Chapter 4: Prince Zhu Feng of Yan
When she said these words, Nan Yan's whole body was covered in cold sweat.
When the man heard her words, he stopped walking out of the door and slowly turned his head to look at Nan Yan.
"Do you know who I am?"
Nan Yan said with some difficulty: "Prince Yan, Your Highness."
“…”
A strange light flashed in the man's eyes.
Nan Yan was almost certain that she had not called the wrong name, nor had she guessed wrongly. The man in front of her was none other than His Royal Highness the Prince of Yan.
The fourth son of Emperor Taizu and the uncle of the current emperor.
King of Yan——Zhu Feng!
The powerful Prince of Yan commanded a large army and guarded the border, repeatedly resisting invasions from the northern Kingdom of Neng. He was once hailed by Emperor Taizu as "the sharp weapon of the state." However, no one could have imagined that this sharp weapon would rebel just three years after Emperor Taizu's death, and even tonight, it had invaded the imperial city!
At this time, many people came running in from outside. They seemed to be his subordinates. When they saw the fire in the bedroom and the Prince of Yan was still inside, they panicked and started shouting.
"Your Highness, there is a fire here, Your Highness, please come out quickly."
The King of Yan ignored her and just looked at her coldly: "What's your name?"
Nan Yan said softly: "My name is Si Nan Yan..."
Zhu Feng frowned slightly: "Your last name is Si?"
The people outside had no idea what was happening inside. Seeing that some of the beams were about to be burned off, they were all panicked. Some people were ready to rush in to rescue King Yan.
But at this moment, King Yan suddenly raised his right hand, and the long sword with a cold light was placed across the door.
Suddenly, everyone stopped and dared not move forward.
Blood was still dripping from the tip of the long sword.
Nan Yan's heartbeat became more and more intense. Her life was in the hands of this man. Facing that cold gaze, she showed no fear. The stubborn desire to survive in her eyes also burned a flame in the city.
Finally, King Yan took a step forward.
He took another step and slowly walked back to the bed. He swung the long knife suddenly and a few drops of blood splashed on Nan Yan's face.
But at the same time, his wrist loosened.
The ribbon tied around the wrist was cut!
With a flash of knife light, the long sword was put back into the scabbard. Nan Yan was surprised and happy and sat up hurriedly, but when she moved, she forgot about the thin blanket on her body and it slipped down. She screamed in fright and hurriedly grabbed the blanket to cover her chest.
Looking at her panic-stricken appearance, King Yan's eyes were still cold. After a moment of silence, he reached out and untied the cloak tied around his body. With a wave of his hand, the wide cloak suddenly spread out, like a cloud of mist covering her head, and then slowly fell down to cover Nan Yan's body.
Nan Yan looked up in surprise, but King Yan had already turned around and walked out without looking back.
At this moment, Nan Yan couldn't even believe it. She looked down at the cloak that was still stained with blood. She gritted her teeth, wrapped the cloak around herself in a hurry, and got out of bed.
At this time, there was chaos outside. She walked barefoot on the burning hot floor and followed King Yan out in two steps.
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