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

The next day, Tong Yuhua's coffin was returned to Jinling.

The Si’s family has already received the news. Someone came to respond. They were walking by the waterway. Although Nan Yan’s body has not fully recovered, he still insisted on reaching the door and told the escorts carefully that they must take their grandmother’s The coffin was safely returned to Jinling.

When she saw the team slowly leave, she felt dizzy again.

Fortunately, Zhu Feng, who was beside her, protected her.

"Is it all right?"

Nan Yan looked up at him and shook his head gently: "The concubine is fine."

The double blow of the spirit and the body made her haggard a lot. Although a long conversation with Zhu Feng prevented her from falling into sorrow, she must be completely out of that loss. It's not a matter of overnight.

Fortunately, there is a husband who can comfort him.

and also--

"Eh."

A milky voice sounded in her ears, Nan Yan turned her head and saw Princess Anping in Aunt Tongyun's arms, opening her mouth wide and yawning.

Like a little cat.

When she saw her, Nan Yan felt like a fresh breeze blowing in in her heart, and the haze that lingered in her heart was blown away a lot.

When Zhu Feng heard the voice, he smiled and walked over.

"Why do you yawn again at this time and didn't sleep, okay?"

Aunt Tongyun said: "Return to the emperor, the princess cried most of the night last night."

"Oh? What's the matter?"

"Just refuse to sleep."

"Sleep so well during the day."

Everyone smiled bitterly. In fact, this is what often happens to children and they fall asleep.

I was so sleepy during the day that I slept a lot, but at night I became more energetic and cried, making everyone unable to sleep well.

Nan Yan lighted the bridge of her nose: "It's really troublesome."

Zhu Feng also smiled, just as a gust of wind was blowing, it was a bit cold, he said softly: "It's cold outside, let's go back first."

"Ok."

Nan Yan took the swaddle from Aunt Tongyun, held it by herself, Zhu Feng accompany her with one hand behind her, and the group turned and walked back.

Back at Yishoutang, the room was burning warm, Nan Yan took the baby apart and put the child in the cradle again.

In fact, she didn't have to do these things by herself, and let Aunt Tongyun and Nanny and the others do it, but Nan Yan still insisted on holding it by herself when she was able to hold it, and accompanying herself when she was able to accompany it.

Zhu Feng knew that there was still a vacancy in her heart.

I would rather let her be busy and immerse herself in a world with children, rather than let her idle and think of the tragedy of losing a child.

After being put back in the cradle, Princess Anping yawned, and she was ready to sleep again.

Nan Yan smiled and said, "You can't let her go to sleep again. If you go to sleep again, it will be noisy at night that everyone can't sleep."

So he reached out and fiddled with her little hand.

Feeling harassed, Princess Anping pouted her mouth and slowly opened her eyes.

This was the first time she opened her eyes.

Before, I could only see her swollen eyes, which were two long slits. I could feel them. After opening them, the eyes would be very big. At this time, it turned out to be a pair of big eyes, clear and bright. When looking at them , As if to see through people's hearts at once.

Nan Yan said: "Look, the emperor, she opened her eyes."

"Well, I saw it."

Zhu Feng also sat beside the cradle, looking down at the little princess.

The corners of his mouth are full of laughter, I don't know if it is because of the fact that he has been with the child for these two days, and he has laughed more, and there is a smile line on his face.

Originally, he had a very firm face, and his outline also seemed very rigid, but the extra smile line made him look a lot softer all at once.

Even the hostility in his eyes disappeared a lot.

Looking at the daughter in the cradle, her eyes are big and watery, her small nose is pretty, and her mouth is red.

In the future, it must be a beauty.

He raised his head, looked at Nan Yan, and said softly: "Like you."

Nan Yan smiled and said, "Who said that? Everyone said that a daughter is like a father, so a son will—"

Just now, the thorn in my heart pierced again.

The faces of both people condensed slightly, Nan Yan pursed his mouth, swallowed the words behind, lowered his head, and looked at the little princess in the cradle quietly.

Zhu Feng looked at her for a while, stretched out his hand, and gently stroked her face.

"Forget it."

"Ok."

Every time, as long as she unconsciously mentioned the child, Zhu Feng would tell her like this, and she would try her best to calm herself down, although the pain in her heart would go away.

But at this time, the little princess yawned again, and she seemed to be sleeping again.

Zhu Feng said: "Or, let her sleep, right?"

"It's no good."

Nanyan's scalp was tingling again.

Thinking of the loud crying in Yishou Hall at night, Zhu Feng was clearly too quarrelsome to sleep, but now that he saw the little princess sleepy, he felt relieved again.

Sure enough, the daughter can't let the father take.

She simply picked up the little princess, quivered twice, and said softly: "No sleep, little slacker, once you sleep, everyone can't sleep at night."

The child was shaken twice by her, unable to sleep, and couldn't help but feel wronged.

She squatted and started crying.

Aunt Tongyun and the others were watching, and they all smiled bitterly, and whispered softly: "Be careful, your mother, your Royal Highness is about to cry again."

At this moment, Zhu Feng suddenly remembered something and turned back to Ye Xun and said, "Bring me that thing."

Ye Yu hurried out when he heard it.

Nan Yan asked: "What?"

"You'll find out later."

God is mysterious.

After a while, Ye Xun came back with a small brocade box in his hand. Zhu Feng took it over, opened it, and took out a small bracelet from inside.

It is a very delicate black thread with a red coral bead strung on it.

Nan Yan opened his eyes wide: "This is—"

Zhu Feng said: "The one I picked up, I asked them to make a bracelet for the child."

Nan Yan glanced at him.

A little smile appeared in his eyes.

She held the little princess and leaned in front of Zhu Feng. Zhu Feng's thick hands were exceptionally dexterous, and he carefully tied the bracelet to the princess's fleshy chiw's wrist.

Seeing this scene, Ye Wei, who was next to him, showed a "kind" smile on his face.

Come to think of it, that red coral bracelet is really ill-fated.

At the beginning, Zhu Feng obliquely asked him to take it and give it to the female officer Shang Bao. After some trouble, the female officer Shang Bao gave it back to him. Zhu Feng was furious again and could only let it go.

Finally, it was given to the imperial concubine a while ago, but the imperial concubine was robbed again.

This bracelet became the only clue to retrieve her.

Unfortunately, only one red coral bead was recovered.

Now, the bracelet was made again and tied to the wrist of Her Royal Highness.

Finally, there is a beginning and an end.