It was Nan Yan's first day at work. She had just finished her work and was coming out of the police station when she saw a very thrilling scene.

A child about three or four years old was standing in the middle of the road as a large truck drove over.

Perhaps it was because the child suddenly appeared, the driver stepped on the brakes but it was too late. The child was also frightened and stood there in a daze.

There were constant exclamations and screams all around. Some people didn't even dare to look at the miserable appearance of the child being hit by a car and turned their heads away silently.

Nan Yan didn't have time to think, she just ran over and pulled the child away.

Amid the screams of passers-by, her body fell in an arc like a piece of rag and landed on the ground with a bang.

Nan Yan instantly felt as if her internal organs were shifting.

"Ah...someone's dead..."

"Quick...quickly call 120..."

"There was a car accident, there was a car accident..."

"Nan Yan... Nan Yan..."

"..."

Nan Yan felt that her vital signs were rapidly fading.

It turns out that people can really feel it at the moment of death.

Just as she died, a mechanical sound rang out.

[Ding! A matching soul has been found and is binding with the host. ]

【Ding! Binding successful. 】

[The host's body is severely damaged and cannot be resurrected. The system will take the host's soul through the mission target plane. ]

[Ding! A body that completely matches the target plane has been found.]

*

Da Shang, the spring of the 112th year of Yuanhe, the first day of March, the mansion of Yiyonghou in Jinling Prefecture.

As soon as Nan Yan regained consciousness, she felt herself immersed in water, with water pouring into her mouth and nostrils.

My chest was getting heavier and heavier, and I felt suffocated in waves.

She didn't have time to think about whether she had died in a car accident, so why was she in the water?

Now she only has one thought: she doesn't want to die!

She could swim, but her body felt like a thousand-pound rock and her heavy arms could not even lift them.

"Woo... Help... Help..." Her cry for help was barely audible.

Nan Yan was desperate.

She had experienced the painful feeling of death from having her internal organs shattered once. Was she going to experience death from drowning again?

Oh my god! What sin has she committed?

"Someone, come quickly! Sister Nan slipped and fell into the water..."

"Someone come quickly!"

"Miss, Miss, please save Miss!"

"..."

When Nan Yan was about to suffocate to death, she was rescued to the shore.

She couldn't hold on any longer and fainted.

at the same time.

The capital, the palace, the imperial study.

The first person to review the memorials showed only one side of his face, as if he was carefully carved by God.

Suddenly, a man came in from the door, breaking the silence of the imperial study, "Your Majesty, the Prime Minister has arrived."

Hearing this, Shang Yue raised his head. He had cold white skin, slanted and handsome sword-like eyebrows, sharp phoenix eyes, thin and lightly pursed lips, and clear angular contours.

He was dressed in a black robe, with a tall but not rough figure. He exuded a cold, lonely, yet domineering aura, with godly majesty and innate nobility.

He put the memorial in his hand aside and said, "Announce it."

Soon, the eunuch brought a handsome middle-aged man into the imperial study.

"I am here to see you, Your Majesty."

"Prime Minister, please stand up."

After Nan Hui stood up, Shang Yue raised his eyes and said, "Prime Minister, I have some matters to attend to and will have to go to Nanjing for about half a month. During this time, I will claim to be ill and you will be the regent. Do not disclose my whereabouts to anyone."

The secret guards can handle Jinling’s affairs, but these days he always felt that something in Jinling was calling him, and he had to go there.

As a minister, Nanhui naturally obeyed the king's orders unconditionally.

"Yes, Your Majesty."

Shang Yue waved his hand, "Back off!"

"Wei Chen retire."

*

When Nan Yan regained consciousness, she felt shortness of breath again.

It wasn't the suffocating feeling of drowning in water, but rather a problem with the body itself, making it extremely uncomfortable.

"Miss, you finally woke up, that's great, may the Buddha bless you!"

As soon as she opened her eyes drowsily, she heard a female voice mixed with excitement and joy.

Nan Yan endured the discomfort and looked in the direction where the voice came from, and saw a middle-aged woman in ancient costume looking at her excitedly.

Before she could react, the middle-aged woman said, "Miss, you have been unconscious for two days. We were scared to death."

"The old marquis and the old lady have been accompanying the young lady. Seeing that they are too tired, the old servant advised them to go and rest. They just left for a while."

Then, she said to the two equally excited little girls next to her, "Gingxing, go tell the old marquis and the old lady that the young lady is awake."

"Yinling, go and bring some food over so that the young lady can eat first and then take the medicine."

Nan Yan's mind is now full of questions.

These people are all wearing ancient costumes, and their speech, movements and expressions are not like those of modern people.

The house is antique, the decoration in the room is very elegant, and the calligraphy and paintings inside look extraordinary.

There weren't any cameras, so it was clear they weren't filming.

She wanted to ask, but she was in so much pain that she couldn't open her mouth.

Soon, the little girl named Yinling came in with a plate. The delicate ceramic bowl was emitting the aroma of food.

The middle-aged woman walked to the bedside and said softly, "Miss, I will help you get up and have dinner."

Nan Yan was very hungry, her stomach was empty, and when she smelled the fragrance of food, her stomach churned even more.

Besides, she didn't have the strength to sit up by herself, so she didn't refuse the middle-aged woman's action.

The food the little girl brought was exquisite and delicious, but Nan Yan felt full after just a few bites and didn't eat much at all.

The people in the room seemed used to it and didn't say anything.

Afterwards, the middle-aged woman came over with a bowl of black medicine, "Miss, drink the medicine quickly!"

Looking at the bowl of black medicine in front of him, Nan Yan already felt the bitterness before he even drank it.

She didn't know what the situation was, and she could feel that this woman was very concerned about her and had no ill intentions, so she went along with them first.

She took the bowl and drank it all in one gulp, her face wrinkled in bitterness.

"Miss, please have some candied fruit to relieve the bitterness."

Nan Yan opened her mouth and ate the candied fruit that Yin Ling fed her. The sweet taste melted in her mouth, dispersing the bitterness of the medicine.

After sitting for a while, she felt tired and could not sit still anymore.

"You guys go out first! I want to rest for a while."

It was a completely unfamiliar environment and she had to think about what to do.

"Yes, ma'am."

After Nan Yan was helped to lie down, the woman and the girl left the room and considerately closed the door.

Afterwards, Nan Yan felt a sharp pain in her head, and then a memory melted away in her mind.

It is the memory of a girl with the same name and surname as her, also called Nan Yan.

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