Golden Age Of Phoenix: Tyrant’s First Class Virtuous Imperial Concubine

Upon hearing this news, Nan Yan's heart jumped.

These days, it is false to say that I don’t miss it.

She has long been accustomed to seeing Zhu Feng, even if he yelled at him with a sullen face, she wanted to see him——

What is wrong with yourself?

However, no matter what, it would be nice to go back to the palace to see him.

Nan Yan's face flushed slightly, and she only responded softly, while Madam Jiahe Shao couldn't help but sigh lightly when she looked at her like this.

At this time, the little girl came over and said: "Young lady, the master has ordered, tonight, we will hold a family banquet in the front hall, let the young lady prepare."

"Oh? Okay."

Jiahe nodded, gave Nan Yan a few more words, then turned around and went out.

Soon, it was night.

Sure enough, a sumptuous banquet was set up in the front hall. It was originally heard that it was a family banquet. Nan Yan didn't plan to go there, but in the evening, someone came to invite it.

She can only go there as long as she can.

Jian Tongguang, the eldest son Jian Ruojun, the young lady Jiahe, and Xiao Yu were all sitting there. When they saw her coming, Jiahe affectionately pulled her next to him and sat down.

Nan Yan said shyly: "Excuse me."

Jian Tongguang waved his hand: "Hey, why do you still say such kind words?"

These days, Jane’s family does treat him as relatives, not only the meticulous young wife Jiahe, but also the innocent and cute little Yu, and even the eldest son Jian Ruojun, who doesn’t talk much in the daytime, takes care of him.

On the contrary, Jian Ruocheng...

Since he arrived at Jian's house, he was called into the palace every day before dawn, and he could only return to the house late at night. Although the two were so close, he had almost never met.

He is not here at the family dinner tonight.

Jian Tongguang also frowned and said: "What's the matter? I even asked someone to go to the palace and say, why is he still not coming back so late?"

Mrs. Jiahe said: "Father-in-law, maybe my uncle has something else."

As he was talking, Xiao Yu suddenly pointed outside: "My uncle is back!"

Everyone turned their heads to see, Jian Ruocheng walked in from outside.

When he saw him back, everyone was happy, and Mrs. Jiahe Shao murmured: "Finally, the whole family can have a meal together."

Jian Ruocheng stepped forward and saluted the people at the table: "Father. Big brother and sister-in-law."

Looking at Nan Yan again: "Is it better?"

Nan Yan smiled and nodded.

On weekdays, he really hasn't come back so early.

Jian Tongguang was very happy, and hurriedly asked him to sit down, and asked everyone to pour the wine. The hot wine was drunk warmly, dispelling the cold from his body.

Jian Tongguang said happily: "One day everyone will be there. If you never come to have a meal again, I will almost forget that I still have such a son."

Hearing resentment in his tone, Jian Ruocheng hurriedly smiled and said, "Please forgive me, father."

Jian Tongguang waved his hand and looked at Nan Yan on the other side, and then said, "Finally, Nan Yan came to our house. You don't say stay at home more, but go to the palace every day. Are there so many things to do?"

Jian Ruocheng gave a wry smile.

Jian Tongguang said again: "By the way, did you tell me what I asked you to report to the Emperor?"

Everyone looked at him.

Madam Jiahe said: "Father-in-law, what's the matter?"

Jian Tongguang said: "Just to tell His Majesty, we should let Nan Yan stay in our house. In that palace, the mist is smoky, and the good people are all gone. Nan Yan, just stay here."

Nan Yan was dumbfounded.