She has no memory of why she fell into the ice river at the age of three.

Was it because I was too young to remember clearly?

Even if this is the case, how can there be any reason to fall into the ice and lose your talent?

Lan Zhao, that is, her father, also questioned this, but after looking for someone to see it, he only gave one result.

Because of the young age at which she fell into the glacier, the ice water in the glacier was too cold, and her body was too weak to bear it, and her foundation was destroyed.

Lan Shengxue thought of these things, and only felt a little puzzled, is this really the case?

She sighed lowly and looked down at her body, where nothing was intact.

The tattered clothes are almost like beggars' clothes.

The exposed skin was stained with blood, which was the mark of a whipping.

Some of the scars are lighter, some are deeper.

The shallow scars were left before, but the deep scars were severely beaten today.

Old marks and new wounds, as long as an individual can see what kind of inhuman life the original owner had.

Every day, they are either not abused, or they are teased.

With luck, there are fewer wounds.

I was unlucky and couldn't get out of bed for the next few days.

This was the life of the original owner before!

And now--

She clenched her pink fists, and a hint of determination flashed in her eyes, since she had entered this body, she would not be bullied so badly again.

She will try to find out the crux of the problem, even if she can't cultivate Yuan Li, she at least has the martial arts moves that she would have when she was a killer.

The pain in my body became more and more painful as time passed.

"Miss, I've brought the medicine. ”

Qingju slowly entered the house, put away the umbrella, and took out a small black box from her arms.

The paint on the surface of the small box fell all over the place, one more piece, one less piece, and it didn't look like it was picked up where.

Lan Shengxue only glanced at it and said lightly, "Put the box on the table." ”

When Qingju heard this, she obediently put the box away, "Miss, the slave maid will rub the medicine for you." ”

"No need. Lan Shengxue said no, "You go down, I'll just come by myself." ”

"This" Qingju frowned, a little worried about her own young lady.

Although it is said that she Lan Shengxue is not favored, Lan Shengxue is her food and clothing parents.

She also hoped to make more benefits from Lan Shengxue in the future.

"What? Don't you want to go out? Are you a young lady, or am I a young lady?Who is listening to whom!" Lan Shengxue's eyebrows were cold, and her lips and teeth opened slightly.

If it weren't for the fact that she was still useful in keeping Qingju, she would have killed her a long time ago!

Qingju was so frightened that she trembled, "Qingju doesn't dare, Qingju will go down." ”

Bowing and saluting, Qingju quickly retreated.

When he walked to the door, he couldn't help muttering: "Why was I beaten once, and the young lady's temperament has changed so much?"

Could it be the after-effects of being frightened by thunder?"

She vividly remembered that when the young lady was thrown into the rain, a thunder fell from the sky.

Didn't that split all the branches in the yard?

Lan Shengxue didn't miss the muttering in Qingju's mouth, hooked her lips and smiled, her eyebrows were full of anticipation.

This girl's heart is not very bad, she is greedy for money.

Her mother used to be a real lady, but her mother still has an identity.

That's the queen's own sister, and now her mother has died,