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

"emperor……?"

Nan Yan's eyes widened, looking at the tall figure.

A faint firelight in the earth building can only illuminate the fortified outline of his face, but Nan Yan can recognize even a small outline.

That is-Zhu Feng!

"emperor!"

She exclaimed, and the whole person bounced off the ground and immediately rushed towards the door.

However, just when she was about to meet that person and there was only a little distance between the two, she suddenly stopped again.

She opened her eyes wide and looked at the tall, drenched man.

Water was still dripping on her hair and clothes.

However, because of the hot temperature in the body, it seemed to evaporate the moisture from the body, and the whole person was emitting a faint white smoke.

This makes her a little skeptical--

In the end, is this really Zhu Feng?

Or is he just thinking of himself, what he looks like?

When I was thinking about it, I saw that tall figure stretched out his hand to her and grabbed the back of her head.

She hasn't reacted yet, her whole person has been heavily pressed against his chest.

Hugged!

Nan Yan was dumbfounded, and his cheeks were pressed against his chest, which was still wet with his hot body temperature.

"emperor……"

It really is him.

That thick, strong hand.

That solid, thick and reliable chest like a rock.

And his breath, his taste...

Everything is the same as in the dream.

Nan Yan couldn't help but stretched out his hands and hugged his waist.

And his hands also encircled her thin body forcefully, even, with some uncontrollable force, it almost broke her body.

Two people hugged each other so stupidly.

I don’t know how long it took before Nan Yan slowly lifted his face from his arms. At this moment, he could see the expression on his face more clearly, as if he was extremely longing. After he was finally satisfied, the whole person was tight. Stretched to the limit.

The eyes are also a little red.

Nanyan said: "The emperor, how come you?"

After asking this sentence, she shuddered again—how did Zhu Feng come?

This place, but within the territory of the country, moreover, is a completely uncontrolled desert city, how could he come here?

The next moment, she said loudly: "It's too dangerous here!"

Zhu Feng's breath was already sinking to the point of inaudible, and a pair of eyes stared at her scorchingly: "This is dangerous, then what are you doing here?!"

"……Uh?"

Upon hearing what he said, Nan Yan seemed to recover a bit.

At this time, the surrounding light shook a bit, because the earth building was originally narrow, and when the light moved, it felt like the whole earth building was shaking.

She hurriedly turned her head and saw Munch holding the candle lighted by the wizard in her hand and slowly standing up.

And the wizard had fallen to the ground, without aura.

Nan Yan's heart couldn't help but sink.

She subconsciously understood one thing in her mind--

Only Munch knows about his own life experience and wants to determine his own blood, the secret technique in the world.

At this moment, he stood in front of them, looking at Zhu Feng.

After a long while, he said: "Emperor Yan Guo."

Zhu Feng looked at him solemnly, but did not speak.

This scene reminded Nan Yan of the situation when the two of them met near the Great Wall trench not long ago.

Unexpectedly, after some time passed, the two emperors would meet again.

But it was in such a place, in such an almost embarrassed appearance.

No one would believe this matter even if it were said, but it happened in front of her eyes. The two emperors of Yan Kingdom and Lai Kingdom appeared alone in this deserted city!

Around them, there is no courtesy, no guards.

Only himself, and a little light in Munch's hands.

Zhu Feng said solemnly: "Munch?"

Munch also looked at him, the flash of fire illuminating the faint arc of his mouth, and said: "Zhu Feng?"

Two people have confirmed the identity of each other.

The next moment, Zhu Feng took a step towards Munch.

He is tall and full of momentum. The wind shook Munch's hand when he took a step, giving people a spirit of moving mountains and seas, and Nan Yan subconsciously grabbed his wrist: "The emperor, what are you going to do?"

Zhu Feng said solemnly: "You said, what do I want to do."

As he spoke, his eyes were fixed on Munch.

Are they going to do something here?

Nan Yan suddenly panicked!

The emperor fights, shouldn't it be thousands of troops, fighting on the battlefield? She never thought that two emperors could collide and fight together.

Moreover, Zhu Feng’s skill, she knew it, but Munch——

Although he pretended to be sick and weak, he hadn't seen him do anything during this period of time.

Just when Nan Yan was so nervous that he didn't know what to do, suddenly, there was a heavy footstep outside, as if a lot of people surrounded the courtyard of the earth building.

Then, they heard a voice--

"emperor!"

It's Ajislan!

Upon hearing this voice, Nan Yan's expression immediately changed.

Obviously, he brought people here, and there were still quite a few.

In this way, Zhu Feng would not just--

She just did this, and immediately rushed to Zhu Feng's side in a big stride, posing as if she wanted to protect him, looked out from the door, and sure enough, outside the courtyard, many people's heads could be seen shaking in the distance, and standing At the door, it was the tall Ajislan.

He obviously felt the abnormality in the courtyard, and cautiously did not rush in immediately.

But as soon as he looked up, he saw the tall figure at the door.

"you--"

His eyes widened suddenly, in the night, like a bright light.

Suddenly, the people around him all drew their swords, drew their bows and winded their bows, and at the same time countless weapons were aimed at Zhu Feng.

However, behind the wall on the other side, there was another sound.

It seems that the sword is unsheathed, and the arrow is wound!

Nan Yan turned his head and looked. On the other side, there seemed to be many dark shadows shaking, but it was not as obvious as the people brought by Ajislan and could cut clearly.

Those are--

Zhu Feng faced the outside without a role, and said solemnly: "It's my person."

and so--

Now, is it true?

However, for some reason, Nan Yan felt relieved in her heart.

Finally, it looks like an emperor is fighting.

Therefore, outside the door, the troops brought by Arislan and those brought by Zhu Feng were confronting each other, while in the earth building, Zhu Feng and Munch were also facing each other.

The situation suddenly became tense.

The silence of the entire deserted city, at this moment, turned into dead silence.