"Excuse me, is Mistress here?"
Ran Xiaoyu froze for a moment, looking at the handsome and fair young boy in front of her.
"Who are you-"
"You must be Ran Xiaoyu." The young man said, "I'm here to visit Miss Si."
"..."
Nan Yan stood up when she heard the voice, "Who is it?"
Ran Xiaoyu looked at this person, and welcomed him in from the outside. The young boy saw Nanyan and smiled and said, "Miss officer."
This is a handsome and fair young boy, probably in his early ten years old. He is quite thin and not tall, with pouty cheeks, handsome nose and lips, slightly drooping corners of his eyes, and does not look listless. On the contrary, he seemed to have a good temper.
It is a gentle appearance that makes people feel at ease when they see it.
But-
Nan Yan frowned and said, "Who are you?"
As soon as the boy saw her, he immediately smiled: "I'm Zhu Chengxuan."
"...!"
Nan Yan suddenly opened his eyes wide.
Ran Xiaoyu on the side was also startled.
Prince Yan's son, I wish Chengxuan!
Is this young man in front of him Zhu Feng's son? !
Nan Yan stared at him blankly, and after an unknown amount of time, she couldn't help thinking of a sentence that would be enough for her to behead her, and even destroy the ten clans—
Is it your own
This child, with his gentle appearance, gentle temperament, and gentle breath when speaking, how could he be Zhu Feng's son
That's too much, okay? !
However, looking back, his handsome facial features were actually very similar to Zhu Feng's, but without his father's sharpness that seemed to poke a hole in his body at a glance, he was full of gentleness.
Moreover, because he is still young, he hasn't grown up, he is a little childish, even a little bit milky, but it is conceivable that in time, he will grow into a handsome man.
Seeing Nan Yan and Ran Xiaoyu staring at him with wide eyes, the Prince Yan scratched the back of his head in embarrassment.
Nan Yan immediately came back to her senses: "Your Highness, I greet Your Highness."
Ran Xiaoyu also hastily saluted.
"There's no need to be too polite," Zhu Chengxuan waved his hand: "I heard that you two have made great contributions this time, so come and have a look."
Saying that, she looked at Nan Yan's face: "Miss Officer, you—are you not well?"
Ran Xiaoyu hurriedly said, "She has a little fever."
"oh?"
"The strange thing is that I didn't have a fever two days ago, but I didn't start to have a fever until I arrived at Prince Yan's Mansion."
Zhu Chengxuan blinked his bright eyes and said suddenly: "Let me show you."
"Why?"
Nan Yan looked at him in surprise: "Your Highness—"
Zhu Chengxuan looked at her face, and said: "Your Yintang and eyebrows are a bit dark, and your breath is a bit wrong."
After hearing him talk about breath, Nan Yan remembered: "By the way, it seems that the doctor said before that there is corpse breath in the thick smoke I inhaled."
Upon hearing this, Zhu Chengxuan immediately said, "That's no wonder. Wait a minute—"
After speaking, he turned and walked out.
Nan Yan and Ran Xiaoyu were both stunned, not knowing how to react for a while, Zhu Chengxuan came back again, took a bowl of water, threw a pill into it, and said: "You eat this, you alright."
"..."
Nan Yan was a little puzzled, but she couldn't say no to it. Moreover, seeing that the son of King Yan looked like an adult, he was extraordinarily trustworthy, so she obediently took it and drank it.
Just when she finished drinking, Li Langzhong from the palace came in from outside.
Seeing this situation, he hurriedly said: "No way!"
He rushed over and snatched the bowl directly from Nanyan's hand. He had already finished drinking it, leaving only a little red soup at the bottom of the bowl. He became anxious, turned his head and said to Zhu Chengxuan, "My lord, how can you—"
Nan Yan was taken aback: "Why, is there something wrong with this medicine?"