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

Nan Yan was taken aback by his scolding.

But he could clearly feel that his hot chest was violently ups and downs, pressing against her, and even suffocating her a bit.

She stammered: "That—"

"..."

Zhu Feng looked at her, and after a long time, he calmed down his heavy breathing and sighed long.

"I," he said, "I just want you—"

"..."

"You just need to stay."

"..."

Nan Yan looked at him with wide eyes, feeling that his hands clasping his wrists slowly loosened, and the whole person was lying down beside her.

One hand embraced her.

She was in a daze, and she understood something.

He wanted to stay by himself and stay with him.

That's it.

Feeling his breath blowing on her face and ears, Nan Yan blushed slightly, she turned her head and looked at the stern face that was close at hand.

Above, it is full of fatigue.

These days, I can't sleep day and night.

Perhaps, in the past few days, he has not rested well.

The two people looked at each other like this, and they could almost see their own appearance reflected in each other's eyes.

Nan Yan was quiet for a long time, and whispered: "Yes."

"..."

Zhu Feng did not speak any more, but slowly closed his eyes.

He really just rested like this.

After a while, his breathing became even and long.

Has fallen asleep.

On the contrary, Nan Yan couldn't sleep. Looking at his tired face, she stretched out her hand and gently stroked that face.

His skin is rough, which was polished in the wind, frost, rain and snow in the north for more than ten years.

But it didn't affect his beauty at all, on the contrary, he added a kind of man's irrationality, like a rock, giving people a feeling that they can completely rely on him.

She couldn't move her eyes away.

After an unknown period of time, tiredness struck, and she slowly leaned her face against his forehead.

Closed his eyes.

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They all spent the rest of the day on the boat.

Everyone was paying attention every day, and gradually discovered that the relationship between the emperor and the noble concubine, although not as in the time after the canonization, was mixed with honey, but it was somewhat relaxed.

There is no cold war.

After all, every night, the imperial concubine stayed in the emperor's cabin.

But only Nan Yan knew--

Zhu Feng really didn't touch her.

After a few days, his seasickness eased a lot, and he was able to walk on the deck during the day to look at the scenery, and he recovered a lot of energy.

Nan Yan knew how energetic this man was.

However, he didn't force her when she was worried, he just hugged her every night, and the two of them hugged and slept.

All the calm and indifferent during the day, at night, it seems to disappear.

The two did not return to the sweetness of the time after the canonization, but Nan Yan felt inexplicably that he hugged each other to sleep every night, listening to his heartbeat, as if he were getting closer.

This morning, after breakfast, they were on the deck again.

Looking at the picturesque surrounding mountains and rivers, Nan Yan's mood was heavier than before.

Their boat has been gone for seven days.

Every one or two days, the front will send back news, but there has been no progress.

Those Kuo people are just sailing.

Did they guess wrong before?

They have to go all the way north along this canal. If this is the case, it is not difficult to guess.

Because the end of the canal is Peking!

Do they want to take grandmother to Lai country?

At this time, Zhu Feng instructed an attendant to prepare a map, and then took Nan Yan to a large cabin.

Here, it is like a lobby.

On a large table, there is a map of the nearby waters.

He walked over, looked at the complicated waterways above, and seemed to be thinking about where the people from the country were going.

Nan Yan was also watching.

Suddenly, an attendant rushed over and said a few words to Ye Xian. Ye Xuan's expression changed. He took the secret letter in the attendant's hand and ran over immediately.

"emperor!"

Zhu Feng turned around: "What?"

"An urgent secret letter from the front."

When Nan Yan heard it, he immediately leaned in nervously.

Zhu Feng hurriedly accepted the letter, opened it up, and opened his eyebrows, then immediately twisted it.

Nan Yan hurriedly said, "How about the emperor?"

Zhu Feng said solemnly: "They, really turned their course."

"Oh? Where did they go?"

"..."

Zhu Feng glanced at her, as if she knew it, even if she said it, she wouldn't understand it. He looked down at the map on the table and reached out his hand: "They, turned here."

Nan Yan immediately leaned down to look.

This Grand Canal is a main road on the map, and many other tributaries and waters are interspersed on this main road.

And what Zhu Feng pointed at was the river in front of them, not far away.

A big river.

Moreover, it is a big river very close to the edge of the map.

Nan Yan murmured, "They, what are they going to do when they turn to this river?"

Is there anything special about that river?

Zhu Feng said solemnly: "They should want to use this river to go to another water area."

"Another water?"

Nan Yan listened, and subconsciously followed that line to the northwest of the map.

The map is gone.

She hurriedly turned her head to look at Xiang Zhufeng: "The emperor, this—"

Zhu Feng was silent for a while, and said, "I don't have a map on that side yet."

"No?"

Nan Yan was a little surprised.

Logically speaking, shouldn't the emperor keep the most detailed maps of all parts of the country? Why, he didn't?

Nanyan Road: "Then, does anyone else have it?"

Zhu Feng shook his head.

Since there is no emperor, of course no one else has.

Nan Yan was even more surprised.

If this place is located on the border, then it is understandable without a map, but this place is the center of Yan Country, how could there be no map here?

Nan Yan faintly felt wrong.

She asked, "Then, where is the upper reaches of this river?"

Zhu Feng was silent for a while, and said, "Upstream of this river is Xingluo Lake."

"Xing Luohu?"

This seems to be the first time she has heard of it.

Zhu Feng said solemnly: "It is a very large lake, like the sea, with nearly a thousand islands dotted around the lake. The large area is dozens of miles away, and the small one can only stand on one foot."

"..."

"Also, the weather in this place changes a lot."

"..."

"The wind is sunny in the morning, and the waves may be surging at noon."

"..."

"So, no one has thoroughly figured out this place."

"..."

"For this reason, there has never been a map of this place."