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

Nan Yan turned and walked away slowly.

She didn't wait for them to speak. At this time, people with knowledge and interest should not wait for someone to speak.

However, she did not go down the mountain.

After all, she was the one who came with Zhu Feng, and the two should also go back together.

Therefore, she walked towards the other side of the mountain top, because the mountain was covered by clouds and mist, she could no longer see the towering stone monuments behind her, and the figures of the two people.

However, it is also a bit cold.

The mist lingered around her, and soon the corners of her clothes became a little wet, and some dew was stained on her hair.

Going on, it gets colder.

She simply found a big rock, sat down obediently, and looked at the scenery in front of her.

The fog on this side is smaller, and you can even see the clear lake at the foot of the mountain. The green trees and mountains are reflected in the water, which is exceptionally quiet and beautiful.

However, she didn't have much thought to appreciate such a beautiful scenery.

Looking back, the two people were no longer visible.

In fact, when she was arguing with Zhu Feng at that time, she said she was jealous, but in fact, after looking into it carefully, she didn't feel completely jealous.

Every woman is almost unmoved by Qin Ruolan's stunning beauty.

But what about the appearance?

One day, it will fade away gradually as the years go by, and it will be difficult for Israel to serve others for a long time.

She also didn't think Qin Ruolan was a woman who served Israel.

I don't even think that Zhu Fenghui is a man who indulges in beauty.

What she cares about is that they both have a past.

Moreover, it was the past she didn't know.

Just like just now, only the two of them can understand the conversation between the two of them. Although they are standing next to them, there is always a feeling that there is no way to penetrate.

That is what made her feel uncomfortable.

Zhu Feng's love and hatred for the women in the harem, from Xu Miaoyin to Xinqing, from Xia Yunting to Wu Wan, are very clear, Nan Yan can understand at a glance.

Only this Qin Ruolan.

She can't understand.

What is the source of his disgust and indifference?

Is it just disgust and indifference?

Just now, Qin Ruolan had admitted that her father was the former prince, that is, the master of Zhu Feng’s eldest brother. In layman's terms, they should be regarded as the power of the prince.

In this case, according to common sense, shouldn't Qin Ruolan marry the prince to deepen this relationship?

Why did she marry Zhu Feng?

The two sides are in an opposing relationship, but she married Zhu Feng, with a purpose?

Or is it true love, desperate?

At the thought of this, Nan Yan's heart ached slightly.

Are they really in love?

If Zhu Feng loves her, then, what kind of feelings does he have for himself...?

Nan Yan stretched out her hand to cover her chest, feeling that her breathing was a little heavy, and she took a few deep breaths before she managed to ease herself.

Reaching out to support the cold stone under him, slowly stood up.

Keep going.

This piece is far away from the stone monument just now, and it is almost full of weeds.

But Nan Yan continued to move forward.

It seems that I want to stay away from them as far as possible.

After a while, she walked to a big tree on the side of the mountain, stood with the trunk of the tree, and looked at the vast waters below.

Forget it, don't think about them.

She shook her brain vigorously, trying to use other thoughts to drive the thought that made her a little painful.

At this moment, she suddenly thought of something--

Grandma, why did she come here?

She has not figured out this matter yet.

If it is true as Zhu Feng said, the people from the country changed their original route and turned here because of the influence of the old grandmother, then what is the relationship between her and this place?

Would she know the water bandits here?

impossible!

For so many years, the old grandmother has always been simple, how can she have anything to do with the water bandits here?

or--

Uncle?

Here, is there any clue about the uncle?

Those people, why are they willing to abandon their original plan and come here? Is there something they want here?

The more Nan Yan thought about it, the deeper his heart sank.

When she was concentrating on her thoughts, suddenly, there was a whispering voice behind her. She was so frightened that she almost jumped up, and hurriedly turned her head, only to see a tall grass swaying in front of her eyes.

She opened her eyes wide: "Who?!"

...

No one responded to her.

Only the wind blew the grass and made a rustling sound.

But the sound, getting closer and closer, made her more uneasy. Her eyes widened, and she subconsciously reached out and took out the short sword in her arms: "Who is it?!"

At this moment, Zhu Feng's voice sounded in the distance: "Nanyan!"

As soon as there was a rustle, the grass shook.

From below, a little white rabbit emerged.

Nan Yan breathed a sigh of relief, only to realize that she was in a cold sweat, pointing to the bouncer bunny and said, "I'm scared to death!"

"..."

"You little bastard, believe it or not this palace caught you back and braised it!"

The little rabbit's three-lobed mouth moved, without looking at her, pouting its little tail and jumping away.

At this time, Zhu Feng came over.

He frowned: "What are you doing here?"

Nan Yan glanced at him.

I don't really want to talk, but I can't help it.

She didn't want to cause two people to quarrel again because of a Concubine Ning. Her emotions were influenced by the appearance of others, which was too naive.

Only whispered: "I, my concubine has nowhere to go."

"..."

Zhu Feng looked at her for a while.

After a long while, he just said: "Let's go."

After speaking, he reached out to her.

Nan Yan also looked at him, and obediently reached out and took his hand, Zhu Feng took her back, and when he got down the mountain, he saw that Concubine Ning was already standing by the shore waiting for them.

Seeing them walking by holding hands, the corner of her eyes twitched slightly.

Turn your face to one side.

There were two bamboo rafts parked here, one was the one that Shangshan Master brought them here, and the other was Ning Fei sitting here.

When I go back, I still follow the same sitting method when I came.

Nan Yan is already sitting side by side with Zhu Feng.

However, she could clearly feel that Zhu Feng's brows were frowning more tightly than before, and there was a bit of dignity and brutality in her eyes.

Along the way, the two did not speak any more.

In a short while, they returned to the previous island, and the group went up the mountain, and waited until the Huangling Guan, which happened to be the time.

I went to the Huangzu Mausoleum early in the morning, and they haven't had lunch yet.

Nan Yan was preparing to let Master Shangshan and the others prepare lunch, and went to eat with Zhu Feng, but Zhu Feng had already turned his head and said to her: "Nan Yan, go back to your room and rest first."

"..."

Nan Yan was stunned for a moment: "The emperor, how about you?"

Zhu Feng hadn't spoken yet, Qin Ruolan next to him calmly said: "The emperor and concubine, there is still something to say."