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

After speaking, he had to stand up, and Li Bushang, who had been guarding her, hurriedly reached out to take her arm, and held her waist to help her up.

Zhu Feng's breath sank: "Where do you want to go?!"

His voice was not loud, but it was so suffocating that when it sounded, the entire tent trembled. Nan Yan was a little unsteady, but at this time he fell back on the bed.

Li Bushang hurriedly helped her: "Nan Yan!"

Nan Yan was so painful that her tears were about to flow out, she still gritted her teeth to endure, and whispered: "Slaves, don't dare to disturb the emperor, go back to your tent."

"You stay here for me, you are not allowed to go anywhere!"

"can--"

"I don't want to say it a second time!"

"..."

Nan Yan was so overwhelmed by the force of his body that he didn't dare to take a breath, naturally he didn't dare to disobey the emperor's order, so he could only sit back.

And Zhu Feng came over, looked at Li Bushang's thin arms holding Nan Yan, and pulled him away: "Little devil, you should go back."

Li Bushang immediately said: "I don't, I want to guard Nanyan!"

"Don't hurt!"

Nan Yan was terrified. The kid was really ignorant, and he dared to say "no" to the emperor!

However, Zhu Feng didn't seem to be so angry with Li Bubu hurt, he just said with a straight face: "Ye Yu!"

Ye Xu hurried forward: "Yes."

"Take him down, let someone guard him, and forbid him to-run around in the camp."

"Yes."

After speaking, a few soldiers came over and dragged Li Fuwu out. He struggled and shouted: "Let go of me, I want to stay, I want to protect Nanyan!"

Nan Yan was anxious and funny, and hurriedly said: "I'm fine, don't hurt, you go back and rest." As he said, he lowered his voice: "Don't be rude to the emperor!"

Hearing her say this, Li Bushang could only be dragged away aggrieved.

Nan Yan kept watching him leave the camp, and his voice gradually faded away. He sighed lightly, and when he looked up, Zhu Feng had already walked in front of him, looking at him condescendingly.

A pair of eyes closed on him, her heart trembled immediately and she lowered her head.

Because she suddenly discovered something.

In other tents, there are also two beds. Some even have bunks for more than a dozen people, but although the emperor’s tent is large, there is only one bed.

If she wants to stay here--

"Lie down."

Just when her heart was in chaos, Zhu Feng suddenly spoke.

Nan Yan trembled: "Huh?"

"I don't want to say it a second time."

"..."

She didn't dare to disobey his words, and immediately lay down obediently.

Zhu Feng said with a calm face: "The quilt, cover it!"

She obediently pulled the soft and thin quilt onto her body.

"Close your eyes."

"..."

As if a child was taught how to sleep, Nan Yan did not dare to say anything, and closed his eyes obediently.

Then, I heard footsteps walking away.

She hurriedly opened her eyes: "The emperor..."

Zhu Feng didn't look back, but said in a deep voice, "What are you doing?"

"You, don't you — don't you rest?"

"..."

Zhu Feng's figure shook slightly.

He slowly turned around and stared at her. There was only a candle in the tent, and his eyes flickered slightly in the dim light.

At night, there was a bit of coolness in the silence, but the atmosphere in this tent suddenly became hot.

His slightly hoarse voice sounded--

"Then, what do you want?"

His voice was deep and magnetic, and in such a night, there was an inexplicable atmosphere.