When Nan Ruo woke up again, his tentacles touched a soft sheet.

Nan Ruo was shocked, thinking that he had finally been captured by King Su.

She swished to her feet from the bed and reached for her chest, a soft piece of fabric with her touch.

She felt a little relieved, okay, okay, the clothes on her body were still there.

Suddenly feeling that something was wrong, she suddenly lowered her head and found that what she was wearing was a white undershirt worn by the ancients.

This surprise was not trivial, Nan Ruo grabbed his neckline with his right hand, lifted the quilt, and stumbled to the door.

Just then, the door creaked open.

Nanruo looked up and saw a little maid in green standing at the door, stunned for almost a second, and the little maid immediately ran over with a shout of joy and said, "Miss, you're awake!" Great, great! ”

Nan Ruo looked at her happy appearance, and couldn't help but be a little stunned, she was already weak after being seriously injured, and at this moment, she was supported by the little maid in green, and she couldn't struggle for half a minute.

But after thinking about it, she called herself Miss, not Princess, so it seemed that this should not be Suwangfu.

Thinking like this, Nan Ruo's heart was a little relieved, and she let her hold herself.

The little maid in red helped Nan Ruo back to the bed and sat down, and said, "Miss, thank God, you finally woke up, and Madame must be very happy to know." ”

Nan Ruo glanced at her and said, "Am I going back to the General's Mansion?" ”

The little maid in red smiled and said, "Yes, Miss, you have been in a coma for a day and a night, and Madame has guarded you all night, and you have just gone back to rest." ”

Nan Ruo sighed, suddenly remembered Nan Qing, and said, "That Nan Qing...... Uh, what's wrong with my brother? ”

The little maid in red frowned and said, "The prince is very seriously injured, but when the emperor heard that the prince was sick, he immediately sent the imperial doctor in the palace to come to diagnose and treat him, and he woke up at noon today." ”

When Nan Ruo heard that Nan Qing had woken up by herself, she felt a little calm, looked at the little maid in green, and said, "You.... What is your name? ”

The little maid in red was stunned for a moment, her eyes showed surprise, her mouth opened wide, and after a long while, she said, "Miss, you.... You don't know me anymore? ”

Nan Ruo sighed in her heart, this Nan Ruo, if it wasn't for Nan Ruo, how could she know her.

Nan Ruo frowned slightly, and said, "I hurt my head this time, and I don't remember anything from before." ”

The little maid in red sighed and said, "Miss, the slave maid is called Hong'er, and she has been serving you before." ”

Nan Ruo was in a coma for a day and a night, and he was hungry at the moment, so he ordered Hong'er to go to the kitchen and bring some porridge and side dishes, sit at the table, and listen to Hong'er talk about some things in the general's mansion while drinking porridge.

At this moment, there was a faint smell of fat powder wafting at the door, Nan Ruo looked up, and saw a girl standing at the door, looking about fifteen or sixteen years old, wrapped in a pink dress, draped in a goose yellow gauze dress, with a pleated skirt, very complicated.

She has exquisite makeup on her face, a peach blossom fan in her hand and a light touch on her cheeks, her eyebrows are slightly frowned, her eyes are like apricots, and the tails of her eyes are slightly drooping.

The woman didn't seem to be in a hurry to come in, but just stood at the door, looking Nan Ruo up and down with a pair of inquiring eyes.

Seeing that although her face was slightly pale, but it added a touch of Chu Chu and moving, although she did not apply powder, but she was beautiful, and she actually compared her elaborate dress.

The woman's fingers holding the handle of the peach blossom fan clenched hard, and her eyes stared at Nan Ruo's face as if nails had grown.