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

The old boatman was stunned for a moment, and suddenly said: "The nobleman, you--"

Zhu Feng said: "I'm leaving now."

"go?"

The old boatman subconsciously turned his head and glanced at the girl lying on the bed, and said in a bit of amazement: "My dear, you are leaving now?"

"Ok."

"The girl—"

"Just stay here, you take care of her."

"Uh."

Seeing him hesitate, Zhu Feng thought he was worrying about money, and said lightly: "Of course, you can't let you take care of her in vain, so you accept the money, enough to ask her doctor for medicine. If there is still left You can accept it yourself."

"..."

The old boatman still doesn't understand.

He thought that this magnificent person in front of him was attracted to this beautiful girl. In the scene just now, he was so considerate and attentive to this girl. It should be the same. After all, he is such an old age, and he is also a person between men and women. He still understands that matter.

But, how come he is leaving in a blink of an eye?

In fact, Zhu Feng himself was a little confused.

He did follow the strange feeling in his heart all the way to the sea, and he also thought that he could find the missing memory puzzle in the sea.

As a result, I found this woman.

And she did have a strange feeling in her body, but what was even more strange was that she didn't know her, and she didn't seem to exist in her own memory at all.

So-I didn't come for her?

Since the answer is not in her body, then there is no need to keep guarding her, and there is no need to stay in this place anymore.

He also didn't forget that he came to Changqing City this time with another purpose, that is, he wanted to see King Ning.

And, find your own daughter.

These things all of a sudden seemed like a mess, entangled in his heart with hundreds of twists and turns. He really didn't have time to stay in this small fishing village and take care of a strange woman.

For her, keeping the money should have been the best for her.

So, he handed the banknote to the old boatman.

Although the banknote was just a piece of paper, the old boatman took it in his hand, but it seemed that he had received a heavy stone, and the whole person was a little unstable.

He raised his head and said, "Your honor, are you really leaving?"

At exactly this moment, the wife of the old boatman walked in from outside. She was also a kind-looking old woman. When she heard this, she was shocked: "The nobleman is going?"

Zhu Feng didn't want to talk too much, so he nodded faintly.

The old woman was also very grateful for the large sum of money he gave them. Although it was just a sale, it was after all that money that saved their son. In her eyes, the nobleman is no different from the benefactor. .

The old woman said, "Since the nobleman is going to leave, he will wait for a meal before leaving. The nobleman has been guarding this girl all night without drinking a drop of water."

"..."

Zhu Feng reached out and touched his stomach.

It really is.

After I arrived at Changqing City, I directly found the old boatman to go to sea. When he got to the sea, he got a little seasick and vomited because of the storm.

By now, my stomach is slumped.

So nodded.

The old couple were very happy, and hurriedly went to cook to make him a hearty meal.

The people on the beach, used to entertain guests, naturally some fish and shrimp.

Although it was not as good as the cooking skills of the chefs in the Imperial Kitchen, it was only cooked in clean water and slightly seasoned, but it was delicious.

Coupled with a plate of stir-fried vegetables, it is simple but delicious.

The husband and wife piled up the dishes in front of him very gratefully.

"You, please use it."

"..."

Zhu Feng is not quite used to this kind of enthusiasm.

However, after forgetting the dust, he has lost the ability to judge people by experience and can only rely on his own instinct. Therefore, he instinctively feels that these people are really grateful to him.

So he also put down his guard and ate a lot of food.

In front of him, there were piles of shrimp shells and fish bones.

When she was full of wine and food, the old woman said enthusiastically: "This time the nobleman came to Changqing City, is it to seek relatives and friends?"

Zhu Feng glanced at them.

After thinking for a while, he said, "I'm looking for my brother."

"Then where is your brother?"

"In the Changqing City."

"Oh," the old woman nodded, and said, "We are still a long distance away from the city. The nobleman passed by like this, and he didn't have any dry food on him. It just so happened that the old man had just baked some cakes, and the nobleman brought it with him Come on."

Zhu Feng said: "No need."

"What you want, what you want."

The old woman was very enthusiastic, so she immediately got up and went to the other side to get her baked cake, and asked the old boatman to come and help. Both of them enthusiastically said, "Anyway, this time it’s the precious money that saved our son. , Can be regarded as our benefactor, we must repay it well."

"Yes."

Zhu Feng sat at the table, listening to the rumbling voices of two elderly people rummaging through boxes and cabinets on the other side.

He was silent for a moment and stood up.

I had originally planned to leave like this, but took a step forward, but hesitated, and was silent for a moment, only to realize the anxiety in my heart.

After thinking about it, I looked back.

Although this is not like what Zhu Feng's will do, he has always been a person who left when he wanted to, and he would never linger and linger.

But at this moment, it is this pale, delicate face that makes him drag and linger.

The woman lying on the bed has not yet woken up.

It was noon at this time, and the sun was shining. Although the winter sun was not hot, it was exceptionally dazzling. It shone on her face through the window, and her white jade skin glowed slightly.

The whole person is delicate and fragile.

Zhu Feng looked at her, frowning slightly.

I stretched a hand to my heart, and before it was close, I could feel my heartbeat, which was different from the previous one.

what happened?

She is really beautiful, but she is really not that beautiful.

It's not enough to make me feel nostalgic for reading her beautifully, but unfortunately, when I look at her, the feeling of joy is completely incapable of deceiving people.

how come?

It is not like his style to like a woman of unknown origin and identity.

Even as an emperor, he could own the Sannomiya and Six Institutes, and three thousand beauties, but this kind of thing, he has never considered merit.

Thinking of this, Zhu Feng's brow furrowed even tighter.

He said to himself in his heart: "It's no use staying."

So he turned and walked out.

And just as he just turned around, the unconscious woman lying on the bed frowned slightly, and the slender fingers of the hand exposed outside the quilt moved slightly.