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

Under the feet, there is a blood-stained road leading into the city.

The men and horses following had lit their torches, and they ran forward to line up on both sides of the avenue to illuminate the road ahead for them. Then, the carriage drove through the open gate.

Finally entered Jinling City.

Nan Yan held his breath and looked at the miserable situation outside.

It is not that she has not experienced war, nor did she have seen the flesh and blood and corpses in the war, but all she saw was "war", but before her eyes, she was swallowed by the fierce beast of war. Spit out the ruined city.

Along the way, corpses can be seen in all directions.

There were soldiers guarding the city, as well as civilians, and their blood had turned black in such a dim light.

Many of the doors and windows of the houses on both sides have been damaged. You can vaguely see that there is no half of the person inside. The tables, chairs and cups are scattered all over the place. At this time, only the swaying door panels are left in the bustling and lively market.

As they passed by a shop, there was a burst of laughter from inside.

Nan Yan turned his head and saw that several gangsters were holding the gold and silver jewels they had snatched from inside. They just took them into their arms and rushed to the next place impatiently.

"This this--"

Nan Yan's eyes were red: "You just let them do this?!"

Zhu Chengjin didn't even bother to lift his eyelids.

Nan Yan was so anxious that her voice became dumb: "Even if you want to **** this country back, you will rule this country in the future. If this is the case, what emperor do you want to do!?"

She knew she shouldn't persuade Zhu Chengjin to die, so she naturally let him go.

However, it is one thing for her own things to be robbed, and it is another thing for her to be smashed into pieces after being robbed. She is not hard-hearted, she can't be indifferent if she can't see such a tragedy.

But Zhu Chengjin can do it.

Nan Yan's words seemed like a breeze to him, he didn't even listen to a word, let alone care.

At this moment, a girl's stern cry came from a house on the side of the road: "No! Help, help me!"

As a woman, Nan Yan understood it all at once.

She roared: "Stop!"

Although it was not Zhu Chengjin who spoke, after all, the two of them were in the same carriage, and the coachman in front of them subconsciously restrained the horse. Before Zhu Chengjin could say anything, Nan Yan pushed the car door and jumped straight down.

"Manny!"

Tingfu, who had been following him, had heard the movement a long time ago and hurried over. Some other soldiers who followed Zhu Chengjin also surrounded him, and Zhu Chengjin reached out the window and swayed gently, but those people did not say anything. what.

Nan Yan snatched a torch from a person and rushed into the small building with Tingfu.

The first floor was already in a mess. It was completely looted. The bodies of a few people dressed as slaves fell to the ground. The sound came from the second floor. Nan Yan went up with the sound of blessing. Seeing a girl in an embroidery room, some gangsters pressed a **** the bed to tear her clothes, the girl struggled desperately and wept bitterly, but there was nothing to do.

Nan Yan said angrily: "Stop it!"

The gangsters were taken aback, and when they looked back, they also recognized Nan Yan.

They said coldly: "Nosy."

Nan Yan grabbed the torch and walked over. The flames were soaring that they almost burned to them. Although the gangsters were fierce, they were also a little scared. They hurriedly jumped off the bed. Only then did Nan Yan see clearly. The year-old girl, with snow-like skin and tears streaming down her face, suddenly saw Nan Yan coming over, just like seeing a Bodhisattva who was helping the suffering, she suddenly got up and hugged her.

"Sister, save me!"

Nan Yan held a torch in one hand and put her arm around her: "Don't be afraid!"

Tingfu also hurried over, picked up a piece of clothing on the ground and threw it on the girl, and then stood in front of Nan Yan. Several gangsters also remembered now, and said grimly: "Fuck, Brothers playing with women, what does it have to do with you, get out of me!"

Nan Yan said fiercely, "Try to come here if you are not afraid of death."

"you--"

Those few people are fierce together, and they are about to rush up immediately. Although Tingfu is no better than them, but this time they also rolled up their sleeves and prepared to do it.

At this time, Zhu Chengjin's voice came from the door: "What are you going to do?"

"..."

"Do you want to move her in front of me?"

Several gangsters looked back and found that the soldiers were also walking up with him, and a few people suddenly hesitated.

Although they are the water bandits of Tiangang Lianhuanwu, they are not in the control of Zhu Chengjin, but after all, the relationship between the two sides is an alliance, and they have to give him some face; and although Sinanyan is not his noble concubine, he has tried all his best to lure him around Yes, it can be regarded as a backer.

Both sides still can't tear their faces.

As a result, several gangsters stomped fiercely and could only put on their clothes and leave.

It wasn't until these people left that Nan Yan said to the girl in his arms: "Get up quickly and put on your clothes."

The girl shivered and put on her clothes, then looked up at her, looked at the people around her, and said with tears: "Sister, who are you? Who are these people? My parents are all caught They, by them—"

Nan Yan stretched out her hand to cover her mouth, and said, "Don't ask so much, and don't think so much."

"..."

"If you want to survive, stand up and follow me."

"..."

"Otherwise, you will continue to stay here and feel sad. But whether these people will come back, I cannot guarantee."

The girl was pale, gritted her teeth, got off the bed immediately, and squatted at Nan Yan: "I will follow my sister."

Nan Yan nodded, then turned to look at Zhu Chengjin who was standing at the door, and saw his red eyes with crazy eyes cast a cold look at the girl, then turned away with a sneer.

Nan Yan took the girl who barely put on clothes to hide her shame and went downstairs. Seeing a dead body in one place, she cried again.

And Zhu Chengjin was already in the carriage.

Nan Yan said, "Don't cry, cry any more, I won't wait for you."

The girl choked and looked back, then turned her head and said to Nan Yan, "Sister, can you give me the torch?"

Nan Yan frowned slightly and handed her the torch in her hand.

She held the torch, knelt down three times in front of the mess inside, then exited the house and threw the torch in.

Soon, the fire burned and engulfed the small building.

The girl got up and walked to Nan Yan's side, choked up and said, "My name is Dragonfly. From now on, my life will be my sister's."

Nan Yan glanced at her and said, "This palace is the noble concubine, I will accept your life."

The girl named Dragonfly opened her eyes suddenly.

But then, she lowered her head: "Yes."