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

When Xiao Shunzi saw him frown, he immediately asked, "The emperor, what's the matter? Is there anything wrong?"

"..."

Zhu Feng pursed his lips, fell silent for a moment, and shook his head again.

"Well, it's okay."

After speaking, put the tea cup back on the table.

Waved his hand: "Okay, go down and do your thing."

"Yes."

Xiao Shunzi just left the Imperial Study Room and went to the Imperial Dining Room to pass the meal. After a while, some porridge and refreshing side dishes were sent over there. Zhu Feng always didn't care about what he was eating, so he picked up a bowl. Two or three bites are clean.

It's just that, I don't know if he is no longer thirsty, that cup of tea, he hasn't moved again.

After having dinner, he stayed at the desk for a long time, and finally finished the day's affairs. He took a shower by himself, then wore a cool robe and went straight to Yikun Palace.

When I walked outside, I heard a loud laughter from Yikun Palace, not only Nan Yan's laughter, but also Xinping's little princess' laughter.

The voice was clear and crisp, very contagious.

Zhu Feng just listened, and the corners of his mouth rose involuntarily, pushing the door and walking in.

Seeing Zhu Feng opening the door and coming in, Nan Yan immediately said, "The emperor is here."

So, stepped forward to greet you.

Zhu Feng held her up as soon as he stretched out his hand, and then said, "What are you playing?"

Nan Yan got up and said grinning: "Playing with peace of mind."

What she said, naturally borrowed from Zhu Feng's words before, and having a child was for fun. Zhu Feng couldn't help but laugh.

Looking at the big bed, he was careful to spread his belly flat, with his feet upside down, round, and was struggling to turn over and sit up.

Unfortunately, because he was too fat and his hands and feet were short, I couldn't turn it for a long time.

Screamed in a hurry.

Both of them laughed and went to the bed, Zhu Feng looked down at his daughter: "Heart Ping, come on."

"Woo--!"

As soon as he saw Zhu Feng coming, Xiaoping became excited again, struggling to prop up on the bed with his fleshy hands, and slowly, he actually got up and sat up.

"Damn!"

Nan Yan's eyes widened in surprise: "She, she will sit down!"

Zhu Feng was also extremely happy.

I hurriedly sat on the edge of the bed, leaning on my small arm, which was very smooth, and said with a smile; "My daughter, what a wonderful thing!"

"Wow!"

Xingping actually sat up with her own strength, and she was so excited, sitting on the bed, waving her hands and kicking her legs vigorously.

Zhu Feng directly hugged the child and put a scent on her face: "Awesome!"

Nan Yan also came up and kissed the child.

But he was carefully pushed away, and Zhu Feng's clothes were picked up with both hands, and his mouth was pouting: "What?"

Nan Yan was so angry that Qiqiao made smoke: "Well, you little fairy, didn't I take you to play during the day? When your father came, you turned your face and refused to recognize your mother, you white-eyed wolf!"

After speaking, he stretched out his hand to twist Xinping's face.

Suddenly, it turned into a big meatloaf.

Xiao Xiaoping was twisted so that her mouth was cracked to the base of her ears. She couldn't speak clearly, and she could only make a vague whine of grievance.

Zhu Feng laughed loudly, reached out and took her hand off, then took it into his arms, bowed his head and kissed her forehead, and laughed: "Okay, don't be jealous with your daughter."

"kisses."

Xingping in his arms was twisted by his mother, grieving Zhu Feng.

Zhu Feng also lowered his head and kissed her on the cheek.

Although it has been a few years since he was enthroned, and he also had the Sannomiya Sixth Academy, it seemed that only at this moment did he really feel like he was embracing the left and right and being trapped in the flowers.

It's really good.

Nan Yan still said to her daughter, "Little fairy!"

"Woohoo."

"Fairy!"

"Woohoo..."

At this moment, Aunt Tongyun stood at the door, faintly seeing what was going on inside, she didn't dare to come in, and only whispered: "The emperor, the maid, the servant girl is here to pick up the little princess."

Zhu Feng smiled and got up, personally hugged Xiaoping and handed it to her.

The door was closed, and Cao Ping still stretched out her hand to the inside. Aunt Tongyun smiled and said, "Little princess, don't be willful. The emperor still has to accompany your mother and concubine."

On the other side, Zhu Feng walked back to the bed and saw Nan Yan sitting cross-legged on the bed with an unhappy expression.

Smiled and said, "What's wrong? Are you jealous with your daughter?"

"Humph!"

"Is there so much vinegar delicious?"

"Humph!"

Nan Yan looked up and glared at him: "I have been with her for so long, so it's not as good as the emperor to come here at night. It's unfair!"

Zhu Feng sat next to her and said with a smile: "You are such a big person, do you care about this?"

"Just care!"

Zhu Feng leaned close to her ear, took a bite of her earlobe, and whispered: "Then I, compensate you."

Nan Yan was bitten by him and immediately shrank.

"Compensation? What compensation?"

As soon as he finished, he turned his head and looked at the smirk on Zhu Feng's face, and he understood.

"I do not want--"

"That's too late."

As soon as Zhu Feng turned over, he pushed her onto the bed.

"what--"

Nan Yan whispered, her lips and tongue had fallen, she was captured by Zhu Feng, and suddenly, the hot kiss took all her breathing and speech opportunities.

Only between the entwined lips and tongue, a hint of sweetness can flow out.

The curtain fell down swayingly, covering the melting spring scenery on the bed suddenly, only occasionally, I heard one or two sweet but vague murmurs from inside——

"How can this be forcing people to compensate..."

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One night spring breeze.

Ten miles of spring breeze.

This time, Zhu Feng tried his best to restrain himself, and did not toss until dawn.

Even so, in the last two times, Nan Yan was still limp all over, like syrup being heated to the bed, without the strength to move.

Zhu Feng also grabbed and forced him to ask, "Do you want it?"

"..."

What else do you want?

This "compensation", she said no, didn't she also be caught and stuffed for most of the night?

In the end, the sweaty waist trembled slightly, and Zhu Feng took it over and hugged it gently.

I just slept roundly.

The next morning, before dawn, she faintly felt the people next to her move, lifted her heavy eyelids, and saw Zhu Feng get out of bed and walked to the other side.

I poured myself a cup of tea.

His upper body was naked, sweat slipped on his strong muscles, and the vertical and horizontal scars on his back were so **** that his tongue was dry.

Nan Yan lay on the bed and looked at his back, all looking good.

At this time, Zhu Feng poured the tea and took a sip, but frowned slightly: "Huh?"

Nan Yan immediately said, "What's the matter?"

Zhu Feng turned his head and looked at her: "You woke up, I woke you up."

"Neither, I just woke up by myself."

Nan Yan raised his head, watching Zhu Feng slowly walk over, and then asked him: "The emperor, what's the matter?"

Zhu Feng looked back at the tea cup that he took only one sip, and then put it back, and said, "It's nothing, I just think the tea smell is a bit weak."