In her third year as a maid in the warlord's mansion, a little accident happened in her life. She picked up a man. Covered in blood, he was tall and handsome. He didn't remember anything after he woke up, so he held her hand tightly and called her "Atan" in a hoarse voice. Ah Tan was shocked. In the past few days, there had been crazy rumors in the government, saying that Lu Xian, the young commander of the governor's family who was decisive in killing and feared by everyone, had fallen off his horse and disappeared, and his life or death was uncertain. Looking at the "silly big guy" in front of her who couldn't even peel an egg, who was so painful when taking medicine that she shed tears, and who insisted on sharing a small bed with her, Ah Tan fell into deep thought... Is this really the same person? In order to hide this hot potato, Tan began her career as a nanny dancing on the edge of a knife. During the day, she would light the fire in the kitchen and make medicine for him at night; she would avoid the housekeeper's ward rounds and deceive the concubine in the house; she would also talk nonsense seriously and make up the script for him, "We are miserable mandarin ducks who elope for love." Lu Xian was convinced, his eyes looking at her became more and more intense, and he called her "ma'am" sweeter than anyone else. Until one day, the Lu family's army surrounded the entire courtyard. Marshal Lu, who had recovered his memory, was dressed in a military uniform, with shiny boots. He pinched her chin with cold eyes and said in a dangerous and seductive voice: "I heard that we are fateful couple who eloped for love?" Atan, who was pressed against the corner by him, felt his legs weak and wanted to cry without tears: "... Report to Marshal, this is purely a rumor!" Lu Xian narrowed his eyes, leaned over and whispered in her ear: "It doesn't matter, it's not too late to make it happen." Help! Is it too late to run now? ! QAQ
