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

Chapter 10: The Merry Wind of Daogu Immortal

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The people who had almost experienced life and death just now, and were frightened out of their wits, suddenly felt revived when they heard this chuckle.

Although the laughter seemed a little rambling, for some reason, there was a bit of indescribable warmth, as if a spring breeze suddenly blew through people's hearts and melted the ice.

Everyone came back to their senses abruptly, and immediately followed the direction where the sound came from. Nan Yan couldn't help turning her head away, and saw a tall and slender figure slowly coming up from the steps.

The man was wearing a black robe, and under the reflection of the fire, he could faintly feel his robe fluttering, but he couldn't tell the boundary with the night, as if it was formed by the condensation of the night; but his skin was exceptionally white , different from Nanyan's white and delicate, that kind of white is as pale as if he hasn't seen the sun for a long time, and with a dark robe, the whole person is like an elf transformed from the night.

When he approached step by step, everyone saw his face clearly.

He is very young, but in his twenties, tall and handsome, with a gorgeous face like a crown jade. His expression was very cold, even a little arrogant, but his eyes were very gentle, with a gentleness that was compassionate and tolerant towards everything in the world; his eyes were also surprisingly bright, and Zhu Feng's piercing, sword-like eyes Different from the sharpness, these eyes are like lights, which seem to be able to illuminate all the dark corners of the world.

It has to be said that this is a very outstanding man, even if he has already walked in front of King Yan at this moment, the two of them are facing each other, he is not inferior.

But what really surprised Nanyan was the clothes on his body, which turned out to be a pitch-black Taoist robe!

He is a Taoist priest!

In this palace, there will be a Taoist priest

Not only Nanyan was stunned, but the eunuchs, maids and maids who had just escaped from death also looked at him in astonishment. Everyone wondered where he came from. At this moment, Zhu Feng suddenly said: "Heyi, what are you doing here?"

The Taoist priest named "Heyi" said with a smile: "I heard that there was a fire in the bedroom, and the poor Taoist was worried about His Highness's safety, so I came here to take a look."

After finishing speaking, he turned his head to look at Nan Yan: "Unexpectedly, when I came here, I saw such an interesting person."

He raised his hand and bowed to Nan Yan: "Girl, the impoverished Taoist leader is over."

This person is not only handsome and unusually handsome, but also has a very decent manner. His head is lowered neither high nor low, his hands are raised impartially, his clothes are graceful when he moves, and he even reveals an indescribable expression. The Merry Comes.

Nan Yan looked at him hesitantly, and also saluted him.

She came back to her senses a little, this Taoist priest named He Yi was someone close to King Yan.

Moreover, the relationship is very close.

Because other soldiers were submissive in front of King Yan, but he was the only one who spoke very naturally.

Nan Yan was still analyzing his identity and weighing how he should deal with it, but he heard him say: "Young lady is such a wonderful person, you know, the person who can survive the sword of His Highness King Yan is the most powerful person in the world. Not many."

Zhu Feng snorted coldly.

Nan Yan smiled wryly in her heart.

She didn't think she had survived King Yan's knife. Besides, now that she calmed down, and recalled what she did and said just now, she wished she could slap herself a few times!

What is this

The fat pig ran into the butcher's house - and found a good death!