Your Majesty, the princess ran away again!

Walking into the yard, it is not as dilapidated as I had imagined. Although the yard is not big, it is very exquisite. Every detail reveals the taste of the original owner. There is also a dead tree growing in the corner, and I can't tell what kind of tree it is. It feels like a paradise. It's a pity that no one has taken good care of it, and it is overgrown with weeds.

Lan Yuan said flatteringly, "Miss, this courtyard is where your biological mother lived before. Madam made this arrangement because she was afraid that you would miss her too much. If you don't like this name, we can change it."

Mu Nanyan shook her head. "No need for that. Just be a good messenger and don't interfere with other things."

Lan Yuan didn't react for a moment. When she did, Mu Nanyue had already entered the main house. But she couldn't understand why the eldest lady found out but didn't drive her away.

Mu Nanyan didn't take her seriously at all. She opened the closet and found that the clothes inside were all styles from a few years ago and were too small. She thought about buying herself two pieces of clothing, but she had no money.

Lan Yuan was still a little nervous when she first came in, but when she saw her standing in front of the counter in distress, she sneered and said, "Why pretend? Even if she is smart, she is still the same as us servants, not inferior to us."

Mu Nanyan originally had very few clothes. She had been working at the scientific research base, and her clothes were all work clothes issued by the state. Everyone wore the same clothes, and she didn't care much about her clothes. But now she can have her own choices, and she will definitely cherish them. She has already felt the taste of losing her freedom, and this time in this world she will not give up her freedom, even if the imperial power is supreme.

Mu Nanyan asked Lan Yuan to fetch some water. She wanted to wash herself thoroughly. The weather was too hot and her clothes were all soaked with sweat.

Lan Yuan didn't dare to refuse. After all, there was Tao Hong's example. Although she looked down on Mu Nanyan in her heart, she didn't dare to show it, so she had to agree and leave.

Mu Nanyan lay on the bed, reduced exercise, tried not to sweat, closed her eyes, and she seemed to see her past life.

In her previous life, her medical abilities were discovered by the country at the age of ten, and she was sent to a national scientific research base for secret training, where she met five friends and felt a sense of existence for the first time.

Before entering the research base, she was just an orphan in a Kyoto welfare home. She had never seen her relatives since she could remember. The welfare home had strict management and her daily life was just a routine with few contacts with the outside world.

People around her thought she was a loner and difficult to get along with, especially among her peers, her talent was too dazzling, which attracted a lot of hostility and no one wanted to be friends with her. But she didn't care until she met Aying and the other five, who made her experience the taste of friendship.

The door was opened, and Lan Yuan carried buckets of water and poured them into the wooden barrel. She went in and out seven or eight times. Mu Nanyan watched her busy back.

Sighing: Shen has learned a lot after the original owner left Beijing. If it were in the past, she would never have taken a hot bath tonight. It seems that the environment can really change a person, even if it is just on the surface. She is becoming more and more like the mistress.

Lan Yuan helped Mu Nanyan sit slowly into the water, the heat making her cheeks red.

A sharp voice came from outside the door, "Miss."

Mu Nanyan's body reacted instinctively, she curled up into a ball with her hair standing on end, but her eyes were filled with anger. For the original owner's body, the action just now was a fear that was engraved in her bones, and even Mu Nanyan could not control it.

Mu Nanyan reached out to push away the mist and saw who was coming. It was her...