Golden Age Of Phoenix: Tyrant’s First Class Virtuous Imperial Concubine - Chapter 3556 Seems like something happened to the north

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After everyone left, Nan Yan also screened everyone who served, closed the door, and sat back by the bed again.

Zhu Fengren was still a little sullen, with heavy eyelids, as if he was going to fall asleep at any time.

But feeling that Nan Yan was sitting back by the bed, he slowly raised his eyelids to look at her again, and then said in a hoarse voice, "Why did you call everyone down?"

Nan Yandao: "What the emperor wants, the concubine will serve."

Zhu Feng squinted at her for a while, then suddenly smiled.

Nan Yan didn't say anything, even looking at her under the candlelight, her face was still a little blue and gloomy. She took a cup and filled him with a little water to moisten his throat, and then washed briefly, wearing only a thin pajamas. On the bed, he lifted the quilt to a corner and lay in by himself.

As soon as she lay down, she reached out and hugged Zhu Feng's waist.

Her arms were thin and weak at first, but I don't know if it was because of her sensitive skin after a high fever. Even though she was wearing a thin layer of pajamas she just put on, Zhu Feng could still feel her arms exerting force and strangling them. He was in a little pain, and even had a faint feeling of being pinched by iron clamps, and he would not move around his waist.

Zhu Feng subconsciously struggled, and Nan Yan immediately hugged him even tighter.

"Where is the emperor going?"

"..."

At this time, Zhu Feng also came back to his senses, looked down at her, then smiled and said softly: "I'm not going anywhere, relax."

"..."

Nan Yan did not.

Zhu Feng looked at her for a while, finally sighed, and reached out under the quilt and patted the back of her hand lightly.

"Scared?"

The two people are so close that they don't even need to make a sound when they speak, and they can hear clearly with just the sound of their breath; but because of this, the voice with fiery breath is more like the sound of two people's tightness. It was uploaded from the body that was attached to it, and it pierced right into my heart.

Nan Yan looked up at him, only then did Zhu Feng see that her eyes were a little red.

Not only was her eyes bloodshot and red due to her sleepless nights these past few days, but also because she had been clenching her teeth and suppressing something, but at this moment, when she held Zhu Feng in both hands and felt that he was still there, she finally couldn't hold back. .

However, she was still tense, gritted her teeth, and held on for a while before a few words came out between her teeth: "No."

Zhu Feng chuckled lightly.

He stretched out his hand and gently rubbed Nan Yan's back, as if to dispel the haze she was smothering in her heart, and then said, "I'm fine, look, aren't I feeling well now?"

"..."

Nan Yan still didn't speak, just clenched his teeth and tightly hugged his waist.

This time, Zhu Feng felt that his waist was about to break in her hands.

He sighed again, and then said, "I'm really fine."

When Nan Yan spoke again, her voice was clearly choked: "It's okay, then why is this happening?"

Having said that, she buried her face in Zhu Feng's shoulder.

Zhu Feng said patiently: "I'm really fine, this time it's just—probably because I've completed a major event and I'm a little slack, that's why this is the case."

Having said this, he laughed at himself again and said, "It seems that it really can't be loose for a day."

"...!"

Hearing these words, which were obviously like a joke, Nan Yan only felt that her heart had sunk to the bottom.

She raised her head and stared at Zhu Feng for a long time. The long silence between the two was like a knife, and it was cut with blood during this quiet time. After a while, she calmed down and said confidently, "No matter where the emperor goes, the concubine will accompany the emperor."

"..."

Zhu Feng's throat choked.

He also looked at Nan Yan for a long time. Although the other party's eyes were gentle, they were firm without flickering. People often said it loud and clear, but every word in her words seemed to be like a mountain, and it couldn't be shaken at all.

After a long time, he finally sighed lightly, then reached out and hugged Nan Yan.

Softly said: "Okay..."

After that night, everything seemed to be calm again.

Although Zhu Feng's high fever has subsided, the outside world is naturally jubilant, but only the imperial physicians of the Imperial Hospital know that these few days, they have passed through a gate of hell.

Even though His Majesty the Emperor's illness seemed to be cured, they did not dare to relax at all.

After this time, Zhu Feng's health was not very good. Before, he could barely hold the facade, but after that, he couldn't even hold the facade. The whole person lost weight quickly, his complexion was sallow, and he was often short of breath. When I came down early, my underwear was soaked in cold sweat.

Faced with this situation, Nan Yan was devastated.

Ordinary people are not in good health, and it is worth taking good care of them, but Zhu Feng does not know whether he has become stubborn when he is old, or whether he is a little taboo and abstaining from doctors. It was all night, often in the middle of the night, Nan Yan went to see him with the supplements, and found that he was still holding the imperial pen to review the memorial with bloodshot eyes.

If you say a few more words to him, he will sink his face and ignore people.

Nan Yan and him have been rubbing and soaking a few times, but there is really no way to do it, so she can only secretly have someone go outside to buy some precious supplements and put them in the Yikun Palace. Fortunately, Aunt Tongyun is also proficient in pharmacology, so she let her stay in Yikun. There is a small stove in the Kun Palace, and Zhu Feng often boils some nourishing soup for Zhu Feng. Every time he comes to eat, the dishes on the table are mostly medicated meals.

Because of this, Zhu Feng also lost his temper several times, saying that she treated herself as a medicine jar.

Therefore, the two of them had a small quarrel for three days and a big fight for five days. Sometimes, even Concubine Yi and the others were worried about whether the imperial concubine was going to be abolished. Kun Gong drank the medicinal soup. Over time, everyone became accustomed to it. No matter how noisy the two of them were, no one would take it seriously.

In a blink of an eye, two years have passed.

On this day, it was rare for the crown princess to enter the palace with the youngest son, Changyi, and Nan Yan specially left her to have lunch together.

The crown princess smiled and said, "Isn't the maiden waiting for the emperor to come back for a meal?"

Nan Yan looked back at the sky outside the window and said, "I usually come back at this time. If I don't come back, then there must be something in the imperial study."

After he finished speaking, he saw a little **** walking in from the outside, salutes both of them, and said, "Empress, Eunuch Shun asked the slaves to come over and say hello to the empress, the emperor is eating in the imperial study room at noon, but come here. already."

Nan Yan nodded.

But she thought about it and asked again, "Did something happen to the south?"

In the past two years, it has been rare for the country to have good weather and good times for the common people. After that feast, there were several times more businessmen from different countries than before, and the income of the households increased a lot. Their lives are not so tight anymore. .

But Nan Yan knew very well that if there were no internal worries, there would be external troubles.

Although Li Wushang had already been strangled by their necks in secret, and it would be difficult to make a big wave, this wolf is not always so tame, and something will happen at the border every three days. Cui Yuanmei was old and returned to her hometown last year. Although the DPRK and China also sent more officials, it was always difficult to suppress Li Wushang's ambitions.

Therefore, just after the New Year this year, the King of Han Zhu Chengjun was sent to the south.

Naturally, there are also some of his best friends, Wei Ying, Lu Linchuan and others. They all made great contributions in the first battle of Yongzhou City, and they also had a great deterrent effect on the monarchs and ministers of the Yue Kingdom. Once they went, they were spared. I wish Feng a headache.

However, Nan Yan had a headache again.

After Zhu Feng's birthday that year, only half a year later, Lu Linchuan married Ruo Shui, and Nan Yan paid a large dowry. Ruo Shui had originally refused to give them away, but Lu Linchuan thanked him neatly. From then on, he followed King Han even harder. This time, Nan Yan felt a little more at ease because of his presence.

However, after all, it was his son who was thousands of miles away, so Nan Yan still had to worry about it from time to time.

The little **** smiled and said, "Don't worry, madam, there is nothing wrong with His Royal Highness the King of Han."

Nan Yan was relieved to hear this.

But then he said, "Then what's the big deal, so that the emperor can't even care about eating?"

The little **** hesitated for a moment, then raised his head and glanced at the Crown Princess - although they all knew very well that there was no scruples between His Majesty the Emperor and the Concubine, and the two of them often discussed matters together in the Imperial Study Room, but the Crown Princess was not like this after all. People in the palace, talking about political affairs in front of her, will inevitably spread gossip to others.

Gu Qiqing also understood, he took Chang Yu two steps to the side and asked him to wash his hands.

Nan Yan glanced at them, then looked at the little eunuch, and felt faintly in his heart that what he was going to say should not be easy, otherwise he would not have to carry the crown princess on his back.

So he asked, "What's the matter?"

The little **** said softly, "Niangniang, nothing happened to the south, but it seems that something happened to the north."

"North?"

As soon as Nan Yan heard these two words, her brows furrowed.

The little **** said, "The slaves didn't dare to ask more questions, but this morning, a secret message came from the north, and the emperor immediately summoned a few officials from Xichuan who came to Beijing to report their duties. They are talking now."

"..."

Nan Yan frowned and thought for a while, then raised his hand and waved: "Go down."

The little **** leaned over, saluted, and backed out.

At this time, the crown princess came back with the little prince, Zhu Changyi washed clean, raised her two small white hands and stretched out in front of Nan Yan: "Look at the noble concubine!"

Nan Yan glanced down at him, and immediately a smile appeared on his face, and said, "What a clean boy."

The Crown Princess came over and said softly tentatively, "If there is still something else to do, we will go back first."

Nan Yan immediately said, "What's the big deal? No matter how big it is, can it be bigger than having a meal with us, Xiao Changyi?"

Zhu Changyu immediately smiled happily.

The Crown Princess glanced at her, although she knew in her heart that it would be no trivial matter to make this noble concubine change her face, but since she didn't say much, she naturally didn't ask any more questions, so she stayed for a meal, seeing that the time was over. Early, he took Zhu Changyi out of the palace.

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