Chapter 675: Good sister, where you are, it is my home
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After Rebirth, I Became a Powerful Minister’s Beloved
- The Windy Cabbage
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- 2021-01-31 12:26:28
Nan Baoyi stared at Void for a long while, and couldn't help blinking.
There was a blank in her mind, she really couldn't remember...
Aunt Li shook her head: "Poor child, can't even remember the name, it's so distressing...Doctor, what's going on?"
Nan Baoyi only noticed that there was a barefoot doctor in the room.
The barefoot doctor held a tattered medical book, studied it over and over for a long time, and said with a smile: "It may be that he broke his head and caused congestion in his brain, so he can't remember the past. According to the book, many people continue to lose their memory. Leading a normal life can take as short as two or three months, or as long as one and a half years, and I slowly remembered it, it’s not a major problem."
Nan Baoyi breathed a sigh of relief.
Uncle Li sent the barefoot doctor out.
Aunt Li stared at the two girls, her eyes gleaming.
She smiled and sat down by the bed, holding their hands affectionately, "Your sisters, they used to be cousins of my family. Now Nan Yue is gone. There is a rebel in the village where you live. Your parents He died, and it took so long to escape and join me. The two sisters are still injured like this, and they still have a good relationship."
When Nan Yan heard these words, she couldn't help but cry out to her parents, crying even more.
She cried for a moment, held Nan Baoyi's hand tightly, and choked up: "Sister, now, you and I are the only ones who depend on each other..."
Although Nan Baoyi lost her memory, she vaguely felt that the word "sister" was very cordial.
Her eyes were red, and she cherished Nan Yan's hand back: "Sister..."
Nan Yan hugged her and wept with her.
Aunt Li comforted: "It doesn't matter if you can't remember the past, just staying with Auntie An Xin."
Nan Baoyi said nothing.
Nan Yan is gentle and gentle: "Thank you madam."
Aunt Li smiled again: "Auntie has only one son under her knee, that is, your cousin, and there is no girl! You two are so well-behaved and sensible. Auntie really wants to recognize you as daughters. Let me say, you two will be my daughters. Daughter-in-law, that's good! By the way, when your parents were still alive, you mentioned to me that you want to marry you two to my house!"
"Thank you auntie for showing love..."
Nan Yan, like a weak willow supporting the wind, reluctantly stayed in to give a blessing to Aunt Li.
Aunt Li hurriedly stopped her: "If you are injured, you must never stay. Just live with your wounds and heal your injuries. There is still some rice in the aunt's house, which can barely support you."
After speaking, he told the sisters a few more words before going to the kitchen to decoct them.
Aunt Li closed the door outside with the sound of "squeaky".
The weeping look on Nan Yan's small face immediately disappeared.
She shuddered and said in a low voice: "Sister, we are afraid we fell into the wolf's den."
Nan Baoyi lowered his head, his eyes fell on his hands.
These hands are white and tender and delicate, without even thin calluses. It can be seen that she used to be pampered, and she was definitely a girl of a big family, not a cousin in the mountain village as Li Auntie said.
Since it is pampered, it is impossible for her parents to marry her and her sister to such a family.
Seeing that she had noticed the key points, Nan Yan said in a deep voice: "I woke up earlier than my sister. After careful inspection, all our pearl hairpins, earrings and rings are gone. That lady Li is probably not a good person."
Nan Baoyi barely stayed.
She poured two cups of warm water at the table and looked out the window.
There was a sound of drinking and drinking outside the window. A shaggy fool, lying outside the window, was looking into the house curiously. He might be the son in Aunt Li's mouth.
She walked to the bed and sat down, handed Nan Yan a cup of water, and whispered: "Let’s not mention where we came from. That lady, I’m afraid she took away all our jewelry and tried to leave us at her house. , To be his son's wife and continue the incense for his family."
Nan Yan took a sip of warm water.
She glanced out the window calmly.
The idiot was nearly forty years old, and his appearance was very ugly. He probably never asked a woman in his life.
She curled her lips: "We have to get out of here."
"Yes, I have to leave."
"It's just that we are helpless. Aunt Li will definitely refuse to let us go. We have to make a long-term plan."
That night.
Nan Baoyi scrubbed his body in the room, changing the dressing of the wound by the way.
There was only one muddy small round bronze mirror in the room. She took off the gauze on her face and realized that the small part of her face had been exploded and turned out. It looked terrifying because of the scab.
"hiss……"
She pressed Xiao Ying's lips, Dan Feng's eyes were very innocent: "Okay, why is it disfigured again?"
After muttering, she couldn't help blinking.
Why does she use the word "again"?
She looked at the scar and couldn't help raising her hand to touch it.
Somehow, the wound looked scary, but she didn't panic in her heart, she always felt that it could be cured as before.
Nan Yan brought hot water in.
She was injured in the leg and limped as she walked.
She saw the wound on Nan Baoyi's face through the bronze mirror, and the bucket suddenly fell to the ground.
She eagerly stepped forward to hug Nan Baoyi, caressed her face carefully, tears were already raining down: "Good sister, it's my sister who didn't protect you, sister can't help you..."
After speaking, she and Nan Baoyi couldn't help but froze.
Always felt……
These words appeared between them, very uncoordinated, and a little bit unspeakable.
Nan Baoyi secretly said that he was worrying too much.
She obediently wiped away the tears for Nan Yan, and comforted: "It's okay, isn't my sister's leg lame? I feel sorry for my sister too."
"I will protect you well!" Nan Yan clenched her fist vigorously.
She glanced out the window vigilantly, took out a packet of powdered medicine from her arms, and whispered in Nan Baoyi's ear: "The rat poison stolen from her house when I helped Aunt Li comb her hair. If this family wants to treat us Unfortunately, if we want our sisters to help that fool pass on from generation to generation, we will poison them!"
"Sister," Nan Baoyi was surprised, "It's illegal to kill!"
Nan Yan looked at the rat poison in her hand and said sternly: "Somehow, after I got this packet of medicine, I felt very at ease. Sister, I think I seem to be very good at poisoning others."
Nan Baoyi: "..."
Speechless.
"Sister, I thought about it carefully. We may be the kind of beauties nurtured by others, who are specially placed next to the rich and powerful as spies. This time it is because of a miss that we will fall here. In the future, we may practice martial arts diligently. Can restore top skill! Just like flying over the wall!"
Nan Baoyi thought for a while, and suddenly felt that it made sense.
It turned out that she and her sister turned out to be top masters!
She recovered, pulled Nan Yan, and said seriously: "I have inquired about this village, there is a family in this village who has made money from doing business, and plans to move the family to Chang'an. My sister is beautiful and beautiful, and the world only needs Chang'an. Only in that kind of rich and noble place can we raise a wonderful person like my sister. Let's go to Chang'an secretly with that family, okay?"
"Good sister, where you are is my home. No matter Chang'an or other places, I will be with you and will never leave."
Nan Baoyi's affection is sincere: "Sister!"
Nan Yan's affectionate style: "Sister!"
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