The fate of the world's beauty

Chapter 128 You don't know me anymore?

Chapter 128 You don't know me anymore?

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

Nan Ruo was shocked, thinking that he was eventually captured by King Su.

She swished up from the bed, reached out to touch her chest, and touched a piece of soft fabric with her hands.

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

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

This shock was no small matter, Nan Ruo grabbed his collar with his right hand, lifted the quilt, and stumbled to go out the door.

At this moment, the door creaked open.

Nan Ruo raised her head and saw a little maidservant in green clothes standing at the door. She was stunned for about a second, then the little maidservant ran over happily shouting, "Miss, you're awake! Great, great! Already!"

Seeing her happy appearance, Nan Ruo couldn't help being a little dazed. She was already weak after being seriously injured, but at the moment she was supported by the green-clothed maidservant, and she couldn't even struggle a little bit.

But after thinking about it, she called herself Miss, not Wangfei. From this point of view, this place should not be Su Wangfu.

Thinking of this, Nan Ruo felt relieved and let her support him.

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

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

The little maidservant in red smiled and said: "Yes, miss, you have been in a coma for a day and a night, Madam watched over you all night, just went back to rest."

Nan Ruo groaned, suddenly remembered Nan Qing, and said, "Then Nan Qing, how is my brother?"

The little maidservant in red frowned and said, "Young master is seriously injured. However, the emperor heard that young master is ill, so he immediately sent the imperial doctor in the palace to treat him. He woke up at noon today."

Nan Ruo heard that Nan Qing had woken up by himself first, she felt relieved, looked at the green-clothed maidservant, and said, "What's your name?"

The little maid in red was taken aback, her eyes showed surprise, she opened her mouth wide, and after a while, she said, "Miss, you...you don't know me anymore?"

Nan Ruo sighed in his heart, this Nan Ruo was not Bi Nan Ruo, how could he know her.

Nan Ruo frowned slightly, and said: "I hurt my head this time, I don't remember anything about the past."

The little maidservant in red snorted, and said: "Miss, this servant is called Hong'er, and I have been serving you all the time."

Nan Ruo was in a coma for a day and a night, and was hungry at the moment, so he ordered Hong'er to the kitchen to bring some porridge and side dishes, sat at the table, drank the porridge, and listened to Hong'er talking about some things about the General's Mansion.

At this moment, there was a faint scent of powder coming from the door. Nan Ruo looked up and saw a girl standing at the door. She looked about fifteen or sixteen years old. She was wrapped in a pink dress and a goose yellow The gauze clothes, the skirt pleats, are extremely complicated.

The makeup on her face is exquisite, the peach blossom fan in her hand lightly touches the snowy cheeks, her eyebrows are slightly frowned, her eyes are like almonds, and the tails of her eyes are slightly drooping. Even if her eyes are wide open, she gives people a sense of shyness with drooping eyes, yes The kind of little girl who makes people feel protective.

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

Seeing that although her complexion was slightly pale, she felt even more charming. Although she didn't wear makeup, she was naturally beautiful, and she actually compared her elaborate attire.

The woman's fingers holding the handle of the peach blossom fan were tightly clenched, and her eyes seemed to grow nails, staring at Nan Ruo's face.

(End of this chapter)

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