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

Pushing open the door of Jianfu Palace, a dull breath followed, and a strong smell of medicine.

I also smelled this medicine in Yanxi Palace before, but it didn't smell that bad.

Zhu Feng subconsciously reached out and wiped his nose. Originally, he wanted to let someone hand him a handkerchief, but when he turned around, he remembered that the little eunuchs had been left outside the palace.

After all, it is hard to say about the epidemic.

If someone is really making a ghost, he doesn't want this kind of scandal to be publicized too quickly.

So, slowly walked into the palace.

Liyun walked to the bead curtain, stretched out her hand to open the curtain, and whispered: "The emperor, please."

Zhu Feng walked in slowly, and the curtains on the bed were still hanging down one after another, covering the situation inside, only vaguely saw a figure lying there.

Du Siyao.

Zhu Feng's brows frowned slightly, but he stepped forward and said, "Du Jieyu."

"..."

There is no response.

He stretched out his hand and opened the tent.

Du Jieyu, who was lying on the bed, was pale, and his lips were dry and cracked.

Eyes are closed tightly.

Zhu Feng frowned. He faintly felt something was wrong, but he lowered his head and said, "Du Jieyu? I'm here."

At this moment, a cold knife was raised behind him.

Liyun's face was gloomy, the hand holding the hilt of the knife was trembling because of fear and excitement, and her palm was full of sweat.

She took a deep breath and secretly said to herself——

It's now!

He gritted his teeth, aimed at Zhu Feng's neck, and pierced it fiercely!

At this moment, Nan Yan ran to the door of Jianfu Palace panting, only to feel a cold light flashing in front of him.

Do not--!

Just before the scream could be heard, suddenly, a hand stretched out and grasped Liyun's wrist.

The knife stopped abruptly in mid-air.

Liyun suddenly opened her eyes and saw Zhu Feng's hand clasping her wrist. He turned his head slowly, and in those eagle-like eyes, there were gazes sharper than the knife in her hand, looking at her coldly.

"you--!"

Before Liyun had time to react, she felt a flower in front of her. The next moment, she was hit by a heavy blow to the ground and hit her head against the corner of the wall.

The blood flowed down.

And Nan Yan's heart was about to jump out of his chest.

"Oh it's you."

Zhu Feng slowly withdrew his hand and walked to Liyun step by step.

Liyun fell to the ground with blood flowing down, dyeing her eyes red, and Zhu Feng in her sight also became bloody. She blushed and said cruelly: "It's me, so what?"

At this moment, Ye Xu and the others also ran to the door.

Seeing this, everyone was shocked.

Ye Xun was about to go inside subconsciously, but Zhu Feng raised his hand and stopped. He lowered his head to look at Liyun, and said in a deep voice, "You did the trick of disgust?"

"Yes."

"The person you are going to kill is me."

"Correct!"

"Why do you want to kill me?"

"..."

"Are you a spy? Or a dead man sent by someone?"

"Spirit? Dead man?"

Liyun probably already knew that she was bound to die, but at this moment, she no longer feared.

She gritted her teeth and said with a sneer: "Why do you think I killed you?"

"..."

"I killed you for my family!"

"..."

"I will kill you tyrant and avenge my family!"