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

After Tingfu left, Nan Yan felt exhausted. Sitting on the chair, Ran Xiaoyu saw her pale face and hurriedly brought her hot tea and snacks.

"Manny, are you okay?"

"It's okay."

"You wrote to the queen empress and passed it on in such a hurry, isn't there something big?"

"..."

Nan Yan did not speak, but was silent for a while.

Then he picked up his teacup and took a sip.

He whispered: "It's nothing, I just hope that I can help the emperor. Even a little."

Ran Xiaoyu looked at her eyes that were reddening because of poor sleep in the past few days, and could only persuade softly: "It's good for a mother to have a heart, but now you are pregnant with Liujia, you have to take care of the baby in your belly. "

"..."

"Don't move your fetus."

"My palace knows."

Nan Yan took another deep breath, and then said to Ran Xiaoyu: "Xiaoyu, take the letter brought by the pigeon and let me see what's on it."

"Hey."

Ran Xiaoyu walked over, removed the paper roll on the dove's ankle, and sprinkled a little cake dregs on it. The pigeon flapped its wings and started to peck happily.

Nan Yan took the scroll and opened it to look at it.

This time, the paper is bigger than the previous one, and it has more words on it——

Cousin, I know of the letter, and feel deeply joyful. The cousin has been lonely since childhood and failed to take care of her brother. She hurried for a while the day before and failed to elaborate on the pain of years of separation. Now she knows that her cousin is happy and is eagerly looking forward to a meeting.

Choosing another time for my brother, I hope my cousin will cherish it.

Nan Yan watched, but didn't say anything for a long time.

After a long time, he held the paper in his hand with a complex expression.

Although from the beginning, even if she knew that Munch was her cousin and the two were close relatives by blood, she was still wary of him. After all, she had been a member of the Yan country for more than 20 years and faced the emperor of Lai. , It is impossible to change your fixed thinking so quickly.

but--

I can't help but say that when she saw this letter, she felt very warm.

His letter was also written with sincerity, at least, it seemed to him.

He mentioned his loneliness over the years, and said that no one is taking care of him. This is indeed what he desires most from childhood, greetings from his relatives.

Unexpectedly, he would talk about this.

just--

Nan Yan's eyebrows frowned slightly, and she looked at the last few words.

Munch said "eagerly for a meeting", that is to say, he wants to meet himself? He also said that another time was chosen, that is to say, he had at least taken this matter to heart.

Will you see him again?

But now, I was full of Zhu Feng's construction of Beiping City, and I couldn't take care of it.

Ran Xiaoyu asked: "Manny, do you want to reply to that Munch?"

Nan Yan hesitated and said, "No hurry. You hug the pigeon first and raise it."

"Hey."

Ran Xiaoyu obediently took away the pigeon, and after a while, Tingfu returned.

He sent out the way of credit flying pigeons.

Moreover, it only takes half a day for the flying pigeons to pass on the book to the queen.

Nan Yan nodded.

Now, just wait for the development of the situation.

There are only three days, but I don’t know what Zhu Feng needs these three days for?

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Soon it was night.

Nan Yan has become accustomed to these few days that Zhu Feng is too busy to come over, lying on the bed alone, but she is in a mess in her mind and can't sleep well.

In my heart, I kept thinking about it.

Until late at night, in exhaustion, she finally slowly closed her eyes.

In this way, chaotically fell asleep.

The next morning, as soon as I opened my eyes, I saw a familiar but haggard face, close to my eyes.

Nan Yan was stunned.

Zhu Feng slept beside her.

A hand was placed gently on her body, holding her into his arms.

Nan Yan was a little bit unbelievable, and when he reached out and touched it lightly, he encountered the familiar body that exuded warm air.

When did he come?

Obviously, he was not a heavy sleeper, and he was entangled in chaotic dreams all night, but he did not wake himself up from entering to sleeping, showing how light his hands and feet were.

And Nan Yan clearly remembered that he used to be a heavy hand and foot. No matter where he went, he always carried an aura of self-arrogance. Even with his eyes closed, he could feel the invisible pressure he gave to others. .

For himself, he really changed a lot.

Now, my cheeks have lost a lot of weight.

She stretched out her hand and gently stroked his face, feeling a lot of scum on her cheeks and chin.

Of course, he grows scumbags, which will not give people a sloppy feeling. On the contrary, because of his handsome appearance and well-defined contours, especially the outline of his chin, it is very strong and beautiful, and a little scumbags grows out, giving people a strange sense of handsomeness .

Nan Yan just looked at it this way, but couldn't move his eyes.

Softly said: "My man..."

Of course I feel bad.

At this time, Zhu Feng seemed to feel her touch, his long eyelashes quivered, and then he opened his eyes.

The moment he opened his eyes, he was still a little confused, but after seeing Nan Yan, the confusion gradually dissipated and his expression became sober.

The two people looked at each other with their foreheads touching their foreheads. After a while, he let out a long sigh of relief.

"Woke up?"

"When the emperor came, my concubine doesn't know."

"I came here after a while, you are all asleep, of course you don't know."

"That should wake me up."

"You are asleep, what shall I do to wake you up."

"I want to see the emperor."

"..."

"I think the emperor is."

Although she was not getting enough sleep and her temples were swollen and painful, but listening to her soft voice, Zhu Feng only felt refreshed, as if her head no longer hurt.

He said, "Didn't you see it now?"

Nan Yan stretched out another hand, holding his face in two small hands, and looked at him quietly for a while.

Zhu Feng said: "I saw it, then what?"

"..."

He seemed to be suggesting something.

Nan Yan pursed his lips, his face flushed slightly, but he moved closer and kissed his lips gently.

Her kiss is of course different from Zhu Feng, the kind of domineering and aggressive kiss.

It's just a touch of water.

However, I can still clearly feel each other's breathing, at that moment, it is like water blending.

This little bit of water is of course not enough to satisfy Zhu Feng, but he did not ask for more, but quietly looked at her, watching her cheeks involuntarily become more red, he leaned forward, and On her lips, also lightly.

A satisfied look on his face.

Although, there is still a heavy fatigue in his eyes.

But he said: "Well, I am not tired anymore."