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

Chapter 812: Red coral beads

It is Zhu Feng!

Nan Yan's eyes widened suddenly, and the pain on her body was no longer felt for a moment, only hot tears came up desperately.

At this time, Ashig also saw Zhu Feng.

He seemed to finally understand, but he couldn't believe it.

Pointing at Zhu Feng.

After a long time, he suddenly understood what it seemed, and let out a long laugh, and as soon as the laughter was uttered, a stream of blood gushed out of his mouth.

In front of Nan Yan's eyes, it turned into a blood mist!

Then, he fell down.

On his back, there is an arrow stuck in it!

Straight through his chest.

"Your Highness!"

The guards who had guarded him in front of him and wanted to block Doyanwei's bow and arrow for him were all shocked when they saw that he was shot by the cold arrow behind him, and they were about to rush up immediately.

At this moment, all of Duo Yanwei's archers stepped forward and shouted in unison!

The roar echoed between the mountains and rivers, and the river shook slightly, and the hull shook.

Several people were abruptly frightened by such momentum and dared not move anymore.

Nan Yan stood in front of Ashig, looking down at him, only to see a sneer on his face, but his eyes were already on the top of his head, as if he had seen something else, and said slowly: "Good intentions, Good strategy."

"..."

"I lost……"

After speaking, he closed his eyes.

Nan Yan frowned.

At this time, Zhu Feng had already jumped off the boat, stepped heavily on the sampan, and walked towards him a few steps.

On the ship, there were other guards who also came out.

They immediately surrounded Nan Yan Tuan Tuan Tuan Tuan, the sword in their hands facing the several guards of Ashig, they lost their master, and at this moment also lost the motivation to continue fighting.

I stood there and didn't move for a while.

Zhu Feng walked to the front of Nan Yan.

Looking down at her: "You—"

"..."

Nan Yan also looked up at him.

The water mist was fascinating in the eyes of the two people, and in Nan Yan's eyes, it had completely condensed.

However, no matter how thick the fog is, it can't hide Zhu Feng's red eyes.

He stared at Nan Yan for a long time, and said, "Isn't it hurt?"

"..."

Nan Yan could not speak.

At this time, there were a few sharp noises from behind them. They subconsciously looked back and saw that it was Ahei and Awu who were fighting with the two girls named Tian'er and Touching. The two were originally evenly matched, but this time, Ah Sieg's death has obviously affected the situation of the war.

In addition, Duo Yanwei's archers have surrounded them, shouting loudly, like a heavy stone pressing on them in his heart.

The two eventually stopped.

Holding the fan, Zhu Xuan tapped his palm little by little, and walked over, looking like a rich young man strolling over.

Said: "You don't want to fight the trapped beast anymore. Your Beili king is dead. If you continue to fight, for whom?"

"..."

The two turned their heads and looked at Ashig's body lying on the ground, their faces turned pale.

Of course, the two of them knew that Ashig asked them to rush up just now to attract Zhu Xuan’s attention, and then he could slowly retreat onto the boat. In fact, their mission as the people in the flower hall under his command was to protect him. Security.

Unexpectedly, he still died.

Both of them stopped talking.

Zhu Xuan said again: "This king is not the kind of person who rushes to kill, as long as you put down your weapons, this king will not embarrass you."

After a moment of silence, that Ah Hei looked around with a pair of mouse eyes and finally understood that the general situation was gone.

He slowly put away the knife in his hand.

And that Awu, the clenched fist, finally slowly loosened.

The corner of Zhu Xuan's mouth curled slightly, and then said: "This king is not willing to embarrass you, after all, it is all for your own sake. You go down first, and wait for it to happen."

After speaking, with a wave of hands, Duo Yanwei's people came up and led them down.

Of course, it's not detained.

Seeing the two people walking away, Zhu Xuan turned his head and looked at Zhu Feng and Sinanyan on the shore. He walked over slowly and said, "Brother Emperor."

Zhu Feng had a pair of bloodshot, flushing eyes, staring at Nan Yan all the time. Only then did he raise his eyes and look at Zhu Xuan.

Zhu Xuan said: "The emperor's arrow is still the same as in the past, with a hundred shots and success, which makes the ministers admire."

Zhu Feng said with a calm face, "Old Seven."

"The minister is here."

"Who made you say those words just now!"

Nan Yan could not help turning his head to look at Zhu Xuan.

Those words just scared her both legs down.

She almost really believed that Zhu Xuan had to kill Ashig regardless of her life or death.

Zhu Xuan immediately smiled and said: "Please forgive me, the imperial brother, just now the courtier is also to deceive the king of Beili. Besides, the courtier knows that he is counting on the imperial concubine to be his hostage, even if he gets on the ship, he He also had to pass the Peking City pass. He didn't dare to kill the imperial concubine."

"..."

Zhu Feng had a calm face, looked at him for a long time, and then said: "In the future, this is not allowed."

"..."

"No matter at any time, because of anything, I don't want anyone to bet on her life."

"..."

"You better remember this clearly."

"..."

Zhu Xuan raised his head and glanced at Zhu Feng. The smile on his original smile faded slowly, revealing a serious expression.

He said: "My minister understands, please forgive the emperor."

Zhu Feng glanced at him again before saying, "You are good at escorting him."

"..."

"Go to Crane City first."

"Yes."

Zhu Xuan glanced at Nan Yan again and said with a smile: "Just now it was just a gibberish in a hurry, please don't care about it."

This is the end of the matter, and it's useless to care.

Nan Yan only nodded faintly.

Zhu Xuan probably also knew that they still had something to say, and immediately turned around and walked back, and while walking, let people drive the carriage over in the distance.

Obviously, **** them to Crane City.

Everything around me became quiet again.

Nan Yan slowly raised his head to look at Zhu Feng, and he felt a dark shadow in front of him, and he reached out and gently held her arm.

At this time, I felt that my whole person was shaking.

Shaking badly.

Zhu Feng frowned and said, "Where did it hurt?"

"..."

Nan Yan still didn't speak, but looked up at him. After a long time, he said softly: "The emperor... how come?"

"Didn't you let me come?"

"..."

"I came here all the way, after chasing what you left behind."

After speaking, Zhu Feng raised his hand.