Princess, come home quickly, the God of War Prince is going to be jealous to death!

In the early morning, a ray of sunlight reflected on the bedside through the cracks in the window, and the dazzling light shone on Wen Zhiyue's face. She covered the sun with her hands, stood up slowly, and scanned the surroundings with her cold eyes.

Everything familiar was not a dream. She was really reborn five years ago. God gave her a chance to be reborn. In this life, she would double the torture she suffered in her previous life and return it to Yu Wenjing.

Thinking of Yu Wenjing's hypocritical smiling face, Wen Zhiyue's fierce eyes were filled with hatred and disdain, and a sarcastic laugh for the rest of her life came from her chapped lips.

"hehe…"

Her voice woke up the maid who was keeping watch at night. The maid looked at Wen Zhiyue, who was pale with tears in her eyes and a sneer at the corner of her mouth. She was a little scared and turned around and ran out.

She ran and shouted, "Master, the girl is awake."

"Why are you so unruly and shouting?"

A low and clear voice came, and the maid lowered her head and did not dare to say anything more.

The person speaking was none other than Long Ze, the young master of Feixue Village. He was the eldest grandson of Wen Zhiyue's grandfather. He was dressed in ink-and-white silk and stood opposite Ye Nanxuan as coldly as an immortal.

"Miss Ye, please see how Yue'er is doing."

Ye Zhaohan walked in from the outer room, bowed deeply, and walked to the bedside, "Princess, please do not be overjoyed or overjoyed, as the poison will penetrate deep into the internal organs."

"It doesn't matter, let's check the rash." Wen Zhiyue looked at Ye Zhao solemnly.

In her last life, Ye Zhao helped her relieve the five years of pain caused by the poison.

The last time she saw Ye Zhao, there were broken bones all over the ground.

Ye Zhao checked Wen Zhiyue's pulse, took out a small package from his waist, opened it, and revealed rows of large and small silver needles.

Before Ye Zhao could speak, Wen Zhiyue unbuttoned her clothes, exposing her left chest and abdomen.

Ye Zhao paused and looked at Wen Zhiyue in confusion.

The moment their eyes met each other, the tacit understanding developed over the past five years did not require too many words.

The silver needle went too far, Ye Zhao decisively inserted the needle into each acupoint.

A moment later, Wen Zhiyue vomited out black blood. She instantly collapsed on the bed, her face turning from pale to dark purple.

Ye Zhao pulled Wen Zhiyue's wrist and after checking her pulse, his face suddenly turned pale.

She carefully pulled out the silver needle from Wen Zhiyue's chest.

"what"

A scream startled the people waiting outside the door.

"Xuemei, hurry in and take a look." Long Ze urged.

Xuemei opened the door, ran to the bed, looked at Wen Zhiyue who was weak on the bed, "Miss Ye, what's wrong with my girl."

Before Ye Zhao replied, she pulled out the silver needle from Wen Zhiyue's abdomen, "Help the princess get dressed and don't touch her chest."

After Xuemei dressed Wen Zhiyue, Wen Zhiyue gently waved her hand, signaling Xuemei to help her up.

Looking at Ye Zhao who was cleaning the silver needle, Wen Zhiyue asked in a weak voice, "Miss Ye, how is my health? It's not just a cup of poison."

In the last life, I was poisoned and had never been weak.

"Back to the princess, the villain's medical skills are not good, and he only found out the cup poison, but he didn't know that the princess was not only poisoned by the cup poison, but also the Qimeng poison."

Wen Zhiyue was shocked, and stared at Ye Zhao with resolute eyes, "The two poisons coexist, is there a solution?"

At this time, Long Ze walked in from the outer room, looked at the pale-faced Wen Zhiyue, and saluted Ye Zhao, "Two poisons, but Yue'er found out that she was poisoned by two kinds of poisons?"

"Mr. Long, the princess is indeed poisoned by two kinds of poisons." Ye Zhao stepped forward and returned the greeting.

A hint of impatience flashed across Long Ze's tired face, "The Wen family and Ding Zhi, the man from the Long family, are not in the military camp. Finally, this girl Yue'er likes to form troops and is willing to accept these hundreds of thousands of troops."

"Hey, Yu Wenjing, a villain, actually did this to a woman. He is in vain for his position as Prince Yuehuan."

"Cousin, don't be too anxious. Even if you know this poison, I think there must be a solution." Wen Zhiyue comforted Long Ze weakly, but her eyes were firm and steady.

"Yue'er is right. Now that she knows the poison, Miss Ye must know the solution to it." Long Ze looked at Ye Zhao with expectant eyes.

Ye Zhao's eyes met Long Ze's, "The cup poison is difficult to cure, but the Qi Meng poison is easier to cure, but I don't know if this medicinal material can be found within three days."

"Girl, just tell me, Feixue Village and Tianxia Pavilion have collected many precious medicinal materials." Long Ze's eyes flashed with light.

"The fastest antidote to the Seven Dreams Poison is death grass." Everyone in the room looked at Ye Zhao.

"The growth environment of the Death Grass is harsh. Anyone who enters will either sink into the swamp or be cut by the grass, and their skin will rot and die inch by inch." Long Ze's face showed a hint of solemnity.

Wen Zhiyue breathed weakly, "My grandfather was lucky enough to get one when he was fighting in all directions."

"The princess knows that this plant may have flowers."

The hope that had just appeared in Long Ze's eyes fell into despair again, "Herbs of death are rare, and the conditions for flowering are even more stringent."

"Only this Blood Moon Flower can completely eliminate the Seven Dreams Poison." Ye Zhao looked at Wen Zhiyue on the bed.

Long Ze stood aside with a serious expression and pious eyes, "Yue'er has two strange poisons in her body. Although there are many doctors in Feixue Village, their medical skills are not half as good as Miss Ye's. Miss Ye is willing to save Yue'er's life."

"The princess shoulders the responsibility of all the people, how can I ignore it. Now, Young Master Long can rest assured to find the Death Grass. He will definitely take good care of the princess in the future."

Long Ze bowed deeply to Ye Zhao, turned around and ran towards the door of Feiyueyuan with his guards.

In the evening, the breeze blew the willows. In Feiyue Hospital, Ye Nanxuan called Ye Zhao to the hospital after condolences on Wen Zhiyue's condition.

"Long Ze has gone to look for the Death Grass. The return date has not yet been determined. If Long Ze does not find the Death Grass when the 3rd comes, you may have another solution." Ye Nan turned his eyes and looked at Ye Zhao.

Ye Zhao lowered his head and kept turning his eyes. For a moment, Ye Nanxuan's serious face showed a hint of indifference, "How could I not know your little thoughts after being by my side for so long?"

Meeting Ye Nanxuan's serious eyes, Ye Zhao's face turned a little red, "The Valley Master said that it takes 300 years for the Yunlong Fruit to bloom and bear fruit. The Valley Master gave it to the prince as a life-saving medicine in times of crisis. It cannot be given away casually. "

"Bai Yujin gave me something, and it's my thing. Why can't I make the decision about my things?" Ye Nanxuan looked at Ye Zhao with a serious face, "If Long Ze can't bring back the Death Grass within three days, then Use the cloud dragon fruit to save the princess."

Looking at Ye Nanxuan's leaving figure, Ye Zhao complained in a low voice, "We could have gone straight to Ancheng Kyoto in the west, but the prince took a detour to the north. Now he has to donate even life-saving medicine." Ye Zhao snorted and left. .

Inside the room, Wen Zhiyue took the medicine handed over by Xuemei and drank it in one gulp.

"Girl, drink slowly, you might choke." Xuemei turned around and picked up a small box from the table and handed it to Wen Zhiyue.

Wen Zhiyue took the small box, picked out a plum and put it in her mouth, "It's okay, it's a bitter medicine."

There were chaotic footsteps in the courtyard.

"Xuemei, change my clothes." Although Xuemei looked at Wen Zhiyue with some doubts, she was about to speak.

"Luochuan is back. I want to see who led me into the urn." Wen Zhiyue's aloof eyes showed a hint of fierceness.

In Feiyue Courtyard, in the main hall, Wen Zhiyue was wearing an embroidered tube top dress with two flowing ribbons around her waist.

With Xuemei's support, she slowly walked to her seat and sat down.

"Princess Princess, this man is a soldier commander in the army. His name is Li Er. He usually likes to gamble with small amounts of money. He almost lost his arm because he lost too much the day before yesterday."

Looking at Li Er who was kneeling on the ground and shivering, he said, "Which gambling house have you usually been to?"

"Back to the princess, I usually only gamble a small amount of money with a few soldiers in the army. I have never been to a gambling house." Li Er lowered his head and replied tremblingly.

"Then why are you going to the gambling house these days?" Wen Zhiyue yelled loudly.

"I don't dare to deceive the princess. I used to just bet a small amount of money with the soldiers in the military camp. But a month ago, Li Cheng and Xiao said they wanted to go to town for a drink. After drinking, Li Cheng took Xiao I went to Zhiyifang and won some small money that day."

"Has Li Cheng been looking for you since this time?" Wen Zhiyue looked serious.

"Looking for the younger ones." Li Er replied carefully.

"You win money every time and never lose?" Wen Zhiyue asked sternly.

"I have lost, the losses were small, and the wins were a lot." Li Er's reply became louder and louder.

"When you win a lot of money, you inadvertently start losing money, and the more you lose, the more you lose. Do you know that you have fallen into someone else's conspiracy at this moment." Wen Zhiyue yelled loudly.

Li Er was so frightened that his body trembled, "Princess Princess, I don't understand."

"Who helped you pay back the money you lost? What kind of deal did you make with that person?" Wen Zhiyue slapped her palm on the table.

Li Er shivered, "Princess, please spare my life. I was deceived by Li Cheng. He set up a trap for me..."

"Li Cheng has been killed by me on the spot." Li Er was shocked and kowtowed repeatedly to beg for mercy.

"Do you know what the crime of betraying the Wen family's army is?" Wen Zhiyue's fiercely squinting eyes showed a trace of murderous intent.

Li Er suddenly stood up and rushed towards Wen Zhiyue.

The servants in the hall were so frightened by Li Er's actions that they broke into a cold sweat. Just when Li Er was about to succeed, Luo Chuan drew out his sword, and the sword passed through Li Er's back.

Xuemei quickly supported Wen Zhiyue.

Wen Zhiyue looked indifferent, "Since this big fish in the army doesn't want to surface, then I will let her stay in the water and never think of coming out."