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

Hearing these words, Madam Su glanced at her.

The gaze seemed to be looking at a monster.

Nan Yan was frowned upon by her gaze. Thinking back, she also felt a little ridiculous. After all, she was the one who served Concubine Qin, so she must be closer to Concubine Ning.

To myself, it's just polite on the scene.

I went to her to ask about Ning Fei's affairs. Didn't I find it unhappy for myself?

Sure enough, after looking up and down Nan Yan with that strange gaze for a while, Madam Su said in a subtle tone: "The slave and maid don't quite understand these things."

"..."

"If you want to know, you should ask the emperor or Concubine Ning."

"..."

Nan Yan smiled awkwardly.

The atmosphere really became a little embarrassing. After sitting for a while, Nan Yan left.

Before leaving, he gave Madam Su some money.

As for whether she wants to stay by herself or use Xia Yunting's body, it is her own business.

When walking back, Nan Yan passed by Chengqian Palace.

I just saw Zhu Chengxuan practicing archery inside. I don’t know how long I’ve been practicing, sweating profusely, and I’m about to get down on the ground. He whispered, “Does the emperor really think I’m an iron fighter?”

"..."

"I really can't make it anymore."

The martial artist who accompanies him to practice inside can only say softly: "His Royal Highness hold on again. The emperor has ordered two hours of training every day. If your Highness does not complete it, the emperor will have to punish him severely."

Zhu Chengxuan's eyes were red.

At this moment, Nan Yan smiled and walked in, and said, "Your Highness."

"The imperial concubine?" Zhu Chengxuan ran over as soon as she saw her.

Nan Yan smiled and said, "His Royal Highness is working hard again today?"

"Father's emperor ordered, let the children practice for half an hour a day."

"is it?"

Nan Yan looked at his palms being strangled red, and knew that he must be very tired.

She walked in to allow him to take a break, so the martial artist next to him didn't dare to say anything, and only saluted her.

Zhu Chengxuan said: "Can the concubine and empress help me plead with my father, and stop letting me practice any more, I really can't hold on."

Nan Yan smiled and said, "The emperor may be a little stricter on His Highness, but she also hopes that His Highness can become a talent."

"..."

"His Royal Highness, don't disappoint the emperor."

Zhu Chengxuan said dejectedly: "Yes."

Nan Yan comforted him a few words, then turned and left.

Among the children of the same age, Zhu Chengxuan is considered sensible, but the children have their own likes and dislikes after all. Such pressure by Zhu Feng will indeed make him rebellious.

Although she did not agree just now, she thought in her heart that she should find time to talk to Zhu Feng.

I'm afraid Zhu Feng won't listen.

Walking out of Chengqian Palace, Nan Yan looked up and saw a figure flashing in front of him.

It seems to be Fei Ning.

But it disappeared in a flash.

She hesitated for a moment, but when she went up to look, she saw nothing.

An illusion?

Nan Yan thought, shook his head, and walked to Yikun Palace.

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For the next period of time, the life was peaceful and peaceful.

Watching Xiao Anping grow up day by day, her small round legs are getting thicker, her belly is getting bigger and bigger, and the cry of crying is getting louder and louder.

It is an incomparable happiness.

Moreover, Zhu Feng was also present almost every time.

These days, no matter how busy he is, he will spare a little time every day to accompany her at Yikun Palace, to be precise, to accompany the little princess.

Every day, he can hear the cheerful laughter of the father and daughter when he lifts the little princess up high.

At this time, Nan Yan stood under the eaves, watching their smiles in the sun.

Suddenly I felt that even if my life experience was unknown, and even a lot of doubts still exist in my mind, it was not so important.

What is more important than the happiness in front of you?

Thinking of this, she walked over with a tea cup and delivered it to Zhu Feng's hand, and then took Xiao Anping who was giggling constantly, and smiled: "The emperor plays with Anping like this every day, but she spoiled her."

"Oh?"

Zhu Feng also sweated out of jokes. He wiped his forehead, took the teacup and took a sip: "What's the matter?"

"Ran Xiaoyu and the others lifted her aloft, none of them were the emperor. Every time she lifted her, she looked indifferent."

"is it?"

Zhu Feng laughed and said to Xiao Anping: "You will still pick and choose."

Xiao Anping only smiled at him.

Zhu Feng smiled and said: "This means that my Anping likes to climb high and look far away. Well, it's a good one."

Nan Yan couldn't help rolling his eyes—what?

Such a small child is just teasing her. Zhu Feng can actually think of "climbing high and looking into the distance". He is really his own daughter. In his eyes, everything is good.

Nan Yan smiled and said: "If the emperor would share his patience with Anping to His Royal Highness, it would be fine."

Zhu Feng's face condensed slightly.

"how?"

Nan Yan said softly: "The emperor makes Wei Wang practice hard every day, he is still so young."

"He asked you to complain?"

"Yes, no. I just saw it when my concubine passed by."

"..."

"emperor--"

"Huh!" Zhu Feng's face suddenly sank, and he said, "I can't hold on to a little bit of things, and I have to find someone to complain."

"..."

"I, how could there be such a son."

"..."

Nan Yan bit her lower lip.

I originally thought that after returning this time, the relationship between Zhu Feng and Zhu Chengxuan could ease a bit, but he didn't expect that, just to mention, he would still return to his old manner.

For this son, he is always dissatisfied from the bottom of his heart.

Nan Yan whispered: "The emperor--"

Zhu Feng said coldly: "You don't need to say."

"..."

"What should he do, I know myself."

"..."

Seeing that he seemed to be a little angry, Nan Yan naturally did not dare to say anything, and could only carefully take the tea cup he had drunk out of his hand, and then handed the fire extinguisher Xiao Anping up.

Sure enough, Zhu Feng's expression eased, and he immediately smiled at the little daughter.

"My Anping is better."

"..."

Nan Yan sighed lightly.

She originally thought that this incident would have passed, but she didn't expect that a news suddenly came from outside that night, which shocked the entire harem.

When Nan Yan heard the news, she suddenly sat up from the bed: "What?"

Xiao Anping in the cradle was awakened by her and immediately started crying.

Nan Yan didn't pay attention to her at this time, she only widened her eyes and looked at Ran Xiaoyu who was standing by the bed: "You said King Wei——"

Ran Xiaoyu's face was pale, because he just ran in from the outside and was still panting.

She repeated: "Wang Wei was imprisoned by the emperor!"

"what?!"