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

Zhu Feng frowned and his face sank again.

Coldly said: "You just take it back, what are you doing?!"

Nan Yan hurriedly took it and took a closer look. It was really his short sword, without any damage, and was happily holding it in his arms. Zhu Feng glared at her again, then turned and walked forward.

Judging from his appearance, he really wants to bring himself.

Nan Yan held the short sword and followed him obediently.

Ye Xu and Ran Xiaoyu naturally followed them.

Zhu Feng walked in the forefront alone, ignoring them, but his steps were not fast or slow. Even if Nan Yan still had some pain in his body, he could still keep up. He just looked at the back of his head and ignored them, a little anxious.

Looking back, he saw Ye Xun walking beside him with a smile on his face.

So hooked his finger and asked him to come over and whispered, "What's the matter?"

"..."

"How did the emperor retrieve the short sword?"

Ye Xun glanced at her before saying: "What picked it back, the emperor picked it back up to you."

"Hey?"

"Yesterday, after you cut the rope, Niangmai, you were hit by the huge wave against the wall and you passed out. You almost got off the boat by the current."

"..."

"It was the emperor who jumped up and grabbed your hand."

Nan Yan was taken aback.

She subconsciously looked down at her wrist, and sure enough, there was another deep bruise on her right wrist.

Before, I only saw it everywhere on my body, thinking that it was also knocked out, but now I heard Ye Xun said that it turned out that Zhu Feng caught it.

Although Ye Xu was smiling hippie, at this time, he gradually became serious.

He said: "At that time, you were hanging outside the fence. The emperor could only hold you with one hand and the fence with the other to ensure that he would not be pulled down by you."

"..."

"But his hand—"

Speaking of this, as if thinking of something miserable, Ye Wei's brows tightened.

Nan Yan hurriedly asked, "What happened to his hand?"

Ye Xun glanced at her, then looked at the back of Zhu Feng, who was walking in front, only sighed, and said, "It hurts."

Hurt...

Nan Yan faintly remembered that before he went to cut the rope, Zhu Feng was indeed injured in order to grab the broken rein at the other end.

Therefore, he used his injured hand and held onto himself.

Ye Wei said again: "This dagger has been held in your hand. Although you have lost consciousness, the emperor has grasped your hand and did not release it at all."

"..."

"Until later, when everyone rushed to help pull you up, this sword never fell."

"..."

"It's just you, the emperor picked it up."

Nan Yan took a deep breath.

Yesterday, she was completely in a coma, and she didn't know what kind of danger she was in.

Thinking about it now, I feel cold all over.

Had it not been for Zhu Feng, I am afraid that he would have been buried at the bottom of the lake.

But why didn't he say a word to himself?

Thinking of this, she looked at the tall back figure in front of him again, Ye Yu sighed, and said: "Mother, the emperor treats you--, don't be awkward with him."

Nan Yan murmured, "Who is having trouble with him."

But as he said, the corners of his mouth turned upwards involuntarily.

Although the whereabouts of the old grandmother is still unknown, they are still living on the "desert island", and even the place where they were hit blue is aching...but there is a sweetness in my heart.

She quickly walked a few steps and walked to Zhu Feng's side.

Of course, Zhu Feng heard her footsteps, but he only glanced at her from the corner of his eye and ignored her.

Nan Yan tilted his head and looked at him cautiously: "The emperor."

"..."

"Does your hand still hurt?"

"Humph."

Nan Yan looked back at Ye Xun, meaning: Look, it's not that I'm having trouble with him.

Obviously, Zhu Feng is awkward with himself.

Fearing to provoke him again, Nan Yan could only shut his mouth, but followed him closely, Ye Yi and Ran Xiaoyu followed them, and the four continued to walk forward.

After walking along the river beach for a while, they gradually discovered the shape of the island.

The island is not big, but it is clearly divided into two parts. It looks like it is formed by two high mountains rising from the bottom of the lake, and there is a flat river beach at the foot of the mountain.

Between the two mountains, there is a very narrow road.

Almost covered by the lake.

It is conceivable that when the water rises late, this place will be submerged, leaving only two peaks.

Zhu Feng stood in the middle of this narrow road, looking at the hillsides on both sides, frowning, as if thinking about something. After a while, he suddenly said: "What do you think this island looks like?"

like what?

Everyone was stunned.

Ye Xun and Ran Xiaoyu looked at each other and didn't know what he meant.

Didn’t they come to find out if there are no people on the island, or if there is any danger?

Why did Zhu Feng suddenly ask such a strange question.

But Nan Yan, she thought for a while, and said softly: "This island is like a gourd."

Two mountains, like the two bodies of a gourd, one large and one small.

And the beach they had stranded before was obviously protruding into the lake, like a gourd mouth.

Zhu Feng nodded gently.

He murmured: "This island is Huludao."

"..."

Nan Yan frowned when she heard it.

He said this, as if he had known Huludao a long time ago, but didn't know where it was, but after coming here, he discovered that the appearance of this island was the same as the Huludao he knew.

Therefore, a judgment was made.

But how would he know?

Isn't Xing Luohu not marked on the map?

Nan Yan asked in surprise: "The emperor?"

Zhu Feng frowned, glanced around, then looked back at her, was silent for a moment, and said, "Go back first."

"..."

"I'll talk about it when I go back."

"Yes."

Everyone listened to him and walked back along the river beach.

Along the way, Zhu Feng didn't say a word, but Nan Yan could clearly see that his brows were furrowed, and there was something uncertain in his eyes.

Zhu Feng has never done this before.

Even when he encountered the terrible Guanyin storm, he had never looked like this.

She can only follow him closely.

After a while, they returned to the beach that had just been stranded. When they approached, they could still see the light smoke from the campfire, but--

On this beach, it was very quiet.

There was no sound at all.

Although many of them have come out to explore the island, they still have some people here. Why is there no sound at all?

Ye Xun felt something was wrong, he ran a few steps faster, and when he saw it, he was shocked.

There is no one on this beach!