Shuang'er saw that Ye Xuan was coughing violently, she took the pillow on the side, gently put Ye Xuan down and leaned on the pillow, turned around and poured a cup of hot water.

"Miss, come, drink some hot water."

Shuang'er fed Ye Xuan to drink the hot water, "Miss, are you hungry?" Frost is going to make you some porridge. After Shuang'er finished speaking, she opened the door softly and walked out.

Ye Xuan's mind was in a mess now, and she had a splitting headache.

Some memory information that did not belong to her own rushed out in large numbers.

It's another person's.

The owner of the memory happens to have the same name and surname as her, also called Ye Xuan.

She is the eldest lady of the Ye family in Kyoto, Beiliang Kingdom, but unfortunately she is extremely unfavored, not only that, but she is also very stupid, and she has not been protected by her mother since she was a child.

There was suddenly another person's memory in his brain, which made Ye Xuan's already uncomfortable head more and more painful.

She felt like her brain was like a volcano, ready to explode at any moment.

She now has 10,000 'grass and mud horses' in her heart.

What's going on?

I'm tired to death from work, and I still don't let her go?

What the hell is this, this, this is for labor and management to cross?

As soon as Ye Xuan didn't get angry, she took a deep breath and calmed down her turbulent heart.

If you get it, you will be safe when you come.

She opened her eyes with a green face and looked at everything in the room.

The room was a little dilapidated, except for the bed, there was only a dilapidated wardrobe and an old table, and an old wooden box that resembled a medicine chest, and there was not even a decent dresser.

"How unfavored is this girl? This, this is also the eldest lady of the Ye family, why are there only a few tattered things in this house? ”

Ye Xuan was also very surprised, why did this eldest lady fall into this field?

She was thinking about it when she suddenly had a splitting headache, and some fragmentary memory information entered in.

She held her head in both hands, and at this moment, she really wanted to sharen!

"Ah...... The grass and mud horses are painful to the death of the old lady. ”

After a struggle between her and her brain, she finally understood Ye Xuan's former bean life.

"Don't worry, since I have survived in place of you now, then, your revenge is my revenge, and I will definitely avenge you."

Ye Xuan sat up straight, her pupils shrunk, the corners of her mouth raised, and she had a ghostly smile on her face.

She looked at the closed door, her eyes sharp as if they were about to split it open.

Right now, the most important thing for her is to take care of her body and increase her physical strength, which Ye Xuan was simply too weak before.

She was closing her eyes when she heard the door creak open.

"Who?"

Ye Xuan's eyes were like knives looking towards the door, and her tone was cold and forceful.

Shuang'er, who pushed the door open, heard Ye Xuan's sharp sound like hell, and her hands trembled in fright, and she almost threw the hot porridge she was holding on the ground.

"Little ...... Miss, yes...... It's me, Frost. Shuang'er looked at Ye Xuan on the bed pitifully, and replied in horror.

Ye Xuan let down her vigilance when she heard this, looked at the frost by the door and said softly: "Come in!" ”

According to the memory of the former Ye Xuan, this frost was bought by her mother from the street, and she was also the most heartfelt and caring to her.

Shuang'er is a year older than her, and since her mother's death, Shuang'er has taken care of her like a mother, for fear that she will be hungry and freezing.

She and Shuang'er live in this corner of Yefu like this.

This kind of Ye Xuan made Shuang'er feel both familiar and unfamiliar, and she slowly walked over with the heat in her hand.

"Miss, you've slept all day, come, drink some hot porridge to moisten your throat first, and I'll get you some hot dishes tomorrow morning."

Shuang'er stirred the hot porridge with a spoon and blew the hot air gently.

Ye Xuan looked at the hot porridge that Shuang'er handed over with a spoon, and she felt a little resistant in her heart, she was really not used to being fed by others.

She glanced at Shuang'er in front of her, and reached out to take the bowl and spoon from Shuang'er's hand, "That, I'll eat it myself!" ”

In order not to let Shuang'er see anything, Ye Xuan lowered her head and drank hot porridge by herself.

Shuang'er looked at Ye Xuan in front of her, she always felt that her young lady was different from before.

As for what was different, she couldn't say for a while.

"Miss, are your injuries better? Does the incision on the abdomen still hurt? ”

Since Ye Ziyan did not allow Shuang'er to ask Ye Xuan for a doctor, Shuang'er could only use some usual drugs to stop bleeding and relieve pain to smear and bandage Ye Xuan.

At that time, Ye Xuan was no different from dead, and she could only clean Ye Xuan's wounds while secretly praying to the heavens.

Ye Xuan, who was drinking hot porridge, heard Shuang'er ask, and then she remembered that she still had an injury!

"Your sister, just now she was only focused on fighting with her brain, and she ignored the wounds on her body." Ye Xuan said secretly in her heart.

She handed the empty bowl of hot porridge to Shuang'er, "Well, that, I don't feel much pain, hehe..." Ye Xuan smiled awkwardly to ease the atmosphere.

Shuang'er looked at Ye Xuan, who was a little weird, reached out to take the bowl, and turned around and walked away with a puzzled expression.

Ye Xuan raised her head, "That, frost." Have you eaten? "Look at this skinny frost, it's pitiful!

Shuang'er stopped wanting to go out, "Miss, Shuang'er has already eaten, and the night is already very deep, you should rest early!" ”

After Shuang'er finished speaking, she walked out with her feet and closed the door with her hand.

After Shuang'er left, Ye Xuan was left alone in the room, and the candle swaying in the red dust.

The north wind outside was bleak, blowing the osmanthus trees in the courtyard and squeaking.

Ye Xuan lay on the bed speechlessly, looking at the flickering candle flame at the head of the bed, "If only my toolbox were here..."

Ye Xuan glanced at her body, which was covered with scars, her pupils shrank slightly, and she released 100,000 shadowless sword lights, and her body was full of murderous energy.

After Ye Xuan extinguished the candle, she lay quietly on the bed and closed her eyes to recuperate.

She said to herself: "I'm so anxious that I've read a novel before, what's it called?" I remember that the heroine thought about it for a while, and her medical tools appeared, or else, let's try it too? …”

Ye Xuan thought that if her medical tools came with her, she was happy.

"One, two, three, start..."

Ye Xuan closed her eyes tightly, and silently recited in her heart, 'My medical tools, my medical tools, my medical tools...'

She had been reading for a long time before she stopped talking, opened her eyes and looked at the dark room, and reached out to touch around the bed for a while.

"The grass and mud horses, the old lady will say that it is unreliable! Damn. Ye Xuan rolled her eyes a few times in anger.