Golden Age Of Phoenix: Tyrant's First Class Virtuous Imperial Concubine Chapter 43

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After hesitating, she finally went in and closed the door behind her.

Not knowing if it’s an illusion, but after closing the door, the glowing sensation from the fire at the Imperial library came up again. It seemed like the blaze was spreading across the whole hall.

She was a bit restless and turned to see the little stool in the corner where she sat last night. Hastily waling there.

But at this moment, Zhu Feng’s voice rings behind her——.

“Come here”

Nan Yan’s footsteps stopped and turned stiffly.

Only seeing Zhu Feng sitting at the bedside, holding his hands and then placing his one hand under his chin. Although his posture seemed relaxed, she doesn’t know why he inevitably had a sort of swift and fierce breath like that of a fierce tiger.

Nan Yan voice was a bit hoarse: “Your highness… What do you want me to do?”

“This Prince asked you to come. “

“……”

Nan Yan’s legs were slightly trembling and they felt as heavy as lead. She knew, of course, that the order Zhu Feng was undeniable, and she saw with her own eyes the fate of those who resisted him.

But –

She grudgingly smiled and laughed: “Your Highness, this slave—should be sitting there.”

Zhu Feng eyes were slightly squinted.

”Don’t let this Prince say it for the third time. “

“……”

Nan Yan stood in front of a dilemma. At this moment, she already knew what Yan Wang meant, but she could not.

If she did this tonight, what’s the difference between what she said to Du Siyao ?

Even if everyone feels a concubine daughter is humble, it is not a good thing, but she knows that she is not.

She can’t do that.

Even… even if the man is him…

But when she hesitated, Zhu Feng stood up and strode towards her.

Nan Yan eyes were wide opened, and she watched him getting closer and closer. It felt like the night before when he pressed his sword on her, even though she knew that he had no weapon on his hand at this time.

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But he is like a sheathed sword itself.

She took a step back unconsciously.

But this is nothing at all. In the blink of an eye, Zhu Feng has come to her. Reaching her waist and carried her up.

“Ah–!”

Nan Yan was startled and cried out in alarmed. She felt the sky was spinning, the earth goes round and Zhu Feng carried her. As easy as carrying a little rabbit in the hand, and after a few steps returned back to the bed.

Just after he put her down, her feet set on the ground. Nan Yan immediately turned and ran. Zhu Feng grabbed her wrist and pulled it hard. Nan Yan legs were stiff this time as she tumble back towards the bed.

“No, no! “

Nan Yan cried out in panic and saw her struggling shouting. Zhu Feng, who had never been so resisted by others, was furious. He grabbed her wrists and pressed them on both sides of the body:

“You dare to go against this Prince!?”

“Wang Ye don’t do it! “

Nan Yan burst out of tears, trembling and saying: “Wang Ye, this slave will only obey Wang Ye orders. This Slave, this slave will do everything. But–”

Zhu Feng eyes narrowed as it appeared so dangerous: “Then do you dare say no?”

“But—-”

Nan Yan cried beneath him, and her whole body twitching slightly:

“But this slave is unwilling to curry favour. “

“……”

“Please Wang Ye gives mercy on me.”

“……”

Zhu Feng eyebrows frowned. 

Curry favour…?

These two words made him somewhat surprised. He looked at this young woman that was pressed down by himself. In addition to her panic, she was also burst into tears. He suddenly sneered and released her at once.

Nan Yan was somewhat unprepared. She looked at him with wide eyes while trembling.

Seeing this, Zhu Feng lowered his head and coldly said: “This Prince just let you come to the bedside to be on night duty. And you think this Prince wants do something to you?.”

End of Chapter

TLN: Check the teaser on next post

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