead.

But Zhu Feng had to bear it.

Not only did it endure, but it was different even to her and to others.

Therefore, Nanyan has always believed that he is special.

But, can that kind of "special" continue?

Or do you want to return that kind of "speciality" to Qin Ruolan?

She lost her consciousness for a while, but immediately found her mind again. Xiu Yun greeted them into the palace a little nervously, and everyone sat at the round table.

Soon, the maid brought tea.

Munch took a sip and said, "Tie Guanyin?"

Xiu Yun hurriedly said, "I only have this kind of tea in my palace. If the emperor likes anything else, I will let them prepare it again."

"No," Munch waved his hand. "This tea tastes good."

Hearing what he said, a smile appeared on Xiuyun's face.

She is very young. Although she is not childish, she always has a little girlish innocence on her face. Such a smile seems to be a little bit shy.

Nan Yan was beside her, looking at them brightly.

Although she came here today, she is still unfamiliar with Xiujun, there is nothing to say, but she wants to bring Munch over.

As a result, Xiujun said yesterday that she rarely sees the emperor all year long.

Secondly, the look in her eyes just now made her feel a little uneasy.

It couldn't be better to be able to help people and make a couple.

However, the two of them seemed to have nothing to say. On the contrary, Munch turned his head to look at Xiang Nanyan and said, "Do you like this tea?"

"Okay."

"Then tomorrow, I will have someone send you a little too."

"Uh-thanks a lot."

They talked dryly, and after a while, someone came to Munch.

There seems to be something.

Munch put down his teacup, stood up and said to Nan Yan: "Nan, Consort Si, do you want to go back with me?"

Nan Yan shook his head and said, "I still want to talk to Empress Xiuyun for a while."

"That's good. I'll leave first."

After speaking, he turned and walked out.

Xiuyun escorted him to the door neatly, and bowed his back.

Then, when she looked back at Nan Yan, she had a slightly embarrassed expression on her face, and said, "How could Concubine Si come with the emperor?"

Nan Yan tilted her head and looked at her: "Doesn't Empress Xiuyun want to see His Majesty the Emperor?"

"of course not."

"..."

"It's just that he hasn't been here for a long time, I was a little surprised."

Nan Yan smiled and said, "You are so beautiful, but His Majesty rarely visits you. Wouldn't it be sad?"

Xiu Yun looked up at her for a while.

Then, he smiled faintly: "What's so sad about it."

"..."

"In the palace, everyone is like this."

"..."

"If it weren't for Concubine Si, I wouldn't see the emperor."

Even so, there was still some faint loneliness in her eyes.

However, as if she didn't want Nan Yan to see it, she got up again and walked out. Nan Yan also followed her to the open space outside. When the pigeons saw Xiuyun coming, they immediately surrounded her.

Stopped on her shoulders or wrists, grunting softly.

As if comforting her.

Nan Yan said: "Then, you usually do this, do you associate with these pigeons?"

"Yeah. It's nothing bad."

"..."

"They are very obedient."

"How obedient are you?"

As Nan Yan said, he glanced at her intentionally or unintentionally: "Are you letting them fly wherever they go?"