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

In this dead silence, a grunt suddenly sounded.

Everyone looked over.

Originally, he was so nervous that the blood in his body was about to solidify, but at this time, Nan Yan only felt that the blood in his body had gathered on the top of his head, and his face was flushed instantly.

How come, at this time--

Even Zhu Feng and Munch showed incredible expressions on their faces and looked at her.

Nan Yan was so embarrassed that he only hoped that there was a crack on the ground for him to get in, but there was none.

After that sound, there was even more silence around.

She whispered: "I—"

However, I didn't finish speaking, probably because I had already reached the door, and the strong blood rushed up, accompanied by a strong dizziness.

She fell softly.

Dimly, only a tall figure rushed to catch her. When she was soft enough in the familiar embrace, Nan Yan let out a sigh of relief.

I don't know how long it took before she woke up from a warm touch.

Opening his eyes, I saw Zhu Feng's resolute face in the flames.

It seems to be dreaming.

She whispered softly: "The emperor..."

Immediately, the chest pressed against her shook slightly, and the face immediately lowered to her: "Are you better?"

The voice is not as gentle as his.

However, Nan Yan immediately awoke from the chaos and moved subconsciously, only to realize that his body was lying in his arms, tightly bound by his hands.

He kept holding himself.

In front of him, there was a bonfire burning, shining the surrounding dark shadows constantly shaking, Nan Yan looked around, and it turned out that they were still sitting in this earth building.

But outside, there were faint sounds of people talking and walking.

She whispered: "What's the matter?"

Just now, I fainted, and I don't know what happened, let alone whether the two emperors were fighting when they were unconscious.

Zhu Feng said solemnly: "You fainted."

"..."

"Why did you faint?"

While speaking, frowning tightly, as if trying to suppress the anger in his chest, Nan Yan faintly felt that he should be angry.

However, I just woke up when I fainted. If I get angry at myself, I'm afraid I will scare myself away again.

In the end, he is still kind.

Nan Yan obediently curled up in his arms and said softly, "I don't know either."

Seeing Zhu Feng's brows wrinkled, as if he was about to get angry, Nan Yan immediately said again: "But the emperor, how come here?"

"I'm here, so what?"

"It's too dangerous here!"

"Then what are you doing here?"

...

Suddenly, it seems to be back on the cycle just now.

Nan Yan sighed lightly before saying: "I and Munch were in White Tiger City originally, but we heard that the wizard was attacked in this place and worried that something would happen to the wizard, so we rushed over."

"..."

"But unexpectedly, something like this happened."

"..."

"How about you, the emperor?"

"..."

"Why are you here?"

Zhu Feng gritted his teeth.

After a long while, he said solemnly: "I will come if I want to."

"..."

What kind of answer is this?

Just when they met, the joy and warmth in their hearts gradually faded, and the two of them seemed to have returned to the atmosphere of the previous cold war. Although Zhu Feng was still holding her with both hands, there was a bit of coolness. It spread in the hearts of two people.

Nan Yan suddenly said, "Where is Concubine Ning?"

"..."

"Isn't she always with the emperor?"

Zhu Feng frowned again: "What do you ask her to do?"

Nan Yan thought, what else can I do?

These days, the two of you are inseparable in the Yan Palace, can't you just ask yourself?

When I think about it again, it doesn't seem to work.

When she was in Jinling before, she only asked one question, and Zhu Feng turned her face off.

At this moment, a sound of footsteps sounded at the door, and Nan Yan raised his head subconsciously, and saw Ajislan's tall figure appearing in his sight.

There is a bonfire in the earth building, and there seems to be a lot of fire outside, but there is still no way to illuminate his face. I only feel that there is a thick haze on his face. Looking at the two of them, I am silent. Just walk in and put down something.

Zhu Feng only glanced, his expression cold.

"Take it away!"

Nan Yan hurriedly craned his neck to see that it was some cooked meat and dried cakes.

It turned out that during the time when he was in a coma, Zhu Feng held himself and sat in the earth building, and the people of the country, including the emperor and the king of Nanli, and their attendants moved to the outside courtyard and were eating .

Think about it, everyone is just as hungry as you are.

Only oneself, so embarrassed in the public, made a hungry voice.

Upon hearing Zhu Feng's words, Ajislan's face also flickered with coldness.

He smiled and said, "This is not for your majesty."

"..."

Seeing the two people staring at each other with sparks in their eyes, Nan Yan hurriedly said, "Thank you."

Ajislan glanced at her again.

It was probably because of the fire and light. His eyes were a little red, but he immediately turned his head and walked out.

At this time, Nan Yan barely got up from Zhu Feng's arms, but his whole body was still limp. After all, he hadn't eaten anything for so long after being hungry. It was just a bit strange. How could he faint from hunger?

This body also saw the soberness outside.

They moved all the people who had been unconscious in the wizard's formation aside, and they might find a way to get rid of this formation. Now that everything is safe and sound, they surrounded a few bonfires outside in twos and threes.

Or roast the fire, or eat.

But what about Zhu Feng’s people?

Nan Yan hurriedly turned around and said, "The emperor, where are your people?"

Zhu Feng said with a solemn face: "They are still there."

"..."

However, he did not show up.

Anyway, as long as the two sides can reach a basic balance.

At this time, Nan Yan didn't want Zhu Feng to be threatened, but also, she didn't want to see Zhu Feng and Munch actually fight.

It must be said that people are the prisoners of habit.

Although, I was taken into captivity to the country of Lao, but these days, getting along with Munch day and night, being taken care of by him, plus-my own life experience is very likely to be related to his relatives, she is indeed Can no longer simply use "hostile" to describe their relationship.

So Nan Yan breathed a sigh of relief.

Then, raising his head, he cautiously said to Zhu Feng: "The emperor, I am hungry."

"..."

Zhu Feng's face sank again.

He asked his people to prepare food, but after all, these guards had not experienced the experience of living in the grassland, such a deserted city, which was much slower than Ajslan and the others.

And the things that Arislan sent were right in front of my eyes, exuding a faint smell of food.

He sighed, then looked at the pale face of the person in his arms.

After all, he reached for it.

A cautious smile appeared on Nan Yan's face.

And the next moment, Zhu Feng said: "Eat quickly. When you are full, go back with me."