"Miss? "Miss?" Xiang Yu saw that Su Zixi was stunned and could not help but cry out, "What's wrong with you? Body … "Does it still hurt?"

Upon hearing Xiang Yu's voice, Su Zixi paused before saying, "En, it's fine. Just continue applying the medicine."

Su Zi Xi gently raised her hand and looked at the bloody lines on his tiny arm. Her lips curled up and thought that he would have to settle the debt with Lady Han sooner or later, but at the moment, there was something even more interesting waiting for her.

Just as she wanted to ask what her name was, she suddenly discovered that she had memories of this place. These memories were somewhat messy and blurry, obviously fragments of memories from this body, and it was unknown when the memories of this body had fused with her divine sense.

However, it more or less explained some things, such as that this body was called Nanmen Guo'er, and she was just 15 years old, and was the eldest miss of the family of a general of the State of Zhao. Her mother had died early, and she was born to be a good-for-nothing.

Most of the memories in this very few memory were of Nanmen Yan abusing her …

There was no reason for the whip to hit her, and no one came to stop her. It was as if it was normal for her to be abused every now and then, and her father, the great general, had never appeared.

Nanmen Yan whipped her for more than half a year, and in the end, Nanmen Guo'er died by her hands.

It really was the life of a typical young lady's body slave.

The Sunset Kingdom? In Su Zixi's memories, he seemed to have heard of such a country, and it seemed to be one of the countries controlled by the Heavenly Note Sect. He didn't expect her soul source to be in this country, attaching itself to the body of the trash Nanmen Guo'er.

However, no matter what, she was now Nanmen Guo'er. Su Zixi had self-destructed and died, and she was now the young miss of the General's Estate of Xi'an!

She wanted to take revenge for being Su Zixi. Now that she had taken over South Gate Fruit's body, she wanted to take revenge for South Gate Fruit's grievances. How could she let these countless complicated whip wounds on her body go to waste?!

Trash? What a joke!

These two words didn't belong to her in the past, but similarly, they wouldn't appear on her in the future!

In Su Zixi's time, she could become the proud daughter of the heavens of the Heavenly Note Sect, and now she, Guo'er of the South Gate, could still step onto the ranks of experts!

To be timid and patient was not her principle. She would definitely pay back the cruel treatment done by the General's Estate!

Xiang Yu looked at Su Zixi. No, that's not right. She looked at the South Gate's Guo'er's cold and fierce expression and became a little absent-minded. Had her family's young miss ever had this kind of expression before?

However, that was what she wanted to see. It was better to be a bit more powerful than being bullied. She did not want to see her young mistress die after being beaten up.

Looking at the herb in her hand, Xiang Yu suddenly hesitated, and hurriedly said, "Miss, we don't have much herbs left, you are too injured, I'm afraid it won't be enough, but because of the third lady's birthday, the great general already ordered me not to leave the small courtyard, what do we do Miss, the injuries on your body cannot be delayed!"

Every time there was a celebration, the General's Estate would order for Xiangyu to not go out. As for her, she was usually forbidden from leaving this small courtyard, as if letting others find out about the existence of her master and servants was a very shameful thing.

And tomorrow, it seemed that Nanmen Yan's birthday was coming up. Nanmen Yan had an extremely high talent in cultivation, and the great general was her cheap father, Nanmen Kang Cheng. He doted on Nanmen Yan, and he always arranged a special ceremony for the birthday of Nanmen Yan, so this time was definitely no exception.

Of course, no matter how the general's estate was run, the small courtyard that Guo'er was in was always dilapidated and deserted. The only thing that separated it from the rest of the world was the sky and the earth.

"Miss, are you listening? If you delay your injury any further, I'm afraid you will fall ill! " Xiangyu saw that Nanmen Guo'er didn't seem to care and pouted her lips. "Besides, I heard from the servants outside that there will be a lot of guests coming tomorrow. I heard that the general has invited a lot of princes as well. Maybe …" "Prince Yan will also appear …"

As Xiang Yu spoke, her voice became smaller and smaller. From time to time, she raised her head to look at Nanmen Guo'er's reaction. This expression caused Nanmen Guo'er to be stunned. This … What do you mean? Then who was Prince Yan? Why were you talking about the 'Prince Yan' and the 'medicinal herbs'?

Seeing Nanmen Guo's dazed look, Xiang Yu immediately sighed in disappointment. She said with some regret, "If Prince Yan really comes tomorrow, then it will be a rare opportunity. Miss, I'm afraid it's the only chance you'll get to see Prince Yan. But your body is still in a bad condition. Not to mention getting out of bed, you might not even be able to heal your wounds …"

"Prince Yan?" Why would I want to see him? Who is he? " Nanmen Guo'er was even more confused. Did she know this person?

"Hey!" Eh? You're not. "To Prince Yan?" Xiang Yu's face was slightly red as she spoke. Her voice was filled with surprise; she had even forgotten about Nanmen Guo'er's question.

To fall in love?

Nanmen Guo'er was stunned. She looked at her current body with surprise, thinking that she had never fallen for anyone before in the Heavenly Note Sect, could it be that her small body that hadn't even opened yet already had someone to fall for?

"No, no, no. You're wrong. I don't know him, so why should I fall for him? " Nanmen Guo'er firmly denied it. She didn't think that the Prince Yan who hadn't appeared in his memories would fall in love with his. Moreover, she didn't think that it would be true even if she had to retreat ten thousand steps.

"Ai?" Xiang Yu's face was filled with disbelief. Just as she was about to speak, she was interrupted by a cold and lazy man's voice …

"This King is not the person you like. I am truly sorry..." Suddenly, a man dressed in black with a fan in his hand lazily sat on the windowsill and looked at Nanmen Guo'er as he spoke.

It was unknown when this man who called himself "This King" appeared, but the moment his words left his mouth, Nanmen Guo'er abruptly turned her head in shock. The sudden and violent action made the whip wound on her chest split open again, causing her to let out a stifled groan.

The man's back was facing the sun. Because of the angle, she could not see his face clearly. All she could see was that his right hand, which held the fan, was extremely well-proportioned and slender.

When did this man appear? She actually didn't notice at all!