Chapter 61 The Jian family is about to face a disaster
The carriage stopped at the door of Jian's house and shook again. Nan Yan's chest felt like it was hit hard by a stone hammer, and the pain made her sweat coldly.
Then, Ye Zheng said, "Your Majesty, we're here."
Zhu Feng said coldly: "Go down and knock on the door."
“…”
Nan Yan hesitated for a moment before coming to her senses. He was calling her, so she answered and then moved to the door with some difficulty. Fortunately, Ye Zheng ran over and helped her get out of the carriage. However, when she landed, she felt a dull pain in her chest again, and her brows were furrowed.
Seeing that she looked unwell, Ye Zheng whispered, "Miss Si, are you feeling unwell?"
Nan Yan hurriedly shook her head: "I'm fine."
"Oh, then go knock on the door."
"good."
Nan Yan raised her head and saw that their carriage had stopped at the gate of a mansion. It was a not very big gate with an eight-shaped door. The walls on both sides were grayish white and the bottom was covered with moss. The gate was black and the two copper rings on it were rubbed to a shiny finish, which showed that people came and went frequently.
There is a large plaque above the gate, with two heavy characters written on it:
Simple house.
Nan Yan was stunned for a moment.
simple--?
In Jinling, there are not many families with the surname Jian, and the family that His Royal Highness the Prince of Yan came to visit in person is not an ordinary family with the surname Jian.
Could it be the world-famous Mr. Jian Tongguang?
She subconsciously looked back, but the car curtain had already fallen and she could not see Zhu Feng's expression inside. She could only turn around, slowly walk to the door, grab the door knocker and knock twice.
But it was very quiet inside.
Is there no one here?
She thought for a moment, tapped twice more, and said softly, "Please open the door."
This time, there was finally movement. She heard footsteps approaching from afar. The door opened and a white-haired old man poked his head out. "Who are you looking for?"
Nan Yan hurriedly said respectfully, "Old man, His Royal Highness the Prince of Yan has come to pay a visit to the master of your house."
The old man frowned, looked outside, and said, "I don't know."
After saying that, he slammed the door shut.
Nan Yan was dumbfounded. She thought she could get in by mentioning "His Royal Highness Prince Yan", but she was turned away unexpectedly. But what she didn't know was that Zhu Feng had come here twice with Ye Zheng before, and the first time he didn't even open the door.
She turned around and looked at Ye Zheng with some embarrassment. Ye Zheng also had a bitter look on his face and made another gesture to her, indicating that she should scream again.
He knew the temper of the gentleman in the carriage. If he didn't see Jian Tongguang again this time, he was afraid that disaster would befall him.
Nan Yan felt her chest aching more and more, so much so that she had difficulty breathing, but she could only bear it and knocked on the door a few more times. This time, after a while of silence inside, there was a sound of footsteps, which went all the way to the door, as if someone came over and said a few words to the old man at the door, and then the door opened a crack.
A handsome face came into view.
The person who came to open the door was a young man in a blue cloth gown, about twenty years old, with a handsome face and a scholarly air between his brows.
When he opened the door and saw a woman, he was also stunned for a moment: "Who are you looking for?"
Nan Yan felt the pain in her chest was unbearable at this time. Her face was pale and she said softly, "Prince Yan—Your Highness Prince Yan, I pay you a visit—"
Before he could finish his words, he felt a black screen in front of his eyes and fell down.
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