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

Chapter 1182: relic

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After a while, amidst the pattering rain, they returned to the cold palace.

When he got to the door, he saw that the door was half open.

Nan Yan frowned slightly, as if she had sensed something, she stepped forward and opened the door, and at a glance she saw Zhu Feng sitting inside with a cup of tea by her hand.

Hearing them come back, they said, "Where have you been?"

"..."

Nan Yan was silent for a while, waved to Ran Xiaoyu, motioned her to go down, then walked in by herself, and saluted Zhu Feng respectfully: "My lord, my concubine just went out to get some air."

"oh?"

Zhu Feng glanced outside, the rain outside was still falling continuously, forming a fine rain curtain in the whole world, which made people feel a little breathless.

Nan Yan also looked back subconsciously, only to realize how badly she made this "excuse".

There was another gust of cold wind blowing in from outside, and it happened that her back was also a little wet from the rain. This blowing made her feel chilled to the bone, she shivered, and immediately sneezed loudly.

Zhu Feng frowned and walked over immediately.

He stretched out his hand to shake her hand, only to realize that his fingertips were cold, and immediately wrapped his other hand around, and pulled her into his arms: "Why are you so incapable of taking care of yourself!"

"..."

Nan Yan was stunned, and looked up at him.

But seeing Zhu Feng walking forward with her half in his arms, he sat on the side of the bed in a short while. There was a heater here. With the green smoke curling up, bursts of warmth also spread out, soaked by such warmth, Nan Yan couldn't help it, and sneezed two more times.

Zhu Feng said: "You have caught a cold."

After finishing speaking, he got up and asked someone to pass on the imperial physician.

In a hurry, Nan Yan quickly reached out and grabbed his hand: "Your Majesty, there is no need, my concubine is fine."

"You caught a cold, how could you be fine?"

"It's really fine. How can someone tell the imperial doctor when he sneezes twice? If it spreads like this, people will say that the concubine is frivolous."

Zhu Feng frowned again.

Nan Yan had only had time to grab his finger in desperation, but now she gently pulled it down. Although Zhu Feng was able to pull out his hand with a little effort, to let someone tell the doctor, but her cold fingertips If you pinch it, it means you can't shake it off.

How can this be

Moreover, this feeling is extremely familiar.

He is obviously the most powerful one, and his whole body is full of brute force, but he can't use the movements and strength like a kitten against this woman at all.

He still sat on the edge of the bed.

He reached out and stroked the wet hair on Nanyan's face behind her ears. Feeling that her cheeks were still a little cold, she pressed her warm palm on them.

Feeling that the temperature of his palm was almost exactly the same as before, Nan Yan couldn't help feeling a little sour again.

She said softly: "The emperor wants to know, what did the concubine do just now?"

"You, didn't you go out to breathe?"

"Actually, I'm going to—"

At this moment, Eunuch Yu's voice came from the door, and he said cautiously: "Your Majesty, the servant has brought the things here."

Zhu Feng turned his head immediately: "Well, come in then."

thing? what

Nan Yan turned her head in surprise, and saw that Eunuch Yu was holding a tray in his hand, covered with a layer of cloth, walked in carefully, and put the tray on the table. It was obvious that the layer of cloth was uneven. , there seems to be a lot of things below.

Zhu Feng said: "Is that all?"

Eunuch Yu lowered his head and replied: "This is the first batch of important items sorted out. There are also some larger items. I'm afraid they won't be able to transport them here for the time being."

Zhu Feng nodded: "Very well, you go down first."

"Yes, the servant will leave."

Eunuch Yu didn't raise his head, didn't meet Nan Yan's eyes at all during the whole process, and backed out.

After a while, I heard his footsteps and walked away stepping on the water outside.

Nan Yan looked at the tray, and saw Zhu Feng slowly getting up and walking over, as if reaching out to lift up the layer of cloth, staring at the things on it in a daze, and asked softly, "Your Majesty, what is that?"

Zhu Feng said: "Come and see."

Nan Yan followed and walked over.

As soon as he walked behind him, he saw that there were many objects on the large tray on the table, including hairpins, bracelets, jade pendants, sachets, and even a pair of very gorgeous and exquisitely crafted embroidered shoes.

Other things are fine, Nan Yan frowned immediately when she saw the pair of embroidered shoes.

She has been in the palace for so long, and now she is sitting in the imperial concubine's position. Of course, she is very familiar with the shape and shape of some items in the palace. The shape of this pair of shoes is for the empress!

However, looking at the styles of these things, they are not the current fashionable styles, and they also look a bit outdated, obviously not for Xu Miaoyin's use.

Nan Yan said softly: "Your Majesty, this is—"

Zhu Feng looked at these things with a complicated expression, and after a long time, he slowly said: "These are all the things of the queen mother."

"..."

Nanyan's breath sank for a moment.

Chen Queen's stuff first!

Zhu Feng's - "Mother Queen"!

Although he knew for a long time that Empress Chen was obviously not his biological mother, but Zhu Feng still stubbornly called her empress mother. Firstly, it was naturally because this was his "identity"; secondly, he also needed this "daughter" identity of.

Just like before he lost his memory, when he mentioned that he was the daughter of a concubine, he told himself inexplicably that he was a concubine.

This matter, no matter what time it is, seems to be a thorn in his heart.

Nan Yan said softly: "Where did the emperor find these things?"

"Over the imperial tomb, some things of the queen mother are enshrined. I asked them to pick up some important ones and bring them over. I want to have a look."

"have a look?"

Nan Yan couldn't help but frowned: "What are you looking at?"

This sentence is actually a white question.

What else can I watch

Since Zhu Xuan had already made his words so clear that night, no matter how much Zhu Feng needed the status of "a descendant", as a person, he also wanted to figure out his own life experience, who was born, and who was born. keep.

However, there are too few other clues.

He could only find clues from some of the relics left by Empress Chen.

Nan Yan looked down at these things on the tray, it had been several years, and she could feel the ruthlessness of the passing of time just by looking at them. She reached out to pick up the sachet, looked at it, and found that the workmanship was very delicate, although the pattern was very old, it could be seen that the person who made it was a person with ingenuity.

Nan Yan sighed softly: "Although the queen mother is a queen, she still has such skillful hands in making these little things."

Zhu Feng also took a look.

But she frowned, and murmured: "She, it seems—knows no needle and thread."

"What?"

"I don't remember clearly, but I just have a vague feeling that she doesn't seem to know how to do needlework."