Chapter 1967: See you again


"The emperor is back!"
Upon hearing this news, Nan Yan stood up from the stone bench in surprise, and Aunt Tongyun on the side also smiled and hurriedly reached out to support her.
"Manny, I got dizzy carefully."
Nan Yan didn't care about this, she just watched Tingfu run in and bowed down to her, she hurriedly raised her hand: "Don't be polite, just say, the emperor is back?"
"Yeah, mother."
Listening to Fu naturally knows what his wife is looking forward to for these two days of depression, so he rushed over to report the news as soon as he got the news, and he panted and laughed: "Just now, someone has already come to report."
"..."
"The emperor's men have entered the Shazhou Guard and will soon return to the captain's mansion."
"This is great!"
Nan Yan smiled and said, "Tongyun, help this palace go out quickly."
Aunt Tongyun was also happy, and handed the dishes to Tingfu for him to take down, and then helped Nan Yan walk for two steps, then turned around and took her a dress and put it on her shoulders, and walked out slowly.
They walked from the inner courtyard to the door. Although the distance was not long, they walked very slowly because they were concerned about Nan Yan's body. As soon as they arrived at the door, they had heard the noise of cars and horses outside.
It's already here!
Yang Dai led the crowd to pick him up at the door, and when she saw the imperial concubine walk out, she also bowed to the ground.
Nan Yan couldn't take care of them either, so he walked directly to the steps and glanced at the man who had just stopped at the gate of the captain's mansion, and couldn't help being taken aback.
Why, there is an extra carriage?
She remembered that when Zhu Feng and the others went, there was no carriage, and even he himself rode a horse.
But now, among the riders, she did not see Zhu Feng.
Could it be that Zhu Feng came back by carriage?
She felt a little strange. To know Zhu Feng's temper, he would never ride a car when he could ride a horse. What's more, there was no carriage when they went there. How could there be an extra car for no reason.
Could it be that something really happened?
Or is he injured?
At this moment, countless thoughts came out of her heart, Nan Yan stepped forward anxiously, looking anxiously at the curtain that was still dangling after the carriage stopped.
At this time, a hand stretched out and opened the curtain.
Immediately afterwards, a familiar Jiao Fitness shadow jumped off the carriage and walked in front of her all at once.
"...!"
Nan Yan's heart beat.
Just now, she even wondered if Zhu Feng was in an accident and was injured and couldn't walk, so she would take the carriage back. But when she saw that he was intact and still in good health, her heart suddenly fell back.
She let out a long sigh of relief.
"emperor……"
Zhu Feng looked down at her, with a happy smile on his face, and said, "Why are you standing on the vent?"
"..."
"Is not It Cold?"
The weather today is obviously very good, even if the sunset is about to go down, there is still residual temperature in the blood-red sunlight.
How can it be cold?
Nan Yan smiled and looked at him: "The concubine is not cold."
As he said, he had to bow down.
As soon as Zhu Feng stretched out his hand, he grabbed her wrist, dragged her up, and pulled her to his side.
In a low voice: "Stand up for me."
"..."
Nan Yan couldn't help laughing.
She also knew that Zhu Feng was naturally reluctant to stand up and kneel, but the rules still had to be told, especially seeing him, there was nothing wrong with him, and she was finally relieved.
Hold his hand backhand.
"Emperor, everything goes well—"
Before I finished asking, I saw another person alighted on the carriage where Zhu Feng had jumped.
Nan Yan was taken aback for a moment.
"you are--"
Xue Yun had a bumpy day in the carriage, especially staying in a small and cramped space with Zhu Feng. She curled up as much as possible, not daring to speak, even breathing too loudly, which was really a torment.
Especially, it is the suffering in her heart.
When the carriage stopped, almost her whole person was a little stiff, and she almost fell over as soon as she hit the ground. Fortunately, Yun Xiang with the carriage came up to support her immediately.
"Master!"
Xue Yun barely stood firm, raised his head, and stared at Shang Nanyan in astonishment.
She smiled bitterly, took a step forward, and bowed to Nan Yan.
"Xiaomin pays homage to the imperial concubine."
"..."
Nan Yan looked at her and didn't react for a while.
Xue Yun?
Of course she remembered this Xue family "eldest son". After all, she had helped them, and she had such a special life and identity that it was difficult for her to forget.
But she never expected to see her here.
She, how could she be with Zhu Feng?
And, is it coming back in the same carriage?
Nan Yan hurriedly turned his head to look at Zhu Feng, but saw that in the setting sun, Zhu Feng's eyes flickered slightly, as if something was hidden in the dim light.
He said: "Do you remember? Young Master Xue Yun."
Nan Yan was silent for a moment.
"remember."
"..."
"Of course I remember."
Nan Yan said with a complicated expression, looked at him and Xue Yun again, full of doubts, but didn't know which one to ask.
After a long time, she took a step forward and raised her hand to Xue Yun: "Master Xue, please get up."
"Xie Guifei Empress."
Xue Yun stood up slowly and looked up at her again.
If it is normal, a young man who looks directly at the noble concubine's face like this is to be punished. Even at this moment, the noble concubine is leading people to greet the holy driver at the gate of the captain's mansion, and the surrounding officials bow their heads to avoid suspicion.
But Xue Yun didn't know this.
She also doesn't understand the taboos in the palace.
She just looked at the imperial concubine in the sunset. The last time they met, they just talked about things and went to the doctor. They didn't look at it carefully. At this moment, she saw her graceful and luxurious, even though she was only wearing a homely dress. Standing by the emperor's side, there was a sense of being left behind.
Her appearance is not very beautiful, but she is clear and beautiful, with three points of coldness.
And in those clear eyes, the calm wisdom and perseverance.
Sure enough, the imperial concubine is the imperial concubine.
The imperial concubine is different from these mortals.
Thinking of this, Xue Yun somehow smiled to himself in his heart.
So, bowed his head again.
Although it was only a short moment, the two looked at each other and looked at each other, but Nan Yan seemed to feel something in his heart.
After seeing Zhu Feng's happy and relaxed mood, this moment gradually sank.
The atmosphere, at this moment, has some stagnation.
In the end, Nan Yan spoke first. After all, this is her site. She smiled and said, "I saw the son before and lived in the East and West Hall. How come you will come to Shazhouwei this time?"
"..."
Xue Yun did not speak for a while.
Zhu Feng still took a step forward.
He stretched out his hand, gently wrapped Nan Yan's shoulders, and then said: "This time, he came to Shazhouwei with me, to see his sister first.
"..."
"There's still something to be said later."
Latest chapter of Ebook Golden Age Of Phoenix: Tyrant’s First Class Virtuous Imperial Concubine Click here