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

"what--!"

Nan Yan let out a horrified scream and turned around to run quickly, but the rider was running so fast that it almost rushed behind her.

A gust of wind blew up with the knife, messing up her hair.

That's it!

Just when she was almost desperate thinking like this in her heart, suddenly, she stretched out a hand from the front and yanked her abruptly, Nan Yan fell forward, but suddenly rammed into a solid and solid body. On the warm chest.

And above the head, there was a forbearing muffled sound.

This voice is--

She dared not raise her head, she was too stiff to raise her head, and heard the people around yelling: "The emperor!"

"Be careful, the emperor!"

I felt that I was being pulled into the huge tent, and behind him, a group of people had already swarmed up, and I heard a scream, and the horse and horse immediately stopped moving.

But Nan Yan stiffened even harder.

She had her cold and pale cheeks pressed against the violent ups and downs, and even some hot chest, because of fear. Listening to the person's breathing, smelling the smell of his body, she only felt that her soul was about to get out of her body.

Yes... Zhu Feng.

It's him!

I don’t know how long it took, she finally slowly recovered her sanity. Just about to raise her head, she heard the sound of the person taking a deep breath from above her head, and then the hands that were still holding her. Push her away.

"what are you doing!?"

The sound of his teeth gnashing in the tent was particularly shocking.

Even though the sound of killing had shook the sky outside, it was still his own voice that made Nan Yan shudder.

She raised her head in a panic, and saw Zhu Feng's face ashen, almost burning her whole body, staring at her furiously, and then said: "Who let you out!"

"..."

"Do you want me to strangle you?!"

If it were someone else, he would have knelt down and begged for mercy long ago.

However, Nan Yan looked up at him, met his angry eyes, stared blankly for a while, but suddenly laughed.

She said: "The emperor, you are all right."

"..."

Zhu Feng was taken aback.

The little woman in front of me was still stained with blood. I don’t know if it’s her own. The corners of the skirt are covered with mud and her hair is messy. She is so embarrassed that she just got her life back from the edge of the knife. Is there anything wrong with me?

How could something happen to me?

This-stupid woman!

Zhu Feng gritted his teeth and squeezed his fists. The anger in his chest no longer knows where to vent, but the source of this anger is still standing in front of him, looking at him without blinking.

"You're fine, that's great."

"..."

If this continues, he must strangle her to death.

Zhu Feng gritted his teeth and stretched out his hand to pull her aside. In his anger, the strength of his hand was a little uncontrollable. Nan Yan was pushed abruptly by him and fell to the side of the bed, and Zhu Feng didn't even look at her. At a glance, he walked directly to the door, opened the tent, and all the soldiers at the door turned to look at him.

The Vietnamese soldier who was chasing Nan Yan just now has been cut to the ground by them.

Zhu Feng said: "Chop him off for me!"

Several soldiers immediately waved their swords, and suddenly screamed again and again, and the flesh and blood flew across Zhu Feng's body.

His face was also stained with blood, and his eyes were like burning flames in hell. He slowly raised his head and looked at the military camp that had been disrupted by Vietnamese soldiers.

"Do it!"