The carriage stopped at the door of Jian's house and shook again, Nan Yan's chest felt as if she had been hit hard by a stone hammer, the pain was so painful that she was about to break out in a cold sweat.
Then, I heard Ye Zheng say: "My lord, we're here."
Zhu Feng said coldly: "Go down and call the door."
"..."
Nan Yan hesitated for a moment before she came back to her senses. He was calling herself, so she answered, and then moved to the door of the carriage with some difficulty. Fortunately, Ye Zheng ran over to help her get off the carriage, but when she landed, her chest There was another dull pain, and her brows were tightened.
Ye Zheng looked at her in a wrong way, and said softly: "Miss Si, are you feeling well?"
Nan Yan hurriedly shook her head: "I'm fine."
"Oh, then go and call the door."
"good."
Nan Yan raised her head and saw their carriage parked at the gate of a mansion. It was a not-so-big splayed gate. The walls on both sides were gray and white, and the bottom was covered with moss; the gate was black. , the two brass rings on it were touched to be shiny, obviously there are frequent people coming and going.
There is a large plaque above the gate, with two thick characters written on it——
Simple house.
Nan Yan was stunned for a moment.
simple-
In Jinling, there are not many people with the surname Jian, and it is not an ordinary family with the surname Jian that His Royal Highness King Yan came to visit in person.
Could it be that old Mr. Jian Tongguang who is famous all over the world
She looked back subconsciously, but the curtain of the car had already fallen, and she couldn't see Zhu Feng's expression inside, so she could only turn her head, walked slowly to the door, grabbed the door knocker and patted it twice.
However, it was very quiet inside.
Is there no one
She thought for a while, then tapped twice, and said softly, "Please open the door."
This time there was finally a movement, she heard footsteps coming from far to near, the door was opened, and a white-haired old man poked his head out: "Who are you looking for?"
Nan Yan hastily said respectfully: "Old man, His Highness King Yan is here to pay a visit to the master of your mansion."
The old man frowned, looked outside again, and said, "I don't know."
After speaking, he slammed the door shut.
Nan Yan was also stupid now, she thought she would be able to go in after mentioning "His Royal Highness King Yan", but unexpectedly she was turned away, but what she didn't know was that Zhu Feng and Ye Zheng had come here twice before, The first time the door wasn't even called open.
She turned her head and looked at Ye Zheng with some embarrassment, Ye Zheng also looked bitter, and gestured to her again, motioning for her to bark again.
He knew the temper of the man in the carriage, if he didn't see Jian Tongguang again this time, I'm afraid there would be a catastrophe here.
Nan Yan felt more and more pain in her chest, which made her breathing hard, but she could only bear it, and knocked on the door a few more times. This time, after a while of silence, there was a sound of footsteps. Walking all the way to the door, it seemed that someone came over and said a few words to the old porter just now, and then the door opened a crack.
A handsome face came into view.
The one who came to open the door was a young man in a blue long gown, about twenty years old, with a handsome appearance and a bookish look between his brows.
When he opened the door and saw a woman, he was also taken aback: "Who are you looking for?"
At this time, Nan Yan felt that the pain in her chest was already unbearable, she said softly with a pale face: "King Yan—His Royal Highness King Yan, call on—"
Before he finished speaking, he felt his eyes go dark, and he fell down all of a sudden.