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

Feng Shu painted his nails with Red Kordan, scratched Zhu Feng's neck lightly, then got up and left with a smile.

After a while, a familiar fragrance floated.

With a cup of prepared tea, Feng Shu walked in curly and brought it to Zhu Feng.

"The emperor, please use it."

Originally, Zhu Feng had a dry mouth when he was in the Imperial Study Room, but after a long time when he walked to the nourishing fast, he was already too thirsty, so he took a big sip.

"Ok……"

He took a long sigh of relief and said, "This tea—"

Feng Shuyuan was standing next to him. At this time, he leaned down and put most of his body on his shoulders: "How does the emperor's tea taste?"

"Not bad."

Zhu Feng took a few more sips. The tense emotions before, at this time were like relaxing strings. Gradually, the whole person was relieved.

He sighed and leaned against the bed.

Feng Shu said softly, "Is the emperor tired? If you are tired, just sleep with your concubine."

"..."

Zhu Feng did feel sleepy, which was a state he rarely felt when he was energetic in the past. Lifted his eyelids and glanced at him, then nodded gently: "Yeah."

Feng Shu hurriedly helped him to lie down, knelt down again, took off his shoes for him, and hugged his feet onto the bed.

After a while, Zhu Feng fell asleep deeply.

Feng Shu sat on the edge of the bed, watching his handsome sleeping face, and after a while, slowly lay down and lay beside him.

Looking at the handsome face close at hand.

To be honest, before coming to Yan Country, she really didn't expect that the Emperor of Yan Country was such a handsome and masculine man.

When she saw him for the first time in Jinlou Bieyuan, she was surprised and delighted.

Although for her, no matter who the other party is, she has to serve.

However, it is better to serve such a handsome man than to serve a nasty old man, not to mention that he is the king of Yan who once guarded Peking, the frightening God of War Zhu Feng.

He was much handsomer than she thought.

However, when her eyes were full of him, he couldn't see her in his eyes.

This made Feng Shu a little frustrated.

At first, she thought that she was not beautiful enough to stand out in his colorful harem.

But she soon discovered that even if the country is all over the world, such as Ning Fei Qin Ruolan, he does not look at it.

In his eyes, only Sinanyan.

What made her even more frustrated, and even a little annoyed, was that she offered to cooperate, but Sinanyan refused to let her go—an ordinary woman like her wanted to monopolize such an excellent man as Zhu Feng.

Thinking of this, Feng Shu was a little proud, and looked down at Zhu Feng, who was already sleeping beside him.

What if you don't let it?

What are you reluctant to do?

Isn't he still sleeping next to me, sleeping on my bed?

Although these days, Zhu Feng seems to hesitate in his heart, and has never reached the last step with her, but—

It's ok.

She chuckled and said softly in his ear: "It's okay, I'm not in a hurry."

"..."

"Anyway, this will happen sooner or later."

"..."

"We will be here for a long time."

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Nan Yan sat in Yikun Palace.

Although there was the ice tray just delivered on the small table next to it, the chills couldn't dissipate the anger in her heart.

In the past two days, she wanted to find out what happened to Zhu Feng recently.

There is no way.

She can no longer see Zhu Feng at any time as before, even the people around Zhu Feng can't easily see it.

Now, she can only wait for news from one person.

At this time, Ran Xiaoyu walked in from outside.

She sweated profusely and said, "Niang, in the Royal Garden."

When Nan Yan heard it, he stood up immediately as if he had obtained a treasure, and walked out.

Ran Xiaoyu also followed her, and the two left Yikun Palace and hurriedly all the way to the Imperial Garden.

In the pavilion, a familiar figure was waiting there.

It was not someone else, it was Ye Wei who hadn't seen him for a while.

"Ye Yu."

"The imperial concubine."

As soon as Ye Xun heard her voice, he turned around and saluted her.

Nan Yan waved his hand: "No need to be polite."

The two took a step back and sat on the chairs in the pavilion. Nan Yan said, "What happened recently? I heard Xiaoyu say that it is difficult to see you."

Ye Xu smiled bitterly: "Because the emperor said, let me walk in the harem less."

"..."

Nan Yan was stunned.

Of course, according to the rules, foreign men should not walk around in the harem at will, just because of Ye Wei's special confidant status, Zhu Feng gave him such a privilege.

And now it is clear that such privileges are gone.

Nan Yan frowned slowly.

Even Ye Yu...

Nan Yan thought for a while, and first talked about the business, and said: "Then this time, the emperor asked King Ning to be the Beijing Zhaoyin of Peking. What do you think of this matter."

"How else can I look at it?" When it came to this matter, Ye Xuan's face also sank, and said: "I have written against it a long time ago, but the emperor's decree has been promulgated and let Shang Shutai send it down."

"..."

"I can't help it."

"..."

"Usually, I can go into the palace more to walk around, but now I can't. This time I'm taking a risk to see the mother.

"Can't you think of a way?"

Ye Yu sighed and said, "If it is normal, I can still find Heyi, but when King Ning moved the things from the Great Sacrifice to Beiping a few days ago, he borrowed him from the emperor and said that he was familiar with these things. Let him help. He is in Peking now, and I can't help it."

Having said that, he murmured: "Even if Lord Jane is here, it's fine."

"..."

Nan Yan could not speak.

In the past, Zhu Feng was surrounded by a crane, a Jian Ruocheng, a Hui, a wise man, and a Ye Yu as slippery as oil. No matter what happened, they could handle it well.

But now, two left at once.

Ye Wei couldn't enter the palace at any time.

Things are really a bit bad.

Seeing her worry, Ye Wei said softly: "Manny, I heard that the emperor has been with Feng Zhaoyi recently, is it true?"

"..."

Nan Yan glanced at him.

Nodded silently.

Ye Yu let out a heavy sigh.

Although the honor of the harem is just a small matter for women, to him, it seems to be a bigger matter than Prince Yin Jing.

Emperor, why is this happening?

How could he start to favor Feng Shu's woman for no reason.

Although - well, he also admitted that Feng Shu is indeed very beautiful, and this beauty is very special, with an exotic atmosphere, it is indeed difficult for many men to resist.

However, he still couldn't figure it out.

Nan Yan said: "Then, I will ask you to help me check the daily life of the emperor. Do you have any findings about the emperor's daily life these days?"