"Alan, are you alright?" Nangong Jue was startled.
"I..." Le Yao felt dizzy, and her forehead was noticeably swollen. "I feel like there are stars in front of me..." She covered her head and closed her eyes. She had just regained her lost memories after being buried alive in a collapse accident after being captured. She hoped that she wouldn't lose her memory again after hitting a building. That would be too much.
Nangong Jue looked worried and took out his phone to call Fu Yunshen, but the woman who had pounced on him earlier had already run to the driver's side, pounding on the car window with both hands, looking excited and wanting to say something.
Le Yao had recovered by now and glanced at the woman outside: "She looks familiar."
Nangong Jue could only roll down the car window and say, "Get out."
"My lord, it's me." The woman pointed to her face. "Look, aren't I beautiful now? I went to Korea specifically for this..."
"Zhu Jiaojiao?" Le Yao's eyes widened instantly. She'd had plastic surgery.
"Yes, Your Excellency, you said I was ugly before, but I'm not ugly anymore." Zhu Jiaojiao's big eyes, which had been opened and had double eyelids done, were full of excitement. "Can I be your woman now?"
"Get out!" Nangong Jue shouted calmly.
Zhu Jiaojiao was startled and was about to say something when the car sped away, heading straight into the gate of the Longting Villa District.
Le Yao was still in shock when the car stopped.
"Do you need me to carry you back?" Nangong Jue glanced at Le Yao with amusement.
"No." Le Yao quickly waved her hand, "Then I think Zhu Jiaojiao is really willing to go all out for you, that's true love."
Nangong Jue's lips twitched, and he raised his hand to pat Le Yao's head: "What are you thinking about?"
Le Yao gasped in shock: "What are you doing? Murder?"
"I'm sorry." Nangong Jue's expression changed. "I didn't mean to. Does it hurt a lot? Why don't you hit me back?"
Le Yao rolled her eyes at him. She felt like she had half an egg on her forehead. How could it not hurt? As for hitting him back... she couldn't bring herself to do it for no reason.
Nangong Jue hurriedly got out of the car, went around to the passenger side, opened the door, unbuckled Le Yao's seatbelt, and then carried her out in a princess carry.
"What are you doing?" Le Yao was taken aback.
"You're injured," Nangong Jue said seriously. "Don't move." Then he strode into the house.
Le Yao: ...
She just has a bump on her head, it's not like her legs are broken. Let her go, she can walk by herself.
However, Nangong Jue, being tall and long-legged, stepped into the house in just a few steps.
"What's going on?" Aunt Bai was startled.
"Get the first-aid kit, she bumped her head." Nangong Jue carefully placed Le Yao on the sofa.
Aunt Bai had already brought over the medicine box.
"I'll do it." Nangong Jue took the medicine box and found some anti-inflammatory medicine. "It might hurt a little, just bear with it."
"No need..." Le Yao hurriedly waved her hand, "Just apply an ice pack, no need to apply medicine." When she was a tour guide, she often bumped and bruised herself, but she basically ignored it and it would get better on its own in a few days. Of course, that was when she didn't have the means. If she did, she could just apply a cold compress within 24 hours.
Nangong Jue slapped his forehead. How could he have forgotten in his haste? A cold compress is indeed necessary.
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