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

"Your Highness."

Hearing Feng Shu closing the door all the time, this talent slowly turned around.

This is a very handsome face, but at this moment, this face is accustomed to laughing, joking, and has never had a serious expression. It has a solemn expression, a gloomy look, and a deep suffocation, with a green complexion staring at it. Feng Shu.

Ning Wang Zhuxuan.

However, seeing him like this, no one can believe it, this is Ning Wang Zhuxuan.

At this moment, his personable and bohemian style disappeared, and in front of him was a Ning Wang Zhuxuan who had never been seen before.

When he saw his gloomy expression, Feng Shu's heart trembled, and she hurriedly lowered her head: "Why did His Royal Highness Ning come here?"

"..."

Zhu Xuan did not speak, still staring at her.

Feng Shu was numb with his gaze, and took a step back subconsciously.

Just as she just took a step back, Zhu Xuan suddenly reached out and strangled her neck.

"what!"

Feng Shu's eyes widened in surprise: "Your Highness—"

As soon as I said two words, my throat was pinched, and I couldn't say anything. I only saw Zhu Xuan looking at her with a sullen face, and the constant force of his fingers. Feng Shu never thought that this looked handsome. The romantic and suave son of Shijia had such great strength in his hands.

She almost broke her neck.

And Zhu Xuan, at this moment really wanted to break this woman's neck.

He waited for so long, hid so deeply, pretending to be uninterested in the affairs of the government, doing nothing every day, lying in the flowers and sleeping in the willows, making everyone lose their guard against himself, just for this day.

However, Zhu Feng is not so easy to lose his guard against others.

He is not a man who will be soft to his brothers.

It can be seen from Zhu Xuan's fate.

And this time, he finally had a chance to find a collaborator, and also got a shocking secret, enough for him to easily overthrow this seemingly indestructible man.

At this time, he would never allow himself to fall short for Shan Jiuren.

No one is allowed to disrupt their plans.

And the woman in front of her--

Thinking of this, his teeth were clenched, and the force in his hands was even heavier. As long as his fingertips were harder, he could break her neck!

"Your Highness—Under—"

She said hardly: "Spare..."

However, Zhu Xuan did not let go, still pinching her neck, with constant force in her hands, causing Feng Shu's throat to make an uncomfortable sound.

He stared at Feng Shu with a gloomy expression, gritted his teeth, and said word by word: "Who let you make your own claim?"

"...?"

"Who told you to move Ran Xiaoyu?"

"...!"

Is it because of Ran Xiaoyu?

Feng Shu remembered in a daze that Ran Xiaoyu was imprisoned by Zhu Feng because of his hands-on relationship. Previously, Zhu Xuan seemed to have been facing Ran during the time in the Jinlou Bieyuan in Crane City. Xiaoyu is courteous.

It turns out he--

Thinking of this, she felt regretful and anxious in her heart, but seeing Zhu Xuan's hands getting harder and harder, her eyes turned black for a while, and she was almost unable to breathe. She could only grit her teeth and squeeze out between her teeth. A few words-

"His Royal Highness, do you want to block big plans for her?"

"..."

This sentence made Zhu Xuan's fingers loose.

Immediately, air rushed into Feng Shu’s nose and chest. She breathed sharply and coughed violently, and Zhu Xuan let her go at this moment. She was like a puppet that lost her lead, embarrassed. Fell to the ground.

"Cough cough, cough cough cough cough..."

Gasping and coughing again, the whole person convulsed slightly.

A beautiful woman like her was originally a treasure in the palm of a man's hand. In fact, in the past years, there have been countless skirts worshiping the minister, willing to hold her in the palm of his hand. However, after coming to Yan Country, she has hardly tasted such treatment.

Zhu Feng...If it wasn't for that tea, if it wasn't for the fragrance on his body, he would never remember who he was.

And Zhu Xuan...

Feng Shu got more and more angry, but didn't dare to really accuse him, but after breathing a little, he reluctantly raised his head and said, "His Royal Highness, are you going to kill me for Ran Xiaoyu?"

Zhu Xuan stood in front of her, looking at her condescendingly.

That look was like looking at a puddle of mud.

Coldly said: "This king is not trying to kill you for her."

"..."

"It's you, your own opinion!"

"..."

"Those who do things for this king, as long as they do the things that the king confessed in a proper way, if anyone dares to make their own claims and break this king's affairs, this king can't spare her!"

Feng Shu took another breath and said, "His Royal Highness said, am I making my own decision?"

Zhu Xuan sneered.

"The king just wants you to control the emperor, let him lay down his guard on everything around him, and let the king have the opportunity of the prince Yin Jing. And you, seek personal gain from it, and get his favor, what do you want to do?"

"..."

Feng Shu's body trembled slightly.

Zhu Xuan stepped forward, staring into her eyes, and said: "Do you think that with his favor, you can be a master, even if you don't do things for the king, it doesn't matter?"

Feng Shu lowered his head and said softly, "Don't dare."

"You better understand," Zhu Xuan said coldly: "You, and your master, are grasshoppers on the same rope as this king. Don't think that you can do whatever you want with the emperor's favor."

"..."

"You have to figure it out, he will be sober one day."

"..."

"When he wakes up and knows that he has been controlled by you, and even hurt his beloved noble concubine, what do you think you will end up?"

Feng Shu only felt that the blood in his whole body was cold.

She shivered.

Zhu Xuan walked up to her, patted her face, and said with a sneer: "Find out who you are. You are just a humble servant. You have the opportunity today because someone sent you up, but if you think you are , Relying on your crooked ways, you can think of things and do whatever you want. It's best to figure out what your fate will be."

Feng Shu's face was pale, and he whispered, "I see."

The cold sweat on her face was falling down one by one like broken beads.

At this time, he tremblingly said, "Then, does your Highness want me to find a way to persuade the emperor to let Ran Xiaoyu go?"

"..."

This time, Zhu Xuan hesitated.

After a while, he said, "No need."

"..."

"Doing this now, I'm afraid the action is too big, it will cause people to doubt.

"..."

"Now that the plan has reached the final step, no accidents can happen."

"Yes."

"When the big event is certain, this king will naturally release her personally, and then—"

Having said that, his pretty face flashed before his eyes.

Although I have seen countless beauties, the Feng Shu in front of him is also an outstanding beauty, but he who is used to seeing this beauty only finds it boring.

She has a beautiful appearance, but a mediocre woman at heart, just like those exquisite dishes at every state banquet.

After eating for a long time, it becomes boring.

There are not many women who can really leave a mark in his heart.

Ran Xiaoyu is one of them.

Even though she has always been frosty towards herself, Zhu Xuan's heart is still a bit unwilling to let go.

"At that time, this king will deal with it."

"..."

Feng Shu glanced at him, but couldn't help but sneer in his heart.

After all, no one is emotionally smart.

But her face still had an expression of fear and fear, after all, her own life was in the hands of King Ning. Maybe now, too many people's lives are in his hands.

At this moment, Zhu Xuan looked back at her again, and suddenly said, "Is your control over the emperor still reliable?"

Feng Shu looked up at him.

"of course……"

"..."

"His Royal Highness should be able to see the government affairs handled by the emperor these days."

"Ok……"

Zhu Xuan nodded gently.

Indeed, from this meeting, you can feel that Zhu Feng's hostility has disappeared a lot. In the past, he would never turn a blind eye to his own business in Tianjin, including some actions.

and--

He is already Prince Yin Jing.

According to the signs that he had planned to let Wei Wang Zhu Chengxuan take over, if he was still sober, he would never agree.

However, he looked at Feng Shu and said, "Before, you were not very favored by him? Why did it just appear from the dock that he didn't have any glaring behavior towards you."

"..."

"Following him are the queen and concubine."

"..."

"Is he out of control?"

At this point, a shadow flashed across Feng Shu's face.

She let out a heavy sigh and said, "Because on the boat, they are all targeting me."

"Oh?"

"..."

Feng Shu gritted his teeth and told him about his situation on the boat.

Then he said: "Although the emperor is still under my influence, because these days, he hardly came to my room and didn't smell my scent, so-my favor is..."

Zhu Xuan said coldly: "It's okay."

"..."

"Anyway, he has made my king become Jing Zhaoyin, and he has also arrived in Peking."

"..."

"As long as tomorrow's things are done, it will be fine."

Feng Shu said softly: "Yes..."

Zhu Xuan glanced at her again, and said in a deep voice: "You, it's best to remember this to the king clearly. If you make any calculations in your heart, think about how many lives you have."

As he said, he stretched out his hand again, pinched Feng Shu's face, and looked around.

"Although, this king has no interest in you, but it would be a pity to have such a beautiful face cut a few times, or shaved off his face."

"..."

Feng Shu trembled with a chill in his heart.

"Humph."

Zhu Xuan shook off his hand coldly and left.

While Feng Shu stood where she was, her whole body was as cold as the blood of her whole body was frozen into ice, she looked at Zhu Xuan's back in fear, unable to say a word.