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

"I have something for you."

As he said, he stretched out one hand, and put a brocade box on his palm.

what is this?

Nan Yan looked at him in surprise, and then at the small and exquisite brocade box. After a while, he carefully picked it up and opened it—

A bunch of keys.

It was Shang Baosi's key, gleaming faintly in the moonlight.

Nan Yan was stunned.

She immediately remembered that when King Jing asked for the land of Yanyun, she lied that the lost key was actually placed in Shang Baosi's drawer; then, she was blamed and followed Xia Yunting. Shou'an Palace healed his wounds, and the matter of using the seal was no longer concerned.

He took the key, of course.

And now, he gave this to himself again.

She whispered softly: "The emperor..."

Zhu Feng said: "You are not here..., this big seal, I don't use it smoothly."

"..."

"From now on, you will use it."

Nan Yan was holding the little brocade box. For some reason, she felt that her palm was so heavy that she almost couldn't hold it.

Although it is "return to the original owner", there are some things that seem to be different.

She raised her head and looked up at him, her eyes gleaming brighter than the stars in the sky in the dark night.

Zhu Feng looked at her and looked at her eyes that seemed to be filled with stars in the sky, and he was a little bit startled for a while.

He is not too sensitive to women's looks.

In the final analysis, as a prince, a vassal, and now enthroned as emperor, I have seen countless beautiful women, and there are even peerless and beautiful women around me.

However, this Sinanyan...

Of course she is also pretty, but she is not at all to the point of being overwhelmed by the country.

Unfortunately, at this moment, I couldn't move my eyes.

It seems that the soul is about to melt in her eyes.

He was a little uncomfortable with his almost weak sense of addiction, and hurriedly turned his head to one side, and coughed twice while covering his mouth.

Nan Yan was still holding the little brocade box, but as soon as he heard him coughing, he immediately asked, "The emperor, have you caught a cold?"

Catch a cold?

What Zhu Feng felt was a burning sensation all over his body.

He covered his mouth and said: "No."

"not comfortable?"

"No."

"But, your face is a little red..."

"Okay, I'm fine!" Zhu Feng became more angry, but the more he turned his head, the hotter red ears were exposed to Nan Yan. He said stiffly: "Tell me something else!"

"..."

Say something else?

Nan Yan held the brocade box in his hand, looking at the shiny, crucial key, his mood sank a little.

He gave this thing to her, also entrusted a trust to her.

Moreover, it was completely different from the time when she was enshrined as Shangbao's female officer at the enthronement ceremony.

Then I shouldn't live up to this trust.

She thought for a while, and said softly: "The emperor, there is something about the servant, and I want to tell the emperor."

When Zhu Feng heard her tone, he seemed to be very solemn, and then turned around and saw her looking at herself with a serious expression, and asked, "What's the matter?"

"..."

Nan Yan still hesitated.

After all, this kind of remonstrance officer is really not in his own part, but after thinking of eating today, he tells himself if he has something to say to him, he will listen to his own words...

Nan Yan took a deep breath and said courageously: "The emperor will not-don't kill so many people from now on?"