Favoring concubines and killing wives? The miraculous doctor mistress went crazy after her rebirth

Hearing the Crown Prince's gentle and soft voice, Jiang Zhinian's heart beat uncontrollably.

Obviously, she could remain calm no matter what happened, but when facing Yan Jiyou, she couldn't calm down.

Especially when I heard such a sentence, my heart seemed to be filled with a warm current that warmed my heartstrings.

She seemed to hear the tone of concern and worry in his voice.

I don't know if it was her imagination.

She shook her head and said, "I'm fine. Thank you for your concern, Your Highness."

He wanted to say something, but he just looked at her red eyes and sighed softly, and said nothing more.

He did not persuade her to go back, but just said: "Tomorrow officials will come to register and resettle the refugees. In two days at most, there will be no need to distribute porridge here!"

Jiang Zhinian was shocked.

She remembered that in her previous life, it took another six days before the refugees here were gradually resettled.

Is this life so fast?

This means there will be no need to distribute porridge tomorrow.

Many noble families will gradually move out of their sheds.

Is it because the Crown Prince is in charge of supervising this matter in this life that the speed is so fast?

In his previous life, the prince was seriously ill and was in a coma most of the time. He wanted to do many things but was powerless, which gave many people opportunities to take advantage of him.

As a result, the court was in fierce fighting and the common people were innocently affected.

Perhaps it was because she was reborn in this life and changed some things, so some things were also changing accordingly.

In any case, it is a good change to see that the prince's health is getting better and the refugees can be quickly resettled.

"I see!"

Now that he could tell her this, she knew what was going on.

She wanted to ask about his health, but now was not the time to talk much as countless eyes were staring at the Crown Prince.

If she, a married woman, talked and interacted more with His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, she might be used by hostile forces to attack him.

"Your Highness, I have something to trouble you with!"

"you say!"

Yan Jiyou's voice was as gentle as ever.

It was as if he would agree to whatever she said.

"May I trouble Your Highness the Crown Prince to personally check on those people who just harmed me. I wonder if I can find any clues."

She suspected it was related to the Marquis's Mansion.

However, these bodies had to be transported to the Ministry of Justice, which was heavily guarded. If she wanted to rashly go in and perform an autopsy, it would not be easy.

"Okay, come with me!"

Jiang Zhinian was stunned when she heard Yan Jiyou's unhesitating response.

She originally wanted him to tell the people below to secretly give her a favor, and she could go there quietly at night and it wouldn't affect anything.

Now in public?

"Your Highness, will this have any impact on you?"

"It's okay. They wanted to harm you just now. You should understand the situation."

Jiang Zhinian looked at his noble and frail appearance and felt more and more guilty.

She actually wanted to ask, why was he so nice to her?

Three years ago, he risked his life to save her.

Even if her request was unreasonable, he would agree without hesitation.

Feeling that Jiang Zhinian was walking a little slowly and was a few steps behind, Yan Jiyou automatically stopped and waited for her quietly.

After that, he would deliberately slow down his walking just to take care of her pace.

Quietly caring and gentle, but saying nothing.

If Jiang Zhinian hadn't been careful, he wouldn't have noticed these.

People really can't be compared.

Murong Chuan would never be like this.

He deceived her in the beginning for the sake of acting, and seemed to be considerate in every way, but in fact, he only said it, and never took her feelings into consideration in his actions.

Jiang Zhinian raised his head slightly and looked towards Yan Jiyou.

It was just a slight movement, but Yan Jiyou noticed it. He lowered his head and asked in a slow voice, "But what do you want to say?"

This time, Jiang Zhinian looked at Yan Ji's beautiful and picturesque appearance, his gentle eyes but pale face, and her heart ached.

Guilt and something else.

She couldn't describe the feeling in her heart.

After hesitating for a moment, Jiang Zhinian pursed his lips and said, "Your Highness, it's cold outside, you have to take care of yourself."

She had heard Imperial Physician Miao talk about his physical condition and knew that he was severely poisoned.

Even if my health improves now after taking the medicine prescribed by her, it won't be healed in a short time.

He still feels chills when he is poisoned.

It's so cold nowadays, and staying outside for a long time is not good for his health.

After hearing these words, Yan Jiyou's picturesque eyes and brows seemed to be flashing with tiny ripples of light, like a lotus blooming on a snowy mountain, which could easily intoxicate people's hearts.

"The same goes for Miss Jiang. It's cold outside, so you should also take care of your health."

Jiang Zhinian's heart trembled.

Murong Chuan never cared about her so much.

Yan Jiyou's words made a lot of suppressed sour emotions in her heart surge up.

Maybe I didn’t really understand what love was in my previous life.

She was just repaying Murong Chuan for saving her life.

But when facing Yan Jiyou, she felt that something was wrong with her too.

She took a deep breath and said, "Thank you for your reminder, Your Highness. I'm fine!"

What she said just now was actually a bit over the line.

No matter what, it is not her place as a married woman to take care of the prince's health.

Maybe even he doesn't remember what happened that night three years ago.

The two men quickly disappeared at the city gate.

The body had not yet been transported to the Ministry of Justice and was temporarily placed in a thatched shed not far outside the city.

With the prince's order, everyone naturally made way.

Jiang Zhinian entered the straw hut and checked it out.

At first, several people didn't notice anything wrong, but when they found out that the person had been trying to get close to her porridge stall since last night, Jiang Zhinian became particularly careful.

When checking a place on the man's back, Jiang Zhinian saw that there was a patch of skin that looked a little strange. If you didn't look closely, you couldn't see anything.

As if thinking of things from his previous life, Jiang Zhinian looked solemn and directly cut open the piece of skin with a knife.

Sure enough, I saw a mark.

Seeing this mark is terrifying.

Yan Jiyou had been watching and guarding by the side. When he saw the mark, his expression changed.

Yan Jiyou's eyes darkened, and the aura around him became colder and colder.

He said solemnly, "Miss Jiang, you have to pretend that you know nothing and saw nothing about what happened today!"

"Don't tell anyone either!"