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

Chapter 1155: Your Majesty, did you come alone?

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A bloodstain!

Even though the assassin just made a feint, he still stabbed him!

And Nan Yan's hand just pressed on his wound, Nan Yan was so frightened that she hurriedly let go of her hand, and said in shock: "Your Majesty!"

Zhu Feng frowned.

This little injury was nothing to him at all.

only-

The assassin just now came for Nanyan.

In order to protect her, he had no choice but to let go of the assassin. Now, when the man saw that he had missed, he immediately shrank back.

At this time, Ran Xiaoyu and those Jin Yiwei also saw him, and even saw the wound on his arm. They were all so frightened that their faces turned pale, and they hurriedly surrounded him, but Zhu Feng's face darkened, and he said to Jin Yiwei: "Grab him !"

Several people followed his gaze, and could barely see a figure retreating.

Immediately, those Jin Yiwei rushed up.

Seeing them like this, Nan Yan's already tense heart suddenly sank.

These brocade guards were strong and strong, and when they stared at the man, it was like a beast staring at its prey. As soon as he was about to get close to the figure, the man suddenly swung the sharp short knife in his hand and stabbed wildly in the crowd.

"ah!"

Suddenly, there was a scream from the crowd.

Someone even shouted loudly: "They killed, they killed!"

The ordinary people didn't know what was going on, but when they heard the voice of the imperial concubine and saw the emperor coming, they felt a little scared, but seeing Zhu Feng let the people who came with the imperial concubine rush into the crowd, and then someone was stabbed , I thought the emperor really wanted to "revenge" them.

Among the crowd, someone even shouted: "People from the government want to kill us!"

Suddenly, everyone around was in chaos.

Everyone yelled to kill, while they kept retreating.

Soon, the assassin's figure was wrapped around him and disappeared in front of him.

Zhu Feng frowned all of a sudden, but he didn't care too much at this time. The mourning hall was not spacious in the first place, but it was already packed full by these people, and the coffin was almost overwhelmed by them.

As soon as Ran Xiaoyu saw Zhu Feng appearing, she let go of Nanyan, rushed over by herself, and together with those students, protected the spiritual seat of Jian's family.

However, the chaos did not stop.

There are too many people here, everyone is crowding out crazily, and gradually they can't take care of the left and right, and some people are even pushed to the ground by the people behind them unexpectedly, and they are stepped on by them.

Immediately dripping with blood, screaming again and again.

Although Nanyan was being protected by Zhu Feng, she was still a little out of breath because of so many people around her, and everyone's footsteps were messy, many people stepped on her feet and even kicked her. calves.

Nan Yan gritted her teeth in pain.

At this moment, the hands that were holding her suddenly loosened.

Nan Yan hurriedly said: "Your Majesty?"

But as soon as the words fell, the body suddenly lightened.

Zhu Feng even hugged her directly.

"ah!"

Although the surroundings were so chaotic, this still frightened her a lot. She subconsciously reached out and hugged his neck, and Zhu Feng hugged her high and put her directly next to her ear: "It's okay, Don't be afraid."

In this way, no one can really touch her.

The surrounding chaos is like a river at high tide, and Zhu Feng's tall body is like a pillar in the middle of the river. No matter how big the storm is, no matter how chaotic the impact, he is as stable as Mount Tai, and he firmly protects her in his arms. middle.

Nan Yan was speechless for a while, and just looked at him stupidly.

The original panic in her heart, as well as the resentment and grievance towards him, at this moment, only turned into a little stream of light in her red eyes. She bit her lower lip, curled up her thin body, and hugged his neck tightly.

Zhu Feng hugged her tightly.

And Nan Yan, leaning on his chest like this, surrounded by chaos, but she only listened to his heartbeat, as if she was not afraid of anything.

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This chaos lasted for nearly half an hour before finally subsiding.

What was left was a mess.

The mourning hall of Jane's family was almost destroyed.

Most of the people took advantage of the chaos and rushed out like birds and beasts, and some of them were trampled to the ground in the chaos just now, some were even directly trampled to death, and some were also injured. Seriously injured, howling endlessly.

The ground was in a mess, bloodstained, shocking.

After a while, the official messenger came.

They rushed here because they heard that there was a civil unrest here. They didn't expect to see the tall and heroic Emperor in the mourning hall, holding a pale concubine in his arms. Moreover, the emperor was injured. It was frightening. Make them lose their minds.

Immediately surrounded Jane's house.

Zhu Feng added another sentence: "Today, everyone who enters the mourning hall must be controlled!"

Hearing this, Nan Yan frowned slightly.

But she didn't have time to say anything.

Because Zhu Feng was holding her, he suddenly turned around and walked to the back of the mourning hall.

The white mantle fluttered in front of them, like ghostly shadows, making them feel a little dazed when they walked through the corridor, and Nan Yan forgot to speak for a while, just let Zhu Feng hold her, and walked all the way to the back door. in that room.

Just now, the candle she thought was lit was now lit.

Zhu Feng put her lightly on the couch.

Then he said, "Is there any injury?"

Nan Yan sat on the couch and shook her head lightly.

But he looked at his arm again.

It was originally just a bloodstain, but just now, because he was hugged and pushed around in the chaos, the wound was torn, and now the blood has stained most of his sleeves red.

The funeral has already started in this place, so naturally there won't be any ointment bandages, etc. Nan Yan thought about it, then lifted up the corner of her clothes, tore off a piece of the close-fitting little coat, and carefully bandaged it for him.

The blood immediately stained the skirt of the shirt red.

Zhu Feng looked at her with her head down, her eyelashes trembling slightly, as if she was in severe pain.

He asked, "What's the matter?"

"..."

Nan Yan was silent for a long time before she said, "Your Majesty... came alone?"

"..."

Zhu Feng seemed to be taken aback by her question.

He coughed lightly and said, "Yeah."

Sure enough, since just now, when he discovered that at this moment, he asked a few Jin Yiwei to arrest him, she understood that he came alone and did not bring any guards to clear the way.

He came alone...

Nan Yan didn't know what to say for a while, she just raised her head and looked at him with some embarrassment.

It was pitch black all around, with only a single lamp flickering between the two of them.

Some things are illuminated more and more obscurely.

At this moment, there was a sound of footsteps outside. Zhu Feng turned his head and saw a few Jin Yiwei walking back. They stood at the door and dared not come in again. They all knelt down on the ground.

Zhu Feng said, "Where's the assassin?"