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

"Cough, cough, cough..."

As soon as the dull cough sounded, even the sound of footsteps and hoofs around him could not hide it. Nan Yan raised his head and looked at Zhu Feng, who was clearly unable to straighten his back on a horse. Is it her illusion? After entering the grassland, Zhu Feng lost weight very quickly. Even if he was wearing heavy clothes and fur, his waist and back looked very thin.

There is a kind of illusion that it seems that the bigger the wind and the snow, it will destroy him.

However, Zhu Feng should never be like this. He has always been a stalwart like a mountain, and he has always been the one who stands in front of everyone and protects him from the wind and rain.

Nan Yan only felt that her eyelids were hot, she lowered her head and endured the pain in her chest.

And Zhu Feng's coughing continued, and he couldn't help it. At this time, Ying Shao rode his horse to Nan Yan's side, and said carefully, "Niangniang, do you want the emperor to rest?"

Nan Yan turned to look at him, frowning silently.

In fact, it was only an hour before they left.

It stands to reason that Zhu Feng had fought in the battlefield for more than ten years. He grew up on horseback and could ride a horse all day and night without taking a rest. But now, he had just walked for more than an hour before going to rest. Nan Yan was worried that he would not agree. .

But at this moment, Zhu Feng, who was walking in front, suddenly stopped.

The people behind also immediately reined in the reins.

Ying Shao hurried forward and looked at him carefully: "What is the emperor's order?"

Zhu Feng covered his mouth and coughed twice. When he spoke again, his voice sounded a little chaotic.

"...!"

Ying Shao was startled, he glanced at Nan Yan subconsciously, and immediately ordered to continue.

The soldiers walked in the whistling north wind. Although they could endure it, they were uncomfortable in the end. I heard that they were able to camp and rest in place. Thank goodness for all of them. Soon the camp was settled and the tent was propped up in the cold wind. .

Nan Yan got off the horse and walked to Zhu Feng with a solemn expression.

Zhu Feng was sitting on the low stool, staring at the bonfire just lit in front of him. He covered his mouth and coughed in a low voice. He seemed to hear her footsteps. He slowly raised his head and glanced at Nan Yan calmly. .

"You also drink something hot to drive away the cold."

"……Yes."

Nan Yan walked up to him with a complicated expression and sat down.

Since that day, after Zhu Feng "confessed" with her, the atmosphere between the two seems to have undergone some subtle changes.

In the past, Nan Yan had always been the person closest to him and the one who knew him best, but Zhu Feng more or less still wanted a man's self-respect and the emperor's face, she had to force it; but after that time, he seemed He also understood that holding on would only make Nan Yan more worried, and would not be beneficial to his own affairs, so he no longer held on, and even the sound of coughing was no longer suppressed.

Because of this, this time, without even being persuaded, he ordered a rest.

Of course, it could also be because - he couldn't hold on anymore.

Nan Yan only felt that her throat froze, as if something was about to burst from her swollen chest, but she was silent for a long time, and she just reached out and held Zhu Feng's icy fingertips, and then said gently: "Your Majesty Just drink more hot soup."

Zhu Feng glanced at her and said, "Didn't you also bring some soup medicine?"

"……Yes."

"You go and warm some and send them to me."

"..."

Nan Yan was taken aback.

This time, she did bring a lot of medicinal herbs with her, and Zhu Feng has always been a little taboo about medical treatment. It is more difficult for him to drink a sip of medicine than to slash him. He has never seen him take the initiative to take the medicine.

This time, he actually offered to drink medicine.

Nan Yan only felt that his chest became more dull.

But there was a smile on her face, and she said softly, "The emperor was willing to take care of the dragon's body earlier, so why should the concubine be so worried?"

Zhu Feng said: "You talk too much, go quickly."

"Yes."

Nan Yan stood up with a smile, and when she turned around, her eyes turned red.

Walking slowly to the front of her tent, Aunt Tongyun had just packed it up. When she saw her coming, she was stunned when she saw the look on her face, and Nan Yan had already instructed: "Delu."

Delu immediately stepped forward: "What is your order?"

Nan Yandao: "Go get the soup and heat it up, and I will send it to the emperor later."

"Yes."

Delu got off to work immediately.

Aunt Tongyun carefully helped her into the tent to rest, looking at Nan Yan's face, she hesitated several times, Nan Yan glanced at her, and said lightly, "Bengong knows what you want to say, so you don't need to say more."

"……Yes."

Aunt Tongyun lowered her head with a pale face.

Medical skills are her family learning, but after all, the emperor has an imperial doctor by his side, and there are military doctors accompanying him this time. No matter what, she can't be a servant of hers to speak, and Nanyan's stern words that day, although she has already seen something. , but at this time, I dare not talk much.

She carefully brewed a cup of hot tea for Nan Yan. Nan Yan held it in her hand and didn't drink it. She just stared at the swaying tea, her eyes narrowed, as if she was thinking about something.

At this time, there was a rush of hooves outside.

In the army, the sound of horse hooves is not uncommon, but at this time they had already camped and rested. The sudden sound of hooves was obviously not in the army, but an outsider. Moreover, the sound of hooves came very close, and was suddenly cut off, and then A shrill neigh sounded.

Nan Yan raised his head: "What's going on?"

Aunt Tongyun said, "My servant, go and have a look."

She hurriedly lifted the curtain and walked out. Nan Yan sat quietly in the tent. After a while, the tea in the cup was a little warm, and she put it to her mouth and took a sip, and then saw Aunt Tong Yun from Came in outside.

Nan Yandao: "What happened?"

Aunt Tongyun walked up to her and said softly, "Miss, someone is coming from behind."

"rear?"

Nan Yan frowned slightly. They went deep into the hinterland of the grassland, and the rear must contact them at any time to make sure that they are safe. It is not unusual, so he said casually: "Is it someone from the Great Wall?"

Aunt Tongyun said: "No, it seems that His Royal Highness the Prince sent someone here."

"Prince?"

Hearing this, Nan Yan's eyes suddenly lit up, and then asked, "Where's the person?"

Aunt Tongyun said: "I have been led to the emperor. This man ran for a few days, and just entered the camp, the horse died."

"..."

No wonder I just heard such a shrill scream.

Nan Yan sighed softly.

Then he said softly: "What is the prince sending people to do at this time?"

Aunt Tongyun said: "The person is still in front of the emperor, does the maiden want to go over and take a look?"