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

Before Nan Yan opened his eyes, he knew that he was being held hostage.

After all, before being caught, she still clearly saw a few dark shadows suddenly emerge from the night.

Because Ran Xiaoyu went out to tell the guards that there was light on the Jinlou, so all the guards near Yishoutang ran over there and gave these people a chance.

At that time, she took a step back in panic, trying to close the door.

However, in the face of thugs, doors and windows are useless.

Those people easily kicked the door open and broke in directly.

Before she fell into a coma, she saw a person waving at her, a puff of white smoke rose up in front of her, and then she fell into total darkness.

At this time, it was still dark.

But it seems that there is a faint light.

But what is the situation now?

Could it be that the thieves who appeared in the golden tower hijacked themselves? If this is the case, then these thieves are really bold!

You know, Jinlou Garden is a royal palace!

They dared to break into the royal palace and steal, and even after the theft, they took the concubine away!

Just thinking about it this way, Nan Yan felt a little refreshed immediately.

These people cannot be ordinary thieves.

Even, not ordinary people.

Thinking of this, she let herself continue to close her eyes and listen to the sounds around her through her ears. Sure enough, she heard a creaking sound, as if someone was working on some tools. After a while, she gave up and said, "This is not good. , Won't open."

Someone immediately said: "It's just a wooden box, why can't it be opened?"

Upon hearing this voice, Nan Yan's heart trembled.

Because, she heard that this is the voice of King Beili, Asig of the Kingdom!

It turned out to be him!

In other words, it would not be an ordinary thief, nor an ordinary person. It was actually Ashig who took someone to steal things in the Jinlou Garden, and also robbed himself.

What is he going to do?

Thinking about this, Nan Yan's breathing became a little heavier.

At this moment, someone said: "Wait a minute."

Suddenly, the surroundings became quiet.

Nan Yan also subconsciously held his breath, wanting to hear what happened, but the next moment, that person's voice almost rang in his ears—

"You are already awake, why don't you open your eyes?"

"..."

"The imperial concubine."

"..."

It turned out that he had been discovered.

Nan Yan's eyebrows frowned again, and at this moment, Ashig also rushed up, as if looking at her, and said, "Si Nanyan, are you awake?"

Of course it can't go on.

Even with her eyes closed, Nan Yan could feel a burst of light before her eyes.

So she opened her eyes slowly.

As soon as I opened my eyes, I saw a candlelight flashing in front of me. Someone was holding the candlestick shining on him, and at the same time, it illuminated the two faces in front of me.

One of the faces, as expected, is the king of Beili, Asig.

He lowered his head and looked at himself, a hideous expression on his beard-filled face.

And beside him, stood a middle-aged man.

This middle-aged man is about forty years old. He has a face with Chinese characters, thick eyebrows, big eyes, and a beard. He has that kind of calm and honest look.

However, it was him who reminded Ashig to wake up.

Nan Yan looked at this man, then looked at Ashig, and said, "King Beili, why are you arresting me?"

"Not why," Ashig said coldly, "We just want to have one more - no, two chips."

Nan Yan subconsciously protected her stomach: "You use me as a hostage?"

"Otherwise? What use do you think you do to us?"

"..."

Since it is used as a hostage and has no other use, it means that he is not in danger for the time being.

However, it is hard to say.

When I was in Kuo before, I was on the bar with him. During the Battle of Peking, I also played a role. Ashig should hate himself very much.

Nan Yan looked at him cautiously.

Ashig sneered and said, "Yes, you better behave."

"..."

"Otherwise, this king will let you and this little kid in your stomach kill two lives!"

When he said this, Nan Yan was indeed scared.

She hurriedly sat up and tried to retreat a little bit.

Ashig looked at her scared and sneered again. He didn't want to say anything to her. He turned and walked to the other side. Nan Yan took the opportunity to look up and looked around. Only then did she find that she was in a place. in the room.

The room is large, but empty, damp and cold.

It seems that no one has lived for a long time.

I'm afraid, it is one of their footholds.

He was lying on a bed with a piece of clothing underneath.

The middle-aged man with a beard only wore a shirt. It seemed that the clothes belonged to him.

Nan Yan gave him a surprised look.

The middle-aged man didn't speak, just sat on the stool next to him.

At this time, there was another voice on the other side, and Ashig said to the other person: "Why can't you open it? Speak clearly."

Nan Yan turned around and saw him sitting at the table with another man in black.

The man in black is about 30 years old, he is very thin, with a beard on his upper lip, looks like a mouse, and wearing a dark clothes, there is a feeling that a mouse has become refined.

Moreover, his gaze also appeared very shrewd.

Nan Yan faintly remembered that before he fell into a coma, the puff of white smoke was thrown at him, like a thin man in black.

Two people are facing a wooden box.

It was the box she saw on the third floor of the Jinlou that day.

The mouse spirit said to Ashig: "Look, my lord, this lock is not an independent lock, and half of it is buried in a box."

"What do you mean?"

"This lock is specially made. If you don't use the key, if you force to open the lock or open the wooden box, you may destroy the contents as well."

Ashig's brows wrinkled all at once.

"What? There is such a thing?"

"This kind of lock was originally a very clever trick on Yan Guo."

"Don't you?"

"This--"

"Huh, useless things!"

The man was scolded by Ashig, and suddenly bowed his head somewhat unequal.

Ashig took the box and said cursingly: "This king traveled thousands of miles and went deep into the territory of Yan Country in person. It was like finding the Yuxi. Now that I have finally found this box, I can't open it. Is it because I want to run here for nothing? A trip?"

"...!"

Nan Yan listened beside her, her heart beating.

Imperial jade seal?

That box contains the jade seal of their country?

how can that be possible?

Nan Yan frowned subconsciously, and Ashig seemed to feel her gaze and raised his head to look at her.