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

Nan Yan hesitated for a moment, and then said, "I am weak in virtue and cannot see the future."

Jian Tongguang said, "You are the daughter of the Si family, and you can say that. Even if you don't see the future, you can understand people, right?"

"..."

Nan Yan thought for a while, and when she raised her head again, she saw the Jian family brothers, as well as Mrs. Jiahe, looking at him with blazing eyes.

It seems that this issue is more important to them than life and death.

She thought for a long time, and then whispered: "His Royal Highness Yan-whether he can become the monarch of the Holy Ming, it is actually hard to say."

"..."

"Maybe, it depends on the person who assists him."

"..."

"If there is a wise person around him, he will be Mingjun."

"..."

"If there are ministers around--"

Even if he knew that King Yan couldn't hear the rest, Nan Yan didn't dare to go on.

Jian Tong's pale eyebrows were originally wrinkled into a ball, but at this time they slowly stretched out, and those piercing eyes fell into thought.

Jian Ruojun stepped forward and whispered softly: "Father——?"

He raised his hand to stop him from speaking, then raised his head to take a look at Nan Yan, and then said: "You go back, this matter, the old man has to think again."

Nan Yan hesitated for a moment, and then said: "I hope that Jian Lao will decide as soon as possible that you are not only related to the whole body, and not only to the people in the house, but to the scholars of the whole world. Please take care."

After speaking, she bowed, then turned and walked out.

Not a few steps out of the lobby, I heard footsteps behind him, and the second son Jian Ruocheng followed.

Nan Yan walked out and felt that she was sweating. She stretched out her hand and wiped it off. Jian Ruocheng smiled and handed her a handkerchief, and said, "Thank you Nan Yan girl."

Nan Yan said, "I hope the second son will forgive me."

He waved his hand: "These words of Nanyan girl are thought-provoking. Not only my father must think about it, I'm afraid my eldest brother and many others will have to think about it."

They walked to the door, Jian Ruocheng personally opened the door to send Nan Yan out, and before leaving, he bowed to her.

Then, the door of Jian's house closed again.

As soon as the door closed, Nan Yan felt his feet soft, and slid down the door and sat on the ground.

She has never been so embarrassed since she was a child. She said these things in front of Jian Tongguang to reprimand him. Even if the matter had passed, she would have a numb scalp when she thought about it.

If Zhu Feng is really going to torture someone, instead of torturing Jian Tongguang, then he is simply torturing himself.

She almost couldn't survive just now.

She held the door with one hand and was about to get up, when she saw Ye Yin rushing over, grabbing her arm and pulling her up: "What are you doing sitting here? Get up!"

"what?"

Nan Yan hadn't reacted yet, but when she turned around, she found that she was sitting at the door of Jian's house, and in the open space outside the gate, scholars who came to die, people watching the lively people, and soldiers besieging Jian's house. , All stared at her with wide eyes.

God!

Nan Yan realized that the embarrassment just now was nothing but the most embarrassment in the world.

She flushed with shame, holding one hand by Ye Yu and covering her face with the other, she hurriedly ran through the crowd to the carriage, and climbed onto the carriage.

I want to die!

Ye Yin helped her get into the carriage, and saw her sitting there curled up, wishing that the ground would crack a crack and let her get in. Although he was heavy, he couldn't help but laugh.

"It's okay, not many people have seen it."