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

As soon as the others left, there were only two of them left in the room.

Nan Yan panted, watching Zhu Feng come over and repelled Lian'er, a smile on his face subconsciously: "Ah--"

But, the next moment, her smile froze again.

Zhu Feng's body exudes a heavy breath.

Although he knows that he is a bit "evil-like" when he thinks about it, and he rarely shows others with a gentle appearance, but because she was too familiar with and close to him, even the slightest tenderness to him was Very familiar.

Therefore, in these days, when two people get along as strangers, she will often eat.

Because he showed a strange tenderness to a strange self.

But now, this tenderness has disappeared.

Although he still didn't say anything and did nothing, Nan Yan felt it completely.

Especially those deep, almost bottomless eyes, staring at him at this time, there is a deep chill.

what happened?

what happened?

She looked at him at a loss: "Ah..."

At the next moment, Zhu Feng had reached out and grabbed her arm, and also supported her body that was falling because of unstable standing.

However, his hands felt a little heavy.

Nan Yan was a little bit painful by him, her brows wrinkled, but she still looked at him.

Zhu Feng said solemnly: "What are you doing?"

"..."

"Lie back and rest."

His voice was fairly stable and didn't mean to reprimand.

However, there is no temperature in the sound.

Nan Yan was grabbed by his arm, and he retreated to the bed two or three steps, thumped and sat down, and the whole person was shocked.

She looked up at Zhu Feng: "Ah..."

what happened?

Zhu Feng looked down at her and clearly saw the expression in her eyes.

It is ridiculous that at this time, I can still understand her heart sound.

By the way, I couldn't see through her.

Then, does Li hurt?

When I saw her lying here last night, I rushed in desperately. When those eyes were fixed on her, I seemed to want to engrave her with the shadow of her in my eyes.

Did he understand this woman?

Zhu Feng's breath sank again, and the anger that had been suppressed in his heart rushed upward from the soles of his feet at this time.

Why do you care about this?

There are still so many important things in front of me, I don't have time, and I don't have to, care about this.

He said Shen Shen, "I don't have time to take care of you now, so you just stay here."

"..."

"You are not allowed to go anywhere."

"..."

"No one is allowed to see."

After saying this, he turned around to leave, Nan Yan was suddenly anxious, and subconsciously stretched out his hand and grabbed his sleeve: "Huh?"

why?

Why did you suddenly change your attitude towards yourself?

Before, not everything was fine, why after waking up after a night, not only the attitude of the people around him..., even he changed?

Could it be that Qin Ruolan, because of her, returned to him?

Nan Yan's heart trembled suddenly.

Zhu Feng felt her sleeves being pulled by her, and his heart was even more angry. He turned his head and frowned as he was about to say something, when he saw her pale little face, her chin was thin and sharp, and he looked at a loss. Looks so pitiful...

His heart softened for no reason.

At this moment, a soft voice came from outside the door: "The emperor?"

This sound rang out in this quiet room, although it was also very low and light, but for some reason, it was like a thunder explosion out of thin air. Nan Yan trembled, and his hands shook and then let go.

Turning his head, he saw Qin Ruolan standing at the door.

But Zhu Feng was shocked when she heard her voice, but in his mind, the words she said to herself last night rang out—

She, she indeed, was once a concubine.

Concubine, concubine can't tell.

...

Every sentence, every word, is like a knife, a needle, and **** piercing into his heart again at this moment.

With a sudden wave of his hand, he pulled his sleeves back, and a gust of wind blew across Nan Yan's face.

Cold biting.

Qin Ruolan watched this scene with a calm face, and hurriedly walked in: "The emperor, listen to them, the emperor has not slept all night."

Zhu Feng took a deep breath before turning his head to her, his voice warming slightly: "Yeah."

"The emperor, no matter how urgent it is, we must take care of the dragon body."

"I know."

"Is the emperor going back to rest now? The concubine has already asked someone to make the bed."

"...No, I still have something to do with Li-I have to discuss with them."

"Yes, the emperor is busy. There are concubines here."

"Ok."

After Zhu Feng finished speaking, he walked out without looking back.

Qin Ruolan was still standing there, watching his back leave the room. After a while, he slowly turned his head to look at Sinanyan who was sitting on the side of the bed.

After a moment of silence, she came over: "Are you awake?"

"..."

"are you OK?"

"..."

"You've slept all night, and you should be hungry. I'll let the people at the inn bring you hot water and food. Lian'er, go and order."

"Yes."

Lian'er took the order, turned and walked out.

Qin Ruolan saw Nan Yan sitting there pale, as if she had lost half of her three souls and seven souls. She frowned slightly, and said, "No matter what happened before, I still want to beat you. A greeting. The situation facing the emperor is more critical now. We must conceal our identities when we go out. You should understand this."

"..."

"If you see him again, I'll call him son."

"..."

Nan Yan kept her head down and was silent, and Qin Ruolan couldn't help but frowned slightly.

She thought for a while, bent down, and said in a deep voice, "You, haven't you been robbed?"

"..."

"Why are you with the emperor?"

"..."

"you guys--"

Until this time, Nan Yan slowly raised his head to look at her.

When she raised her head, Qin Ruolan's eyes widened in surprise.

Although we met yesterday, it was already midnight in the middle of the night, and the light was not good when she entered this inn, and she did not see Nan Yan clearly.

I just feel that she is very quiet.

At this moment, when she looked up, she saw a scar on her neck.

It seems to be deeper.

Qin Ruolan subconsciously said: "Are you hurt? Then you--"

Nan Yan looked at her for a long while, and smiled at her.

Although when this smile was made, her heart was already riddled with holes.

The pain made the whole person tremble slightly.