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

I don't know how long it has been silent, Zhu Feng spoke, with a strange hoarse voice, and said: "This, I also want to know."

"..."

"However, maybe we have to wait until she wakes up."

When Ye Xu heard this, he hurriedly said, "The magistrates have been in a coma all day and night."

"..."

"Didn't it mean that the fever has gone away? Why haven't you woken up yet?"

"..."

"The emperor, the doctors can't help them?"

Hearing these words, Zhu Feng's brows frowned slightly.

After a while, he said, "They can't help but Cheng Xuan——"

Ye Xun was slightly startled.

"Cheng Xuan said that she hadn't rested well before. In addition, she was too heavy thinking, which led to physical weakness, and the wind that blew all night has caused coldness in her body."

"..."

"At this time, it is the weakest."

"..."

"You must dispel the wind and chill for her."

Ye Wei looked at Zhu Feng in surprise, listening to his low, calm words.

Are you dreaming?

Following Zhu Feng for so many years, his harshness and a certain aversion to Zhu Chengxuan are already an open secret in the Yan King's Mansion, and as long as he mentions Shi Zi's medical studies, he will definitely be furious.

But now, he is so calm.

Ye Xu subconsciously reached out and patted his forehead, trying to test if he was really in a dream.

It's not.

Really, real.

He said cautiously: "That—"

"I will find a way for her."

Zhu Feng said lightly, then said: "Okay, there is nothing for you here, you can go out."

"Yes."

Ye Xu leaned over and bowed, and carefully exited the room.

When he had just left, two maids walked over on the other side, standing at the door, and said carefully: "The emperor, the bath and medicinal soup are ready."

"Ok."

Zhu Feng simply responded, got up, lifted the curtain, and wrapped Nan Yan in a quilt and hugged it.

The two maids hurried back to either side of the gate and watched him come out.

After leaving this yard, I didn't go far and I went to the bathroom.

This place, since he left, has not been used for a long time. It is a large and empty room with a huge bath in the middle, which is covered with smooth white marble.

The whole room exudes a warm breath.

At this moment, the air is still full of water vapor.

Because the bath was already filled with medicinal soup, it was a recipe given by Zhu Chengxuan. He specially boiled it for a long time. The taste is a little bitter, but it also reveals a unique fragrance of Chinese medicine.

He walked in holding Nan Yan.

The two maids were about to follow up to serve, he thought for a while, and said, "You don't need to serve here, so leave."

"Yes."

The two dared not say anything more, and hurriedly closed the door and went out.

Only then did Zhu Feng sit aside holding Nan Yan and gently opened the quilt.

A weak face was revealed, and his lips were pale and a little cracked because of the cold stasis in the body.

He peeled off the quilt.

Nan Yan was also wearing a close-fitting, thin long skirt.

...

Zhu Feng frowned.

Since the bath, of course it should be...naked.

However, she was so unconscious, if she just threw her down, she wouldn't know when she drowned.

Have to take her.

But with her...

Looking down at that unconscious little face, she felt her limp body pressed against her.

Originally, the temperature in the bathroom was very high.

At this moment, a flame burst in the lower abdomen.