The prince spared his life! The lady has been reborn to save you

He Yue left in a panic.

The Jinzhou jasmine in the yard is in full bloom, covered in snow and frost, with a rich fragrance.

Since Chu Yizhao's rebirth, he often couldn't sleep at night, for fear that the moment he opened his eyes, he would find himself back in the dark cell.

Huaichun picked some jasmine to make tea, which can relieve filth and depression, nourish qi and calm the mind. Huaichun said that flowers will wither after blooming, so it is better to put them in your mouth to warm your body and mind.

Fallen flowers should be put to good use

What's more, people...

In the afternoon, Chu Yunxu came to the door holding a box with a gloomy face. Chu Yizhao was sitting leisurely at the table sipping tea. Seeing that calm face, Chu Yunxu wanted to smash the box in his hand on her face.

He taunted, "You're so short of an inkstone? You even asked your mother to come and snatch it from me?"

"Robbed?" Chu Yizhao laughed, "I took back my things, how can it be considered robbing?"

"You've gotten so used to using someone else's things that you really treat them as your own?"

"Chu Yizhao! Stop being so sarcastic." Chu Yunxu gritted his teeth. The 15-year-old boy had red lips and white teeth, and still looked childish. His hands tightly grasped the edge of the box. He felt uncomfortable when he thought about handing it over.

After hesitating for a while, Chu Yunxu suddenly shouted at the woman sitting on the table, "It's just an inkstone. All inkstones in the world look the same. What makes you say that this inkstone is yours?"

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Chu Yizhao was puzzled for a moment. It seemed that Chu Yunxu really liked this inkstone and could even say such stupid things.

"Fourth brother... this inkstone is a tribute... you..." Chu Yizhao looked at Chu Yunxu from head to toe and curled his lips in disdain.

Feeling Chu Yizhao's contemptuous and disdainful eyes, Chu Yunxu put the box heavily on the table.

"Me what! I'm your brother!"

"Even if it's yours, so what? It's normal for a sister to give something to her brother. The money I've given you over the years should be enough for this inkstone, right?"

"Chu Yizhao, why are you so stingy?"

Chu Yunxu held the box in a scoundrelly manner, with his chin held high, as if to say, "I won't return it, what can you do to me?"

Is this a robbery?

Chu Yizhao was amused. The money he had given her over the years? Not to mention whether the total was enough to buy a piece of Duanyan, even the things he had given him over the years were all worth a fortune. He had the nerve to ask her for money...

"Fourth brother, I'm afraid it won't go as you wish."

Chu Yunxu frowned and was about to start scolding, but Chu Yizhao said first, "When the Queen Mother gave me this inkstone, she specially ordered someone to carve my name on the bottom."

"Fourth brother, the grace of the heavenly family can never be given to others..."

"You're talking nonsense. I've never seen the words '意昭' on it. Are you trying to fool me?!" Chu Yunxu said

"Whether you are deceived or not, you will know if you open it and take a look."

Seeing Chu Yizhao was so confident, Chu Yunxu moved his fingers on the top of the box. Could it be that he really remembered it wrong?

When Chu Qing gave it to him, she just said that it was given to Chu Yizhao by a nobleman. He thought that Chu Yizhao had so many good things, but it was just an inkstone.

She doesn't like writing, so it would be a waste of resources to keep this inkstone in her hands.

The box was opened, and inside it was a round inkstone in the shape of a sky-blue parrot eye. The inkstone was fine and solid, with a lifelike image of pine and crane circling lotus engraved on it.

Chu Yizhao turned the inkstone over. On the bottom of the inkstone were engraved the words "Sun and Moon". "Fourth Brother, do you still remember my nickname?"

Chu Yunxu's face changed. He was so focused on Yi Zhao that he forgot about this word.

Light

As bright as the sun and the moon.

The Empress Dowager gave the calligraphy in her own handwriting.

Chu Yizhao stroked the two words lightly, somewhat absent-mindedly. When the empress dowager rewarded her with this inkstone, it was not because of her merits or achievements.

When Huizhou paid tribute, the Empress Dowager saw the inkstone with a lotus pattern engraved on it and said:

"A Ming Ai Lian, just give it to her."

The Queen Mother, this old lady... was so kind to her.

Looking at Chu Yunxu who was bowing his head and not saying anything, Chu Yizhao said, "Fourth brother, this inkstone has been returned to its original owner. Do you have any other questions?"

Chu Yunxu raised his head, his eyes complicated, "Sister, I forgot your nickname..."

"Oh"

The woman's cold and calm expression was like a sharp sword piercing his heart, and a nameless fire suddenly ignited.

Chu Yunxu stood up and looked at Chu Yizhao with disgust. "You miser, you deserve no one to like you!"

After saying that, he left in a hurry, his footsteps as fast and light as the wind, floating away as if he was the one being scolded.

"ill…"

Even if she took the things back, there was no guarantee that they would be taken away again at any time. After all, they wanted to take her life, let alone some property.

Chu Yizhao had all these things locked in a warehouse, and when she had a chance to leave the Marquis' Mansion, she would take them all away.

On the emperor's birthday, he went to Mount Taihua with his empress, concubines and officials to offer sacrifices and pray for blessings. The empress dowager, Chu Huai and Chu Yunyu were not in Beijing at the moment.

Her enemy is gone, and neither is her only supporter.

She didn't know where her biological parents were, and it was uncertain whether they were dead or alive. She had no relatives in the capital, and was surrounded by wolves. The road to revenge was difficult and dangerous, and she must not let the Chu family find out...

Chu Yizhao touched the Duan inkstone

Pine and crane are both symbols of longevity

There is still one person in this world who hopes that Chu Yizhao can live a long and bright life.

She doesn't want to die...

...

After the heavy rain, the weather did not get cooler and was still extremely hot. There were many medicinal herbs and trees in Ruyi Ju, which blocked a lot of the heat.

The shrewd and capable matchmaker stood in the yard, with two rows of people standing behind her, all of them were pretty and young, with their heads lowered.

Zhao Shuzhen wanted to sell a few maids from the outer courtyard. Chu Yizhao thought that since they were master and servant, and they were all leaving soon, he would take a few beatings on behalf of the sisters in the courtyard, which would be considered a good deed.

I heard from Wo Qiu that the buttocks of those old women were all beaten to pieces.

It turns out that the stick should be hit where the flesh is thick.

Chu Yizhao was kind enough to sell the two maids holding the sticks together.

If you sell, you will naturally buy.

Zhao Shuzhen said early in the morning that she had a headache and asked Chu Yizhao to choose a few servants and maids himself.

Chu Yizhao curled his lips and said, "It's a nice day today."

The toothbrush looked at the blazing sun above her head, grinned and agreed, "The sky is clear, it's a good day."

Chu Yizhao's eyes swept across the two rows of people. These people had signed a death contract. Just like Chu Qing, their life and death were in the hands of their master.

But Chu Qing's indenture was not in her hands. If it weren't for the Queen Mother's name, it would not have been so easy for her to escape.

"Leave two maids, two servants, and two servants." Huaichun selected the people and discussed the details with the matchmaker.

Yesterday, Chu Yizhao stayed up all night to prepare medicine. He was drowsy and yawning. While half asleep, he caught a glimpse of a tiny peony flower.

Peonies bloom in May, and it is almost July now. How can peonies still be in bloom?

Confused, Chu Yizhao opened his eyes and took a closer look, only to notice that the white peony was actually an embroidery blooming on the sleeve of a female slave.

The woman had a pretty face and a well-proportioned body. Her hands were clasped in front of her abdomen, and the joints on the side of her right index finger were slightly yellow.

Chu Yizhao walked up to the woman and asked her, "Have you learned embroidery?"

The woman bowed and said, "My mother is an embroiderer from Jiangnan. I have been influenced by her since I was a child, so I know a little bit."

"Educated?" Chu Yizhao was a little surprised. This woman had good manners and spoke softly, making people feel like spring breeze. How could she fall to the point of selling her body...

"I've read some"

"Then stay, Huaichun, remember her"

"Yes"

When he turned around and was about to leave, it became dark above his head and Chu Yizhao looked sideways.

Oh my god, there is a giant stick insect.

The man was extremely tall but very thin, with extremely long limbs, like a piece of meat with four bamboo poles inserted into it.

It looks really strange.

"Huangchun, this person also stays"

"…yes"

The matchmaker received the money and a bunch of rewards, and left happily. She had not wanted to come this time at first, as the Quyang Marquis Mansion had a bad reputation among the people, and the lady of the house was extremely stingy.

I didn't expect that the Fifth Miss is actually quite wealthy. She is indeed a favorite of the Empress Dowager.

Chu Yizhao left these two strange people alone

"Please give me a name, Miss."

The two men knelt down and kowtowed.

Chu Yizhao held the indenture between the two of them in her hand. It was a thin layer of paper, and she was about to squeeze out water...

What kind of shit luck is this? Please come to these two big Buddhas