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

Chapter 162: illusion?

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She looked up and looked around, but found nothing.

Maybe it's my own illusion.

The carriage drove for a long time in Yongzhou City. This city is not small, and it has withstood the baptism of war. There are still some places in the city that have not been fully restored, and even the ruins left by the war can be seen.

Nan Yan couldn't help feeling puzzled.

The common people in Nan'an Town said that this battle is not considered a war, so it seems that it is not the case.

What exactly happened

It was completely dark, and their convoy finally arrived at Prince Jing's Mansion.

Prince Jing's Mansion, together with all the officials from Yongzhou, came to pick them up. Nan Yan saw several female relatives standing at the gate of the mansion at a glance. The one with the most exquisite makeup and the most solemn appearance, needless to say, must be Concubine Jing Zhao Yan, she There are several beautiful women behind him.

One of them is particularly outstanding, because her makeup is exquisite, her hair is full of jewels, and her description is enchanting. She looks like a favored lady at first glance.

Come to think of it, it should be Mrs. Tong.

That night, a large banquet was held in Prince Jing's mansion to welcome the emperor.

As a female official, Nanyan naturally had to follow the emperor. At the banquet, there were naturally all kinds of wine and wine, and there were beautiful singers and dancers to help the fun. The little discord in the garden was forgotten by all.

The two of you came and went and drank a lot.

Nan Yan stood behind Zhu Feng, watching him drink like this with some headaches, almost to the point where he drank his glass, chatting and laughing loudly with Zhu Yan, for a while, the atmosphere at the banquet was very good, so good that Nan Yan Some doubts - what in the end he came to do.

Moreover, she was still a little uneasy.

From leaving the inn this morning to arriving at Prince Jing's mansion, she did not see a single familiar figure among the crowd.

I can't find Ye Zheng, I can't find Cui Yuanmei.

Even Jian Ruocheng had disappeared.

What's going on? These people were obviously wandering around Nan'an Town with her yesterday to inquire about Zhu Feng's news, but why did they all disappear overnight.

Surrounded by unfamiliar faces, Nan Yan felt isolated and helpless.

At this moment, she suddenly felt a pair of eyes staring at her.

On such a sultry night, it was like a soldering iron that would burn my skin.

She raised her head subconsciously, but she couldn't see who it was.

illusion

After finally waiting until midnight, the banquet finally broke up.

Concubine Jing originally wanted to help Zhu Xuan to leave, but Madam Tong behind her took the lead. He put his whole body on Madam Tong's body, and said to the surrounding people with a blushing face, "Serve the Emperor well."

Immediately, two beautiful maids came over to help Zhu Feng.

Nan Yan's brain became hot, and she suddenly said, "I'll do it."

No one around was paying attention to her, but when she spoke suddenly, everyone was taken aback for a moment, and even the two maids took a step back from her gaze.

Zhu Xuan recognized her at a glance.

There was a sneer in those eyes that were red because of drunkenness, and he said: "So it's—Ms. Shang Bao, let's meet again."

Nan Yan made a salute: "I pay my respects to His Royal Highness Prince Jing."

Zhu Xuan sneered and said, "Since there are female officials here, you can go and rest."

As soon as he gave an order, those beautiful maids naturally retreated, and Nanyan helped Zhu Feng to walk to the room they arranged.