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

When Nan Yan woke up again, the dull pain in her chest had healed a lot. She opened her eyes and saw herself lying on a bed with white curtains lingering around her like clouds.

She was still a little ignorant, and she heard a gentle voice in her ear——

"you're awake?"

She turned her head to see that a beautiful young woman was sitting on the edge of the bed, smiling at her, holding a porcelain bowl in her hand.

Nan Yan was a little ignorant, and said softly: "You--"

The young woman said softly: "You fainted in front of my house, and my uncle brought you in."

"..."

"Girl, are you feeling better?"

"..."

"You have wounds on your body, especially your chest. This bowl of medicine is for promoting blood circulation and dissipating blood stasis. Drinking it will benefit you."

Although Nan Yan has not yet recovered from the coma, this beautiful young woman speaks so softly and her eyes are soft as water, which makes people unable to question her at all. She obediently sat up by her and drank the concoction in the bowl. .

The young woman smiled and said, "That's all right, drink the medicine obediently, and the illness will heal quickly."

The bitter concoction finally made Nan Yan completely awake. She coughed twice and asked, "Excuse me, what is this place? You are—"

"This is the house of the Jian family."

"Jian's family?" Nan Yan said immediately, "That's - is it the old Mr. Jian Tongguang?"

The young woman smiled and said: "Exactly, I am his eldest daughter-in-law, my name is Jiahe."

Nan Yan was stunned.

She still vaguely remembered that before she fell into a coma, she was turned away from Jian's Mansion. Why did she do it now-could it be because she passed out?

Is this a blessing in disguise?

She was still thinking about it, but the bitter taste in her mouth made her a little uncomfortable. At this moment, a crisp child voice sounded in her ears: "Sister."

Looking down, a boy who was about five or six years old was standing by the bed with a fleshy face, big round eyes, and a long life lock hung on his neck. He looked very cute. He held it in his hand. A piece of candies came to her mouth and said eagerly: "Eat candy."

Nan Yan opened her mouth subconsciously, and the sugar was delivered to her.

The sweetness melted instantly.

Jiahe smiled and stroked the boy's head, and said, "This is my son. The father-in-law has not named him yet, so let's call him Xiaoyi."

Nan Yan couldn't help but laugh when he heard the name. This is probably a low name to feed him, even the grandson of Old Jian would call it such a small name.

However, once the little Xiao didn't mind his own name, he just smiled and said to Nan Yan: "Sweet, every time I take the medicine, I ask my mother for a piece of candy, so the bitterness in my mouth will not be anymore."

Nan Yan didn’t expect that when she met for the first time, she saw such a gentle young lady and such a cute little boy in the Jian family. She couldn’t help but develop a more favorable impression on the family, but she still remembered her responsibilities immediately. Asked: "Young lady, may I ask-where is His Royal Highness?"

Mrs. Jiahe smiled and said, "That distinguished guest is talking to my father-in-law."

"Oh……"

"If the girl wants to go there, I can ask my uncle to take you."

After she finished speaking, she bowed her head and said to Xiao Yu, "Xiao Yu, go and call your uncle, and she said that this girl is awake."

Xiao Yu originally lay on the bed and looked at Nan Yan. When he heard this, he immediately ran out and shouted, "Uncle, that pretty sister is awake."