Female student: I'm sorry, the prince is mine.

Just as she was about to go around the path by the lake, Nanshan felt a tightness in her chest. Immediately, sweetness burst out of her mouth, followed by a wave of dizziness. She quickly stretched out her hand to support a tree next to her, squatting half-crouched, holding on with her other hand. knee.

After he calmed down a bit, Nanshan stood up and leaned his back against the tree trunk.

By the moonlight, she took her own pulse and found that the toxins in her body were much less. It seemed that the infuriating energy that the person gave her was quite effective. In addition, her bloodline, although a little weaker, was still able to assist that energy. Chi removes most toxins.

After resting for a while, I felt that the depression in my heart was much relieved.

Nanshan looked up at the open space by the lake. The two mysterious men who wanted to assassinate him had retreated at some point. She didn't even notice when they left.

Even though she is very weak now, her hearing has not decreased too much. This is an advantage brought by her bloodline.

They were able to escape her notice and leave. It seemed that the people behind these people were the ones she had to be careful about.

This injury needs to be healed as soon as possible.

Nanshan wiped his face with his sleeves, rubbed his shoes on the ground to cover up the blood stains, and walked faster towards Huayuge.

After walking through a secluded verandah and through several arches, the cold wind blew along the way, and occasionally met a dozing house slave who kept watch. Nanshan passed quietly sideways, and finally arrived in front of his own courtyard.

At this time, Liu Zhu was waiting anxiously by the door with a lantern. Just as he was about to walk towards the fourth aunt's yard, he saw someone walking in front of him and hurriedly greeted him: "Miss, please go back."

As soon as he came closer, Liu Zhu was startled: "Miss, your face..."

"What?" Nanshan felt the burning pain on his face at this moment, and when he touched it with his hand, some bloody skin came off.

I was walking in a hurry just now, thinking it was the cold wind, but now it seems that is not the case: "I couldn't avoid it just now, and I was hit by the burning stick."

Liu Zhu said "Ouch", stamped his foot, and stuffed the lantern into Nanshan's hand: "I'll go find the doctor."

"Don't go," Nanshan called out to Liu Zhu, "You have forgotten that the doctor is from Fourth Yiniang. I was tortured a lot when I was a child."

Liu Zhu then turned back and said, "Then I'll go outside and find the doctor."

"It's too late, don't alarm mother. I have my own plan." Nanshan said.

Liu Zhu had no choice but to nod, took the lantern and sent Nanshan to the door of the inner courtyard.

The penthouses of Liu Zhu and Liang were leaning against the partition wall between the inner and outer courtyards. At this time, Liang had already put Wang to bed and was waiting for them under the partition.

When she saw her husband coming with the eldest lady, she hurried up to meet her. When she saw her face, Mrs. Liang covered her mouth and shed tears silently. Then he took her hand and looked left and right.

Nanshan patted her to express comfort, turned back to Liu Zhu and said, "Go and have a rest."

Seeing Liu Zhu retreat, Nanshan looked at Liang: "Let's go into the room and talk."

Mrs. Liang responded gently and entered her small courtyard with her.

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The moment the lights came on, Nanshan looked at the long-lost room. The bamboo bed and bamboo chairs, the bamboo coffee table and table, and even the screen core were all made of bamboo. She actually liked the fragrance of bamboo as much as she did.

It's just that this simple and elegant bamboo is too frugal and ascetic to decorate the boudoir of a fourteen-year-old woman.

Mrs. Liang lit the lamp and brought a cup of tea: "Drink some water quickly. It's the jasmine that girls always love."

Nanshan responded with a smile and drank the tea in one gulp. The water here was quite good.

"The eldest lady can still laugh." Mrs. Liang took the water cup, pulled Nanshan to sit down, then went to bring over the water that had been prepared long ago, twisted a sweat towel, and gently touched her lips: "You Don't you care what happened to his face? Why don't you let Liu Zhu go to the doctor?"

Nanshan looked at her with a smile, and she knew that this sharp-tongued young woman didn't speak just now because she was afraid that she, the eldest lady, would lose face in front of Liu Zhu. The teary eyes and silent look showed that he was holding it back hard.

"Mommy, I'm fine."

"Don't call me mama, you don't know how worried my wife and I are."

Nanshan smiled, her mother always kept her emotions quiet, but this Liang's heartache was written all over her face: "Mommy, I'm really fine. With her face like this, some people may have to relax their vigilance. .”

"Does it hurt?" That's right.

But she is just a woman with no ambition. After staying in the house for more than five years, this eldest lady kept her company of poems and books without a smile. She only felt pitiful. Later, she was wronged and went to the academy to study for another two years.

After all, they had only been together for three years, but she was the only one who took care of the inner courtyard and took care of each other for a long time. She became a lot more cheerful when they got along with her, and their relationship became closer, so she didn't care about those two. Whether the bitch is vigilant or not, she can only feel heartbroken when she sees the injuries on her face.

"Kind of."

"Tsk." Ms. Liang looked angrily at the girl in front of her whose face was burned like a tabby cat. Why did she come back from the academy with all her previous caution gone?

However, she prefers the current eldest lady.

She was born in the countryside and feels that this is what a girl should be carefree.

Liang's expression showed dissatisfaction, but her hand movements were very gentle: "Young girl's injury must be treated well, otherwise I will be really worried." She will have to ask Liu Zhu to hire a female doctor tomorrow. The girl has reached the age of marriage.

"Mommy, is there something big going on at home tomorrow?" She was like a turtle in a urn right now. She had plenty of time, so why did she have to be dealt with tonight?

Mrs. Liang paused, wondering how she had forgotten this: "It is said that the prefect's grandma is coming over."

Oh?

"It's about the Fourth Miss." Mrs. Liang's whole face fell. Grandma came to the house in person. No matter how stupid she was, she knew what was going on. She turned around and took out the ointment from the cabinet, hid her expression, then turned back, opened the ointment, and applied it on her face bit by bit.

Nanshan looked at Mr. Liang with an extremely ugly expression, but the movements in his hands were extremely gentle. He thought the contrast was very interesting: "Mommy, you don't have to be unworthy of me. Since Li Xiyuan can abandon me, even if it's not Nanshan Xi, he will definitely Is there any other reason to snatch him away? He is not the kind of lover I want if he is easily swayed."

"really?"

"really."

Seeing that she really didn't have any mood swings, Ms. Liang felt a little at ease. He took out the clothes he had already arranged and wanted to help her bathe.

"Mommy, go and rest quickly, it's too late. I can do it myself." Nanshan said, and gently pushed Mrs. Liang out.

"The girl should rest early." She knew that the girl was stubborn, so she didn't stay any longer.

Although she didn't like Fourth Yiniang's arrogance, but the eldest daughter was back, so she would still go and beg some other day to see if she could assign a few people to come to the courtyard to serve the eldest daughter.

Seeing that Mrs. Liang left with some worries, Nanshan closed the door and then sat in front of the dowry and observed his face.

This face looked like a burn, and only she knew that it was caused by the spitted blood. It was good to detoxify, but the blood carried the power of her bloodline, which this mortal body could not bear.

Sooner or later she will transform into herself.

He gently opened his clothes to reveal his snow-white shoulders, and a six-pointed star-shaped birthmark was revealed.

As long as it doesn't change.

In this era, this is enough to prove her identity.

As for the changes in her face, they won't be too different. The original owner at least looks like her.

Just a little sloppy.

Yawning, Nanshan walked behind the screen and prepared to take a bath.