In the book, he did have amnesia when he was a child, but whether he remembered what the original owner did to him is another matter.

Thinking of this, Lin Xiaoran really wanted to take the mallet to the original owner's head, how could she complete this task?

The road is blocked by her!

And now she has run out of three resurrection opportunities, if she is killed by Xiao Yi like in the book, then she will be completely cold, if she wants to survive to the end, then she has to take it seriously to please Xiao Yi, the big devil......

Thinking about it further, Lin Xiaoran felt a headache.

Forget it, sleep, it's still a long time before he turns black, there's always a way.

Lin Xiaoran didn't bother to think about it anymore, so he changed his position and slept in the carriage.

Namzhu: "......"

She just turned around and folded off the blanket, and her own young lady actually fell asleep.

This kind of mind is by no means possessed by non-human beings.

Lin Xiaoran dreamed.

In the dream, she returned to the modern house, lying on the soft carpet and playing with her mobile phone to shop Taobao and order takeout, which was very moisturizing.

Suddenly, the world swirled, and she could only watch as the phone took off her hand and flew out of the window in a parabolic shape.

Lin Xiaoran is too sad.

"Miss! Wake up! ”

Under Nanzhu's repeated shaking, Lin Xiaoran opened his eyes leisurely and found that his skull hurt.

"Nanzhu, my head hurts so much."

"Miss, no! Someone hit our carriage! ”

Lin Xiaoran woke up instantly, ignoring the bulging bag on his forehead, he rolled up his sleeves and was about to get up to theorize.

"The road is so wide, it's more than enough for three carriages to run side by side, I'll see who dares-"

The second half of the sentence that she hadn't yet said was quickly swallowed back into her stomach.

Three steps away, a tall young man in an ink-colored brocade robe was staring at her coldly.

Looking at his simple four-wheeled vehicle that was knocked out of a big hole, and then looking at Xiao Yi's luxurious carriage that was only slightly damaged, Lin Xiaoran only felt that his blood was surging.

But in order to save her life and complete the task, she can only choose to swallow her anger.

She took two steps forward and changed her face, making a pitiful expression, "It's all my fault for today's events." The coachman ran around for several days without resting, and this carelessness caused a big accident, and he actually collided with the little marquis. Please also ask the little marquis to punish him heavily, otherwise my conscience will be uneasy! ”

"Trouble with conscience?" Xiao Yi snorted coldly, "I wonder if whipping can make you feel at ease?" ”

Hearing this, she panicked, but she pretended to be a little pitiful on her face.

"As long as I can calm the anger of the little marquis, I am willing to bear any kind of punishment! It's just that your carriage is broken, and I will come to the door to receive the punishment when the repair is completed, and please give me this opportunity to atone for my sins. ”

Nanzhu seemed to be standing aside respectfully, but in fact, her heart was pounding because she was frightened by the young lady's recklessness.

Xiao Yi raised her eyebrows, and the chill in her eyes also subsided a little, but she didn't expect her to advance and retreat properly.

"Okay, then I'll give you this opportunity."

After speaking, Xiao Yi unloaded the reins of the carriage, turned over the horse fluently, and rode away, leaving the scene of the accident far behind.

Nanzhu cried with a sad face, "Miss, what should I do?" What if the little marquis really whips you? ”

Lin Xiaoran smiled slyly, "Don't be afraid, I have my own way." ”

After returning home, Lin Xiaoran immediately invited several carpenters who had received countless praises in the city.

Five days later, Lin Xiaoran personally drove the luxury carriage that had been repaired and came to the Shengyang Hou Mansion.

Along the way, people looked at this huge and luxurious carriage in amazement.

It's a pity that Xiao Yi is not there, and she is blind to the prepared draft.

But the matter was man-made, she asked the people in the house for pen and paper, wrote down all the usage and introduction of the internal settings, and left a letter in a place where she could see it at a glance, and then went home leisurely.

That night, Xiao Yi was dressed in an ink-colored riding costume and led the horse back to his home.

As soon as he stepped through the door, he found a huge carriage surrounded by the crowd.

He threw the reins of the horse to the servant who took care of it, and after a few steps he saw a wooden sign with the words "RV" hanging on the carriage.

"What's going on?"

Hearing his cold voice, the crowd quickly dispersed.

Xiao Yi quickly stepped forward and tore off a piece of paper that was attached to the carriage.