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

After a while, Zhu Feng followed Xiaoman to Li's room.

As soon as I entered the door, I saw Feng Shu lying on the bed.

She looked sad, her face was pale, her cheeks were flushed a bit abnormally, and her eyes were slightly red and bloodshot, and she looked like she was unrested and sick.

"what happened?"

Zhu Feng walked to the bed and looked down at her: "Where is it uncomfortable?"

"The emperor," Feng Shu was dying. He looked up at him, and immediately showed a happy smile on his face, struggling to get up, but he felt helpless and collapsed softly with only one move.

"The emperor, concubine forgiveness cannot bow to the emperor."

"It's okay."

Zhu Feng stretched out his hand to support her shoulders and pushed her back to the bed.

Because of the close relationship between the two of them, he immediately smelled a familiar, refreshing fragrance from her.

It seems to be much richer than usual.

He usually smelled this scent, Zhu Feng only felt his mind shaken, but at this time, he had a faint dizziness, but his consciousness was still very clear.

It's just that the hands and feet feel weak.

"..."

His brow furrowed, and Libi saw him doing this and immediately stretched out her hands and climbed on his arms.

"Is the emperor uncomfortable? If the emperor is uncomfortable, you might as well take a rest here with your concubine."

Although she said she was ill, she still had no shortage of strength.

Like a boneless snake, it looks soft, but it feels a little breathless.

At this moment, a voice rang outside the door.

"Lady Lie."

It is the voice of the imperial doctor.

As soon as he heard this sound, Feng Shu's brows wrinkled, and his hands softened, Zhu Feng straightened up and turned his head back and said, "Doctor, you are here."

"Yes."

The imperial doctor walked in from outside.

Feng Shu's face was a little ugly, and he said, "I, I didn't let you over."

The imperial doctor smiled and said: "Naturally, Empress Li did not call the minister."

"..."

"Just now, Wang Wei went to the imperial concubine and empress to visit the little princess. After hearing the imperial concubine said that Lili was sick, Wang Wei asked the minister to come and see the empress."

Feng Shu's face was even more ugly.

"I, I'm fine, no need to see a doctor."

The imperial doctor smiled and said, "Lie Bi, you can't avoid doctors."

Zhu Feng had already walked to the side chair and sat down and said, "Yes, let the imperial doctor give you a consultation."

"..."

He had already spoken, Feng Shu naturally had nothing to say, he could only gritted his teeth and stretched out his wrist.

The imperial doctor stepped forward, put a small cushion under her hand, and covered her wrist with a silk scarf, carefully examining her pulse.

Consulted for a while.

Zhu Feng asked: "How?"

The imperial doctor straightened up and said, "Manny Libi, this is caused by too much heartburn and depression."

After speaking, he looked at the room, walked over and opened the windows on both sides, and suddenly a gust of river breeze came in, causing everyone to tremble.

Only Zhu Feng, he was used to the bitter cold weather a long time ago, and he didn't care at all.

However, as soon as this gust of wind came in, the fragrance in the room was blown away.

Feng Shu's face turned pale.

She immediately said: "Doctor, what are you doing? I am not in good health, so you still open the window to make me catch cold more serious?"

"The words of Empress Libi are very bad."

Tai one by one said solemnly: "The empress comes from Lao country and has long been accustomed to the bitter cold weather. This place in the south of the Yangtze River will not let the empress catch cold in winter. But now the empress is sick, and the doors and windows in the room are closed and there is no ventilation. Worsened."

"..."

Feng Shu's face sank again: "This—"

"Libi Niangniang, please rest assured," the imperial physician said earnestly: "Weichen go down again, prescribe a medicine for Niangniang, take two posts for Niangniang, and adopt it for a while, and it will be fine.

Feng Shu still wants to say something, Zhu Feng on the side has already said: "You should listen to the imperial doctor for this kind of thing."

Although I felt a little dizzy just now, when Tai Yi opened the window and the cold river breeze came in, not only did he not feel cold, but he felt refreshed.

Looking at Feng Shu again, he became more sober.

Feng Shu bit her lower lip, and could only hold her breath and said, "Concubine knows."

"Well, just know."

After Zhu Feng finished speaking, he said to the doctor: "Go down and do your business."

"Yes."

The imperial physician Ying came out of this room, and Zhu Feng also stood up and turned around to go out.

When he saw that he was leaving, Feng Shu was anxious: "The emperor is leaving?"

Zhu Feng said: "The imperial doctor said, you have to rest, just because I have something to do, so please rest assured."

After speaking, he walked out of her room.

Just a few steps after Zhu Feng walked out, he stopped again, with a strange expression on his face, and looked back.

But, without disturbing anyone, he turned and left again.

At this moment, Feng Shu, who remained in the room, froze.

Zhu Feng actually left himself like this.

If it were past, he would definitely not leave, he would stay with him, and would never leave at this time.

But why? Why is he so plain to himself now?

Could it be that your own fragrance——

Thinking of this, she raised her arm subconsciously, smelled her body, but immediately came back to her senses——

How can you smell it without medication?

Of course, it is normal that I can't smell it, but Zhu Fenghe-can't he smell it either?

Impossible, it has never failed for so long!

But if it did not fail, why would Zhu Feng's attitude change?

Feng Shu fell into infinite horror and random guessing for a while, and the more he thought about it, the harder he felt like a fire.

At this time, Xiaoman saw her like this and said, "Libi, what's wrong with you?"

"Xiao Man," Feng Shu said nervously, "Is my fragrance expired?"

"How is it possible, the fragrance of the empress is not an ordinary medicine, how can it be invalid."

"..."

Hearing her say this, Feng Shu himself was a little bit back.

Yes, this is not a medicine, it is impossible to fail.

but--

She said in a panic, "Since it hasn't expired, why did the emperor leave? Why did he leave?"

"..."

"There must be something wrong, my incense must have failed!"

Xiaoman thought for a while, and said: "But Niang, these days, the slaves and maids have been closely watching the movements of the emperor. Together with Master Ye, and the noble concubines, the slaves and maids are all watching."

"..."

"The imperial concubine lady did send someone to our sexual cultivation fast, but of course she couldn't find anything."

"..."

"There is also Master Ye, he also thought of many ways, of course it was useless."

"..."

"And these days, the emperor did not call an emperor to take the pulse for himself, nor did he take any medications. It is impossible for him to rely on his wife for control."

"..."

"The empress should rest assured."

She said that, she should really rest assured, but as long as she thought that Zhu Feng would leave herself behind, Feng Shu couldn't calm down, as if there was a flame burning in her heart.

Why does he leave?

If he leaves, doesn't it mean that his fragrance is dead?

She felt suspicious, she was going crazy.

Seeing him like this, Xiao Man was also a little worried, and hurriedly stepped forward to comfort him: "You don't have to worry about your mother. Anyway, now you have done everything your mother should do. We are already on the ship. When we arrive in Beiping, everything is- —"

"No way!"

Feng Shu slammed a fist on the bed.

Xiaoman was scared by her and took a step back.

Feng Shu gritted her teeth viciously. Because she bit too hard, almost all her cheeks were a little stubborn and deformed. She said word by word: "He is mine, he belongs to me!"

"..."

"No one can take him away!"

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Nan Yan sat by the window, looking at the scenery outside.

The surface of the river was sparkling, and the water was constantly undulating, just like her own heart at this moment. Although there was no expression on her face, she knew that her heart had not stopped beating.

It's just that this kind of beating is painful.

"Manny..."

Aunt Tongyun stepped forward and said softly, "Why did your mother take away the food? You haven't eaten much by yourself."

Nan Yan waved his hand: "I can't eat it."

"can--"

"Stop talking," Nan Yan said lightly, "I want to be quiet."

Aunt Tongyun sighed and was about to turn around to leave, but saw Zhu Feng's tall figure walking in from the door.

Suddenly his eyes widened with surprise: "The emperor-the emperor?"

Nan Yan was stunned when she heard her voice, turned her head, and was immediately dumbfounded.

And when Zhu Feng walked in, he saw the empty tabletop, frowned immediately: "Where are the food?"

"..."

Nan Yan lost his reaction for a while, until Aunt Tongyun came over and pulled her sleeves, she barely got up, and said to Zhu Feng: "Concubine-see the emperor."

"I ask you, where's the food?"

"Concubine, let them go down."

"Why withdraw?"

Zhu Feng's face sank and stared at her: "Didn't I say that, am I coming back?"

"..."

"I haven't finished the bowl of rice just now!"

Aunt Tongyun was both happy and scared, and hurriedly knelt down and said: "Please calm down the emperor's anger, and the servants and maidservants will send them to the royal dining room.

She was really scared, and Zhu Feng turned and left when she was angry.

And Zhu Feng looked at them with a calm face, for a long while, and said angrily: "Why don't you go? Do you want me to wait hungry?!"

"Yes!"

Aunt Tongyun almost got up and hurried out.

While Nan Yan stood in place, but he still couldn't recall it.

Just stared at him blankly.

Zhu Feng walked over and looked at her thin and sharp chin. A familiar feeling surged in his mind. As soon as he stretched out his hand, he pinched her chin directly: "My words, are you deaf?"

"..."

Nan Yan suddenly felt that his eyes were a little hot.

She stared at him blankly, something hot and moist in her eyes.