The girl, who had been hiding beside Luo Jiuhuang, burst into tears and threw herself beside Luo Jiuhuang: "it's good that you're OK, miss. I'm scared to death when I just heard the doctor say that I want to prepare a coffin for you. Fortunately, it's OK, and I will protect you in the future."

Luo Jiuhuang smiles. If she can really protect her, how can she come.

But the girl in front of her is sincere to herself. She should be the only one she can believe in the whole house: "I don't know what happened. Forget all the things before. Tell me about it."

Yan Huan didn't doubt Luo Jiuhuang's words, but she was distressed. She is the first lady of Xuanyuan Empire, but she has to go through this.

In the process of telling, Luo Jiuhuang knows that the girl in front of her is called Yan Huan.

The mainland I live in is called the Xuanyuan empire of Biyun continent, and I am Luo Jiuhuang, the first lady of the Xuanyuan Empire to cultivate Luofu.

Here people can cultivate Xuanqi, but Luo Jiuhuang can't, because she is a rare waste in a hundred years! And it was diagnosed at birth.

Both her parents died when she was very young. She had a half sister Luo Qingyan. Her grandmother didn't like her all the time. She thought she was a waste and insulted the reputation of the Luo family, but she was very good to Luo Qingyan.

There is also a grandfather Luo Tian, who has never asked anything about the world. He is considered to be living in seclusion. The original master can only see him once or twice a year, but the original master is cowardly. Even if he sees him, he also droops his head, so he has no feelings.

In the morning, she and Luo Qingyan were enjoying the cool by the pond, but she accidentally fell into the water.

But Yan Huan tells her that this is not the case. Luo Qingyan pushes her into the pond. Instead, she says that she fell into the water.

In ancient times, women were all draught ducks, and they didn't know anything about water.

If the xuanzhe could hold on for a while, and if the rubbish like her fell into the water and no one came to save her, it would be not far from death.

Luo Qing cigarette card owner time point, see Luo Jiuhuang is dying just to call people to come.

When she reacts, she wants to call for help. Someone has already gone. Luo Jiuhuang falls into a coma because she has been underwater for too long, so all things are decided by Luo Qingyan alone.

Yan Huan is very quiet. Even if she says it, no one will believe it. Maybe she will smear the original owner, so she chooses to be silent.

"It's OK. Follow me later. I won't let you hold back like this." Luo Jiuhuang vowed.

Since the past life has become the past tense, God let her reborn in this world, she will not be so ordinary.

Waste?

Then she will show these people how this waste has reached the peak of this continent, and let those who once laughed at her crawl under her feet.

She thought of a sentence: "once I you love to answer, now I you can't rise."

Yan Huan looks at Luo Jiuhuang's exuberant appearance and loses her mind for a moment. She always feels that the first lady is a little different this time. She is no longer timid, but more confident.

"Well, I believe in the first lady."

"Don't be a slave. I don't have so many rules. I know you are kind to me."

Yan Huan nodded, then thought of something, faltered: "yes, miss, do you still like the prince?"

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