My head hurts!

When Nan Yijia woke up from her sleep with her head covered, her eyes were still a little foggy, and it took a long time to come back to her senses and try to find the man she was going to undergo debridement surgery yesterday, but she found that not only the man was gone, but also the tools she took out from the portable medical kit were also missing.

In these four weeks, not to mention men, there is not even a single grass, only blood all over the ground shows what earth-shattering things happened yesterday.

"Don't let me know who's knocked me out!" She pointed to the sky and said angrily, but it involved the wound, and she could only grin and take it back.

But when she looked around, she saw a note on the ground, which said that she would repay her life-saving grace.

Just eight words! The writing is very powerful, as if it is about to fly out of the paper.

After putting away the note, Nan Yijia didn't dare to stay longer, and walked forward with her body bold, hoping to go to Zhuangzi today and get a bite to eat.

It's just that she hasn't arrived yet, and a few people come to meet her with a soft sedan chair, although it is not very luxurious, it does not look cheap.

Could it be that the one who has no conscience came home to pick him up? Nan Yijia secretly thought in her heart that although the man was dressed in black yesterday, his bearing did not look like that of an ordinary person.

But when the visitor approached, she was not calm.

From the memory of the original owner, the old mother who came was the person next to Aunt Xiao, and this Aunt Xiao happened to be the one who killed her mother.

"The old slave was ordered to ask the eldest lady to return home." Mother Li said respectfully, and her body didn't even bend a little, making it clear that she looked down on Nan Yijia.

"Mother Li?" Nan Yijia was already on fire, she only kicked herself out yesterday, and today she came to invite herself back, she is not stupid if she has nothing to do.

This Diao slave also wears small shoes for the original owner on weekdays, how can he not be punished well?

"I remember the rules of the Hou Mansion, where the people in the mansion invite the master to go, they have to kneel and invite, what? Are you old enough to forget? She relied on the memory of the original owner to turn it out like this.

Mother Li thought that this young lady was still that weak and deceitful, but she didn't expect that she would dare to make trouble with the rules, even if the lady in the house saw her, she had to be respectful, and it was the first time that someone dared to say these things in front of her like this.

"Miss, the old slave is on order, do you want to disobey?" She deliberately bit the two words of the order very hard, and also told Nan Yijia in disguise that there was someone behind her.

"You are such a fierce minion, I must have no good fruit to eat when I go back, so I don't have to go back."

Nan Yijia said, turned around and walked forward.

This person didn't look the slightest bit surprised when he saw that she was embarrassed and injured, but he was afraid that the master behind her had also secretly done some tricks, and he didn't want to see her alive.

But if you come to her today, it means that there is one thing that must be her!

As long as she has the capital to be used, then she has the capital to argue with others.

"Miss, this is the emperor's decree, asking you to go back and marry the fourth prince, if you disobey the order, don't blame the old slave for kidnapping you back!"

Mother Li's eyes sank, when she really couldn't cure this little girl, she went back to Chongxi, and if someone died, she would just get married.

But these words fell on Nan Yijia's ears and it was another taste, she remembered that the original owner and the four princes couldn't get along, and they suddenly wanted to get married...... Unusual, so unusual!

It's just that...... She looked around a little, the people here are all this old mother's people, and they will suffer if they are hard at all, and the eldest husband can bend and stretch, so it is better to go back first, and then there will naturally be a way to get this breath back.

Having made up her mind, she snorted coldly and entered the soft sedan chair, and secretly re-medicated her wound by the way, probably because the journey was too long, she didn't forget to try to see if she could conjure something else.

It's just that she has tried for a long time, and there is no way to appear at all except medical-related things.

In other words, her research has only successfully applied medical treatment, although there is a little regret, but it is enough in this ancient world!

I don't know how long it took, Nan Yijia was about to fall asleep, and the soft sedan chair could be stopped.

Without waiting for Mother Li outside to speak, she got out of the sedan chair, and as soon as she entered the house, she saw this Hou Mansion that was the same as in her memory, but unfamiliar.

Before she could come back to her senses, a maid suddenly threw herself into her arms and began to cry.

"Miss, my poor miss, Madame is going, you are going to give people joy!"

In the memory of the original owner, this maid is called Cuizhu and she has had an extraordinary relationship since she was a child.

Although she was not familiar with it yet, Nan Yijia secretly divided her to the boundary of her own person, stretched out her hand and patted her shoulder and said, "It's okay, if I guessed correctly, it's for the fourth prince!" It's better than being driven out and left to fend for yourself in the wilderness. ”

When she opened her mouth, this girl cried even worse.

In fact, she also told the truth, instead of going out and being played to death by the aunt Xiao at home if she was a little careless, it was better to marry someone else Chongxi, after all, she also had the name of the princess on her head, didn't she?

At this time, a middle-aged man's voice was inserted very inappropriately.

"A girl's clothes are ragged and she doesn't know how to enter the door to freshen up, and she dares to stand at the door? Just as shameless as your dead mother! ”

This middle-aged man is none other than the father of the original owner, Nanhou Ye!

"My mother is shameless, so aren't you shameless? Nanhou Ye, at least my mother is also your wife! replied mercilessly, and Nan Yijia looked at the man with burning eyes.

It turned out that this was the father of the original owner.

According to the memory of the original owner, this Hou Ye was also down-and-out back then, if it weren't for the rescue of the original owner's grandfather's family, I am afraid that the horse leather shroud would have died on the battlefield long ago.

is such a man, ungrateful, spoiling his concubine and killing his wife, and the original owner and mother of the harm passed away one after another.

In the past, Nan Yijia didn't dare to argue with him like this, but it doesn't mean that she won't.

"Are you trying to me off?"

"How could I want to you off?" Nan Yijia showed a hint of a smile, "Although my grandfather's family is only a businessman, it is also one of the best businessmen, if I tell them that you killed my mother, do you think they will still give you the financial resources of the Hou Mansion?" ”

"You!" Nanhou Ye's face changed slightly.

"Father, I advise you to respectfully invite me into the house, after all, I will marry the fourth prince in the near future, these people have seen me come back alive, if I die in your house......" Nan Yijia did not continue to say the latter words, but the meaning is self-evident, and it is clear that it is a threat.

After all, a noble Hou Ye and a ragged little girl standing at the door had a verbal battle, which had attracted many onlookers.

There are even sharp eyes that recognize Nan Yijia's identity.

"Isn't that Miss Hou?"

Hearing this, Nan Yijia had a smile on her face and looked at Nan Hou Ye quite provocatively, someone already knew who the person who entered the Hou Mansion alive today was, if this cheap father had a little brain, he wouldn't have a hard time with her.