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

Chapter 717: The difference of Nanyan

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Monk smiled and said, "Since you are Princess Tana's daughter, you are naturally a member of our royal family."

"..."

"Zhen, I officially canonize you as the Nanming County Lord."

"..."

Nan Yan looked at him in astonishment.

County Lord

She was in a daze for a moment, and then remembered that this was the canonization that the daughter of the princess could get; unexpectedly, the "gift" that Monk said he would give her was this.

However, she was a little surprised when she saw the paperwork and the seal of the county magistrate in Temuer's hand.

It seems that Monk has been prepared for a long time.

Moreover, taking advantage of the fact that no one around had reacted, especially when King Beili was shocked by the truth, he asked Temur to lead people forward.

Although their numbers were still not as large as those brought by King Beili, but only on this beacon tower, the situation turned around in an instant!

At this time, King Beili also came back to his senses.

He looked around, and his face immediately changed.

At the next moment, Nanli King had already rushed forward, blocking his retreat, with a slightly chilly expression on his face: "Beili King, the county master is here, don't you want to meet her?" ?”

Ashig's face changed a lot in an instant.

But, after all, he is still the majestic King of Beili, and he has ruled the government for so long, so he will not be frightened by a sudden change and become unresponsive. Shall I ask this king to visit the county lord?"

Monk turned his head to look at him, and said with a half-smile: "Of course not."

"..."

"It's just that I saw King Beili coming up so enthusiastically just now, and thought that you would be very concerned about this relative's recognition of his ancestors."

"..."

King Beili's face was red and white.

Now, his situation is a bit awkward.

Although there were many people brought, there were two emperors on the beacon tower, as well as Ari Silan and Xu Shifeng.

He is not reconciled if he doesn't do it.

Hands on, he might not have the upper hand.

He was silent for a while before coming over.

Looking at Nan Yan with a bit of cruelty in his eyes, he said: "Cousin..."

Nan Yan didn't want to say "cousin" back to him.

After all, even if there is a blood relationship between them, but now it seems that they are almost enemies.

And the next moment, she saw a bit of ferocious expression on the face of King Beili, thought for a while, and then said: "Your Majesty, since it has been confirmed that she is the daughter of Princess Tana, shouldn't she be taken with me?" Go back to the country?"

"..."

"After all, she is the county head of our country."

Hearing this, the atmosphere on the Beacon Tower became even more tense.

It's just that this time, the sense of tension does not come from within their country.

Instead, it was Zhu Feng who had been standing beside Nan Yan, but hadn't said a word from the beginning to the end.

At this time, the sun had slowly risen, fully illuminating the beacon tower, and there was not even a shred of haze left, and it was completely dispelled.

Only the haze in his eyes could not be dispelled.

When staring at them, it seemed that there was still the chill of the night.

Monk and Arisilan also raised their heads and looked at Zhu Feng.

For a while, no one spoke.

And Zhu Feng, after looking at Nanyan for a while, there was no trace of anger when he spoke, he just said calmly, "Come here."

Nanyan held the county lord's seal and documents, and walked directly to his side.

Zhu Feng lowered his head and said, "Now, everything is clear?"

"..."

Nan Yan was silent for a moment, then nodded slightly.

"Then, it's time to go back with me."

Although his words were addressed to Nan Yan, they were already answering the words of King Bei Li just now.

Therefore, King Beili's face immediately darkened.

He grinned grinningly and said, "I'm afraid it's up to you to decide."

Zhu Feng didn't raise his head, but raised his eyelids slightly, and said, "My woman, of course, is my decision."

King Beili smiled grimly: "Do you think that at this time, it will still be your turn to call the shots?"

As he spoke, he turned his head and said to Monk, "Your Majesty."

"..."

"He is the Emperor of Yan Kingdom!"

When Nan Yan heard his words, her heart sank.

No matter how many conflicts there are between them, they are all from the country after all.

Will Monk really join him at this time to kill Zhu Feng

After all, this is the wilderness here, and neither side has the support of large troops, only the troops they brought. Zhu Feng's people are all under the beacon tower. If he really wants to fight—no matter how powerful he is personally, Nor is it dominant.

What if he gets hurt? !

Thinking of this, she rushed in front of Zhu Feng, spread her arms and said loudly: "You are not allowed to think of him!"

Her voice was not loud, but she was still very astonishing on this beacon tower where swords were tense and the silence was a little tense.

Monk and they all looked at him.

Even Zhu Feng behind him frowned.

However, there was no anger in the eyes.

Instead, there was something faint—something that seemed to be tenderness surged up.

However, Ashig immediately put on a cold face, and said: "This is none of your business, even if you are the county lord, get out of here now!"

After speaking, he reached out to grab her.

But at this moment, a hand behind him stretched out quickly, Ashig was caught off guard, his palm was hit, and the whole hand fell limply.

He stared at Zhu Feng in disbelief.

As soon as Zhu Feng stretched out his hand, he held Nan Yan in his arms: "Don't touch her!"

"you-"

Ashig was irritated by his tone of seeing himself as a filthy thing, his face was deformed with anger, and he gritted his teeth and said, "It seems that you won't shed tears when you see the coffin, come here, move for me—"

Before he finished speaking, suddenly, Ari Silan, who was standing opposite them, said to Nan Yan: "Nan Yan, what's wrong with you?!"

Immediately, everyone looked over again.

Zhu Feng lowered his head and saw a pained look on Nan Yan's face, with one hand supporting his abdomen, he bent down slightly, and his face turned pale.

He hastily stretched out his arms to hug her: "Nanyan!"

"..."

Nan Yan originally wanted to raise her head and say something, but when she opened her mouth, she couldn't stop moaning: "Ah!"

"Nan Yan, what's wrong with you?!"

Nan Yan was completely speechless.

I only felt a cramping pain in my lower abdomen, and before I could react to what was going on, I felt a burst of damp heat in my lower body.

Monk and the others also hurried forward, took a closer look, and immediately opened their eyes wide.

"she-"

Zhu Feng looked down at the corner of Nanyan's skirt, which was slowly stained red. After a moment of astonishment, he suddenly understood.

He stretched out his hand and hugged her horizontally.

Then he raised his head, looked at Ashig and Monk in front of him with a livid face, and said in a deep voice, "Get out of the way."