There is always a protagonist who wants to kill me GL[Quick Transmigration]

That's all right now, let Yan Luo play the bloody plot like amnesia.The restriction of the book makes it impossible for Yan Luo to know who the other party is at any time, and he can't go to a place where no one is in the middle of a conversation to ask about the book, which makes Yan Luo feel melancholy.

"Is it really okay for me to pretend like this?"

Yan Luo's rhetorical question kept the book silent for a while, "Xiao Luo'er, why don't I tell you some basic plots."

Yan Luo didn't appreciate it and said: "Helping for a while can't help you forever."

The maid in the same green dress came in and saw Yan Luo drinking water continuously, "Miss, this servant is going to prepare some throat-moistening snacks."

Yan Luo put the teacup to his mouth, and after hearing the maid's voice, he waved his empty hand outward, signaling that he understood.

Before stepping out of the door, she saw Mrs. Yan Shanshan coming. The maid was worried about her young lady, and respectfully said to Mrs. Yan, "Ma'am." After speaking, she stepped back behind Yan Luo.

Yan Luo put the teacup on the table, staring at the person who walked in with his big innocent eyes.

The bright red skirt is embroidered with rich and noble peonies, and the exquisite makeup is engraved with a worried expression.Seeing Yan Luo looking at him foolishly, Mrs. Yan showed a faint smile at the corner of her mouth.Holding Yan Luo's hand, "Luo'er, it's late for your mother, but you are in good health, do you have Luo Luo's disease?"

Yan Luo shook his head.Seeing that Mrs. Yan was confused, the maid behind Yanluo spoke reluctantly, "Ma'am, the imperial doctor just saw that Miss could not open her mouth for the time being because the pool water hurt her throat."

"Is Luoer okay?"

Yan Luo nodded with a smile.The mother on the opposite side is just as worried about herself as Mrs. Yan from the previous world.According to the introduction in the book, the parents in this world are also very good, such an answer somewhat comforts Yan Luo.

Madam Yan stretched out her hands to smooth Li Yanluo's hair, "Mother, go and find some herbs that can make our Luo'er feel better, so that Luo'er won't be so uncomfortable."

Xu felt guilty about Mrs. Yan's reluctance in the previous world, and Yan Luo cried uncontrollably. She hugged Mrs. Yan and buried her head in the other's neck, and left after a while, looking at the wet area Yan Luo turned her head away in embarrassment.

The stark contrast between the two sides made Mrs. Yan frowned slightly, "Luo'er, take a good rest. Mommy is going to find the herbs right now, take pity on my Luo'er." After speaking, she put the handkerchief on her nose and gently wiped it, and left with her servants. The room where the words fell.

Looking at such a young lady, Qingluo was at a loss for a while.This kind of getting along is what the lady has been looking forward to before. If I let myself say it, will the lady return to her original appearance.Standing behind her, Qingluo hastily forgot about preparing snacks.

In the corridor, Mrs. Yan looked at the clothes on the left that were wet with Yan Luo's tears in disgust, "That damn girl didn't mean it."

The personal nurse hurriedly responded, "From the perspective of slaves, Madam's plan is about to succeed."

Mrs. Yan glanced left and right and turned back to stare at the nurse next to her, but she couldn't find any blame in the corner of her eyes. "The clothes newly made by Su Mingfang were ruined by this dead girl. It's really annoying."

"Slave maid, let's make a set."

Madam Yan didn't speak, she walked straight to her yard quickly, changed the clothes she was wearing and threw them on the ground, she felt relieved.

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In the study room, Yan Xiang was vigorously writing on the straw paper with a brush, outlining the outline of the character just right.With a bang, the closed door was opened, and the originally lifeless room let in the lively light from outside. On the white paper, a large ink spot fell on the white paper.Yan Xiang threw the paper aside and continued on to the next one, as if he didn't care about the situation just now.

"Father, why are you doing this?"

Yan Xiang continued to move his hands, "Ye'er pay attention to your attitude."

Yan Ye then adjusted his mood, made a respectful gesture, and called out in a deafening voice: "Father!"

The writing brush was snapped off on the table, and the tip of the brush was stained with ink that had just been written across.Yan Xiang raised his head, his eagle eyes stared sharply at his beloved child, "What's wrong with the third prince?"

Yan Ye retorted, "But my sister has someone she likes."

"General? You want your beloved sister to marry someone who fights in the battlefield all the year round? Ye'er, being a father is also for Luo'er's good."

In the battle field, life and death depend on the world.Yan Ye was undecided at this time, his eyes were floating, he wanted to help his sister, but his father's words made him think about whether it was worth it.

"Go back."

"Ye'er resigns."

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On the cobbled path, Yan Ye seriously thought about what he had just talked to his father.A servant who hurried over interrupted Yan Ye's train of thought, knelt tremblingly on the ground, and tremblingly told, "Young...Master, Miss...Miss fell into the water."

When Yan Ye heard that, he was so excited that he almost grabbed the servant and asked carefully, "What's going on?"

"The slave doesn't know."

Yan Ye glanced briefly at the humble servant on the ground, and understood what was going on without asking him any more.

Rocky Court

Yan Ye felt Miss Yan's yard non-stop, and walked straight into Yan Luo's boudoir with a worried face. "Laoer."

Yan Luo leaned on the bed, drank the medicinal soup Mrs. Yan brought over, heard the strong male voice, turned his head to look at the door, and saw a man in green clothes walking in, looking at the person in his eyes with a pure face. man.

"Mother!" The man yelled respectfully to Mrs. Yan, and then said to Yan Luo: "Luo'er, is there something serious?"

Seeing this, Mrs. Yan shook her head to explain Yan Luo's situation. "Luo'er fell into the water and hurt his throat, so he couldn't speak."

Yan Ye looked up at the maid next to him, and asked, "What did the imperial doctor say?"

"The imperial doctor showed it, and said that a few doses of medicine will be enough."

Yan Ye nodded.

Yan Luo couldn't open her mouth, she didn't have any memory, so she looked stupid and let everyone watch, she was also happy.After drinking the medicinal soup, she felt a little drowsy, which made Yan Luo yawn several times, with tears in her eyes. Looking at the two people who had been looking at her, Mrs. Yan, who reacted first, said with a smile: "Luo'er You need to rest, Ye Er, you should go back first."

Seeing what Mrs. Yan said, Yan Ye had no choice but to reluctantly look at Yan Luo again, got up and left.

"Luo'er take a good rest, mother will come to see you tomorrow."

Yan Luo nodded, touched the pillow and quickly fell asleep.