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

"I heard that it was Emperor Gao's order that made him lose his previous memories."

Emperor Gao ordered.

In other words, Zhu Feng's loss of that memory in the past was not an accident or a disease, but Gao Emperor deliberately. He wanted Zhu Feng to forget some things that happened in the past.

but--

What's the matter?

Is there anything that can make a father treat his son very little like that, rather let him lose all his memories and become a person who is insecure and even worried all day long in such a turbulent and dangerous palace. in.

Ye Xun also said before that Emperor Gao didn't wait to see Zhu Feng.

Is it also related to this matter?

Nan Yan frowned, thought for a while, then looked at Qin Ruolan and asked, "What else do you know?"

"..."

Qin Ruolan's face was a bit unsightly, even with the orange candlelight, her face was still too pale.

With cold eyes, he said lightly: "I know, that's all."

"..."

Nan Yan also looked up at her.

It turned out that she didn't know the truth.

I thought I could find any clues from her, but now it seems that it still doesn't work.

But the look of her doubts seemed to pierce Qin Ruolan's weakness.

She suddenly showed an angry expression.

"You look at me like that, do you want to talk about me, but that's all?"

"..."

"But I want to tell you that his most painful period was when I was by his side."

"..."

"I am special."

Nan Yan was silent and did not speak.

If it were in the past, Qin Ruolan would always use her own knowledge of Zhu Feng's past to ridicule her. When the two of them were still fighting for favor, she might really bitter her--

It turns out that you are nothing but that.

But now, she is not in this mood.

The jealousy between her and Qin Ruolan, compared to Zhu Feng and the current overall situation, is like the tentacles of an elephant compared to an ant.

Compared to care, whoever loves who does not love who.

Or, who is more important and special in Zhu Feng's life.

She is now more willing to care about how Zhu Feng can heal after experiencing this time; and whether this Great Yan Dynasty can survive this test?

You know, creating a prosperous age is not only the dream of Zhu Feng as the emperor, but also the dream of his own noble concubine.

She took a deep breath, and said, "It doesn't matter if it's special."

"..."

"It's all his business."

"..."

"If you feel that you are still entangled now, who is more special to him and who is more important to him, you can continue to entangle."

"..."

"And me, I just want to be myself and do what I want to do."

"..."

"Do what I should do."

Hearing her almost indifferent words, Qin Ruolan's face seemed to be twitched, suddenly turning from pale to red.

She took a deep breath, then stood up on the edge of the table, turned and left.

Nan Yan originally wanted to remind her to bring her candlestick.

However, as soon as the door opened, it was found that it was already bright outside.

The faint morning light poured down through the heavy clouds in the sky, giving people a very thin feeling.

I don't know how long it will take for such darkness to be diluted by light.

I don't know how long it will take them to usher in real light.

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At this time, Zhu Feng also fell into the darkness.

However, this darkness was many years ago.

It was a memory that had been covered in dust, which could not be found, but for some reason, it slowly emerged in the darkness at this time.

Although he was at that time, there was darkness in front of him.

Can't see anything.

The only thing he can do is to listen, hear a familiar voice, deep and deep, and ask: "What happened to Feng'er?"

Another old voice in the darkness said: "Reporting to the emperor, the situation of His Royal Highness, King Yan, I'm afraid it is the inner demon."

"What? Inner Demon?!"

"Yes."

"Hmph, do you want to tell me that in this imperial city, under my dragon's might, are there demons at work?"

"The emperor, in this imperial city, under the emperor's dragon power, no evil demon dared to make trouble, but the heart demon in the heart of His Highness King Yan can't be dispelled by anyone."

"..."

"Except for himself."

There was a heavy gasp in the darkness, like a person who could not suppress his irritable mood. After a long time, he said again: "Then what demon does he have? He has returned to my side, and You are the King of Yan, and you may even inherit Datong in the future."

"Yes……"

"For such a proud man of heaven, what kind of demons does he'need'?!"

This sentence is both arrogant and domineering.

The other person seemed to be silent as well, and after a long time he said, "If there is a lack of human heart, demons will be born. His Royal Highness is indeed the proud son of heaven now. He lacks nothing, but he--"

"okay!"

In the end, the unfinished words seemed to touch the soft underbelly of people's hearts.

He interrupted the man roughly.

"Then what should I do now?"

"..."

"Do you want people in the world to know that such a respected son of mine is a bloodthirsty monster who kills without blinking an eye?"

"..."

"I can't afford to lose this face, and the royal family can't afford to lose this face even more!"

The other party pondered for a long time, and said in a deep voice: "His Royal Highness is still young and his mind is not mature. If he grows up, he may be able to find a way to resolve it; but with him now, he can't resist his own demons."

"..."

"If the emperor doesn't want people to know, the only way is--"

"how?"

"Let him forget what is missing in his heart."

"Speak clearly."

"Let him forget his past, forget what he has now, and forget what he once lost. In this way, his demons will no longer be able to make trouble."

There was clearly a burst of low pressure in the air.

He was silent for a long time: "Is this feasible?"

"This is the only way. The emperor doesn't want Yan Wang to become a bloodthirsty monster."

"..."

"Especially from the fact that he showed such a high talent for leading soldiers at such a young age, the emperor has intentions to let him take over the military power, right?

"..."

The breath sank again, but it was acquiescence.

"Then, in order to prevent him from becoming a scourge in the world, this is the only way."

"..."

"Of course, there is a hidden danger in doing so, that is, he will never realize where his demon is, and may never be able to dissolve this demon."

After a long silence, I finally heard the man sigh and said deeply: "Well, let him forget."

Okay, let him forget...

Let him forget...

This sentence is like the deepest nightmare, layer by layer from the dark dream.

Zhu Feng gritted his teeth and clenched his fists hard.

Because at this moment, he seemed to hear someone say in his ear again—

"Only, let him forget."