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

Nan Yan originally looked at Wu Yingqiu and Wu Ding, and the two of them seemed to feel her gaze and looked over, but as soon as they heard that the envoy of the country was coming, everyone withdrew their gazes again.

When I turned around, I saw a group of people coming in from outside.

The leaders walking in front were Ye Yu, who was welcoming the messenger at the door, and Ajislan, who was tall.

Seeing Ajislan, Nan Yan's eyebrows frowned unconsciously.

After all, the unpleasant memory of being taken away by him has not been completely eliminated. At this time, when I saw him, I still felt a little uncomfortable.

And Zhu Feng, the same is true.

However, there was no anger on his face, just a calm look.

Watching them walk into this golden building all the time, Ajislan stepped forward and bowed to him: "Meet the Emperor Yan Kingdom."

Zhu Feng raised his hand: "Envoy, please get up."

Ajislan then straightened up.

Almost subconsciously, his gaze immediately turned to Nan Yan who was sitting next to Zhu Feng.

Nan Yan also looked at him.

However, unlike Ajislan's smiling eyes, there was a slight scrutiny in her eyes.

Because Wu Ying begged his father and son to sit next to him.

However, Ajislan didn't even look at them, as if he didn't know them at all, and only bowed to himself: "Noble concubine, long-lost."

Nan Yan glanced at him cautiously and nodded.

Nanyan's attitude is naturally alienated and indifferent.

After all, she is a noble concubine. On such occasions, it is impossible to communicate with Ajislan too much.

However, Ajislan's gaze stayed on her for a while.

Especially, I saw her high protruding belly.

Although Nan Yan had communicated with Munch several times before, he had already known that she was pregnant with Liujia, but he saw it with his own eyes and suddenly felt "this turned out to be true".

For some reason, my heart was suddenly empty.

Especially, recalling the last time I saw her in the Jinling Palace, she was just a simple, slender and feminine court lady, and now she has become a concubine with delicate makeup and full body Ling Luo.

This feeling made him feel a bit of subtle dislocation.

Although Ajislan's gaze stayed on her for only a short while, many people had already felt something at this moment under the gaze of everyone.

Zhu Feng, who was sitting directly above, frowned immediately.

But before he said anything, Ajislan turned his head again and looked at Wu Yingqiu who was sitting on the other side.

He raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "This one seems to have not been seen by the envoy."

Nan Yan's breath tightened slightly.

Zhu Feng also glanced at him, and then said: "The special envoy has already met many people in our country before. You have never seen this one. Let me recommend you."

After speaking, Wu Yingqiu stood up.

Zhu Feng said: "He is Master Cheng Guo."

Ajislan said: "Long admiration has become the name of the country's prince."

Wu Yingqiu bowed his head and saluted him: "I have seen the envoy."

...

When the two people met and saluted, Nan Yan was careful and careful, staring at him tightly. At this moment, he couldn't help but frown.

The two of them are no different.

Of course, she also understood that if the two of them really met in private, they would definitely not be revealed to others.

Perhaps, we still need to find time to discover this matter.

Thinking of this, she reminded herself again.

Don't worry.

Zhu Feng looked at this scene indifferently, as if nothing happened. Of course, nothing happened. When Ajislan turned around, he looked at him again and said, "Special envoy, Please take a seat."

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

After speaking, he went to the other side and sat down.

As soon as the guests arrived, the ladies of the court delivered refreshments. At this time, the book of rituals sitting below asked: "Special envoy, just came to my country as an envoy to Yan country last year. I don't know why this time?"

Ajislan looked up at him, then looked at the people present.

However, before he could speak, Zhu Feng said: "The envoy has just arrived, and he must be very tired. It's better to take a rest first. If you have anything to do, we won't be too late to talk about it later."

Ajislan smiled and said, "It's better to be respectful than to obey."

Zhu Feng clapped his hands lightly.

Immediately, in the garden in front of the Golden Tower, there was a sound of drum music, and a group of beautifully dressed dancers came out slowly from both sides and began to dance.

Singing and dancing are of course necessary for receiving envoys.

Everyone's attention was immediately attracted to the past.

However, Nan Yan sat in his seat, but faintly felt that Arislan's eyes seemed to be watching him.

However, when she looked at him, she saw that he was enjoying the singing and dancing outside.

Nan Yan looked at him.

Then, he looked at Wu Yingqi on the other side.

There is still nothing unusual.

If these two people are not really without problems, they are too calm.

Thinking of this, she took a deep breath and sat up straight again.

Because it was daytime, there was no banquet and no wine. Everyone sipped tea, ate exquisite cakes, and watched the singing and dancing outside. It was rare to be so elegant.

In a short while, a song and dance are over.

Those dancers with graceful figures, Yingying came forward, bowed down in front of them.

Even though the dance has stopped, their postures are still beautiful and picturesque, and when they raise their hands, they all look like ladies in the painting.

Ajislan smiled and said, "Singing and dancing in the country of Yan is truly the best in the world."

Zhu Feng smiled faintly.

Ajislan said again: "This time, the envoy also brought us the song and dance of the country, which is a show of ugliness."

After speaking, he also clapped his hands.

Suddenly, there was another drumbeat in front of the garden.

And this drum music is a little different from what I heard before. The rhythm of the drum beats is fast, and there is a sense of pressure in the rush.

It feels like a classic on the battlefield.

Nan Yan's brows frowned involuntarily.

She hadn't forgotten that the last time Ajislan went to Yan Country for an envoy, the singing and dancing she brought was Princess Baoyin, and she almost dedicated Princess Baoyin to Zhu Feng.

This time...

Just thinking about it, a group of dancing girls walked out ahead.

They are the dancers of the country, dressed differently from the dancers of the Yan country just now, wearing animal skins, bare sturdy arms and thighs, and the dancing posture is not soft, on the contrary, they appear full of power.

It is praising the war scene.

Of course, this type of song and dance, Yan Country also has, and even many.

The most famous is the famous "Qin Wang Pozhen Music". It is said that the performance is very loud and magnificent. It is not inferior to this kind of drum music.

Therefore, Nan Yan also looked at it with appreciation.

After a while, the song ended, everyone was still a little indulged in the magnificent dance, but one of the glamorous dancers stepped into the golden building quickly.

Has been in front of Zhu Feng.