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

Chapter 883: We, the future is long

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Feng Shu's nails painted with red Koudan lightly scratched Zhu Feng's neck, then got up and left with a smile.

After a while, a familiar aroma came.

Feng Shu walked in gracefully with a cup of prepared tea, and brought it to Zhu Feng.

"Please use it, Your Majesty."

Zhu Feng's mouth was parched when he was in the imperial study room, but when he got to Yangxing Zhai and stayed there for a long time, he was already so thirsty that he took a big gulp after taking it.

"Um… "

He breathed a sigh of relief and said, "This tea—"

Feng Shuyuan was standing beside him, and at this moment, she bent down and put most of her body on his shoulder: "How does the emperor's tea taste?"

"good."

Zhu Feng drank a few more sips. The previously tense emotions seemed to be relaxed at this moment. Gradually, the whole person relaxed.

He sighed and leaned back on the bed.

Feng Shu said softly: "Is Your Majesty tired? If you are tired, you can sleep with this concubine."

"..."

Zhu Feng did feel sleepy, which was a state he rarely felt when he was energetic in the past. She raised her eyelids and glanced at him, then nodded slightly: "Yeah."

Feng Shu hurriedly helped him to lie down, then squatted down again, took off his shoes, and hugged his feet onto the bed.

After a while, Zhu Feng fell into a deep sleep.

Feng Shu sat by the bed, looked at his handsome sleeping face, and after a while, she also slowly lay down beside him.

Look at that handsome face so close at hand.

To be honest, before she came to Yan Country, she never thought that the emperor of Yan Country was such a handsome and masculine man.

When she saw him for the first time in Jinlou Bieyuan, she was surprised and delighted.

Although for her, no matter who the other party is, she has to serve.

However, serving such a handsome man is better than serving a wretched old man, not to mention that he is the king of Yan who once guarded Beiping, the fearsome god of war Zhu Feng.

He is much more handsome than she thought.

However, when her eyes were full of him, he couldn't see her.

This made Feng Shu a little frustrated.

At first, she thought that she was not beautiful enough to stand out from his colorful harem.

But soon she discovered that even if the country is overwhelmed, such as Concubine Ning Qin Ruolan, he doesn't care.

In his eyes, there was only Si Nanyan.

What made her even more frustrating, and even a little annoyed, was that when she proposed to cooperate, Si Nanyan refused to give in a single step—an ordinary woman like her wanted to monopolize such an outstanding man like Zhu Feng.

Thinking of this, Feng Shu felt a little complacent, and looked down at Zhu Feng who was already sleeping beside her.

So what if you don't let me

So what if you don't want to

Now he is still sleeping beside me, on my bed

Although these days, Zhu Feng seems to be still hesitating in his heart, and has never taken the last step with her, but—

It doesn't matter.

She chuckled and whispered in his ear: "It's okay, I'm not in a hurry."

"..."

"Anyway, it will be sooner or later."

"..."

"We have a long way to go."

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Nanyan sat in Yikun Palace.

Although there was an ice tray that had just been delivered on the small table next to her, the burst of coolness could not dispel the anger in her heart at all.

These two days, she wanted to find out what happened to Zhu Feng recently.

But there is no way.

She can no longer see Zhu Feng at any time like before, not even the people around Zhu Feng easily.

But now, she can only wait for news from one person.

At this time, Ran Xiaoyu walked in from the outside.

She was sweating profusely and said, "Your Majesty, you are in the Imperial Garden."

Upon hearing this, Nan Yan immediately stood up as if she had found a treasure, and walked outside.

Ran Xiaoyu also followed behind her, and the two of them left Yikun Palace and hurried all the way to the Royal Garden.

In the pavilion, a familiar figure was waiting there.

It's none other than Ye Zheng who I haven't seen for a while.

"Ye Zheng."

"The imperial concubine."

As soon as Ye Zheng heard her voice, he hastily turned around and saluted her.

Nan Yan waved his hand: "There is no need to be too polite."

The two took a step back and sat on the chair in the pavilion. Nan Yan said, "What happened recently? I heard from Xiaoyu that it is very difficult to see you."

Ye Zheng smiled wryly, "Because the emperor told me to stop walking in the harem."

"..."

Nan Yan was stunned for a moment.

Of course, according to the rules, outsiders should not walk around in the harem at will, but because of Ye Zheng's special status as a confidant, Zhu Feng gave him such a privilege.

And now it is clear that such privilege is gone.

Nan Yan frowned slowly.

Even Ye Zheng...

Nan Yan thought for a while, but let's get down to business first, and said, "Then this time, the emperor asked King Ning to serve as Jing Zhao Yin of Beiping, what do you think of this matter?"

"How else can we see it?" Speaking of this matter, Ye Zheng's face darkened, and he said, "I have already written a letter against it, but the emperor's decree has already been promulgated, let Shangshutai distribute it."

"..."

"I can't help it either."

"..."

"Usually, I can go to the palace to walk around more, but I can't now. This time I came to see the empress, and I also took risks."

"Can't you think of a way?"

Ye Zheng sighed, and said: "On normal days, I would still be able to look for crane clothes, but a few days ago, when King Ning moved the things of the altar to Beiping, he borrowed him from the emperor, saying that he was familiar with them, Ask him to help, he is in Beiping now, and I can't help it."

Speaking of this, he murmured: "Even if Master Jane is here, that's fine."

"..."

Nan Yan was speechless.

In the past, Zhu Feng was surrounded by Heyi, Jian Ruocheng, Hui, Xian, and Ye Zheng who was as slippery as oil. No matter what happened, they could handle it very well.

But now, two of them left at once.

Ye Zheng also cannot enter the palace at any time.

Things got really bad.

Seeing her worried look, Ye Zheng said softly: "Your Majesty, I heard that the Emperor has been at Feng Zhaoyi's place recently, is it true?"

"..."

Nan Yan glanced at him.

He nodded silently.

Ye Zheng let out a heavy breath.

Although the favor of the harem is only a trivial matter for women, to him, it seems to be a bigger matter than Prince Yin Jing.

Your Majesty, why is this happening

How could he start doting on that woman Feng Shu for no reason.

Although—well, he also admitted that Feng Shu is indeed beautiful, and this kind of beauty is very special, with an exotic style, which is indeed hard for many men to resist.

However, he still couldn't figure it out.

Nan Yan said: "Then, I asked you to help me to check the daily life of the emperor. Did you find anything about the emperor's daily life these days?"