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

"I'm not sure. Dad won't tell me. He said that children would have nightmares if they heard it."

"Perhaps you can ask Prince Xingli. Given his status, he might have been at that banquet."

Chu Yizhao sat in the carriage, thinking carefully about Dong Yanwan's words.

Even Dong Yanwan knows about it, so it shouldn't be a taboo.

But it is just like clouds falling into fog, hard to explain.

Chu Yizhao returned to the courtyard with his bags. When he entered, he saw Lingshu and Wei Xingli standing under an ancient catalpa tree. The little yellow dog was squatting beside them, just as tall as their calves.

"Da Huang," Chu Yizhao called out.

This is a name she picked casually.

The two people and the dog turned their heads to look over at the same time.

Four legs run faster than two legs.

Da Huang came running over, and Chu Yizhao squatted down and rubbed its head. This dog seemed not to be able to bark, and he never heard it bark when he was eating or acting cute.

A quiet dog.

Chu Yizhao even wanted to adopt a puppy to raise.

Da Huang narrowed his eyes when he was touched, and stuck out his tongue as if to lick Chu Yizhao's palm. The next moment, he was grabbed by the scruff of the neck by the man who walked up quickly and threw him out.

After rolling a few times, Dahuang let out his first hum in a daze.

"What are you doing?" Chu Yizhao glared at the culprit.

Wei Xingli clapped his hands, "Not clean."

"I gave it a bath!"

“It has nothing to do with taking a bath”

“It loves to eat shit.”

"It loves..."

Chu Yizhao got stuck in the middle of his sentence, his eyes widened, he looked at the crouching yellow dog and then at Wei Xingli, "How did you know..."

"I saw it with my own eyes, and I couldn't stop it."

Wei Xingli felt a little uncomfortable when he recalled that scene.

He asked Chu Yizhao, "I haven't licked you before."

The plan to raise a dog was shattered in an instant.

Chu Yizhao bared his teeth in pain, "No"

"but…"

“Ahhhh——!!!”

A terrified cry as if waking up from a dream came from behind her. Qiaoyu raised her hands and ran to the backyard. Her wailing echoed wherever her shadow passed.

But it licked Qiaoyu's face...

"Since you are Lord Zhao's dog, Huaichun, you should send him back immediately."

Chu Yizhao vaguely guessed that this dog was related to Zhao Qu.

He really knows how to raise one.

"Yes"

Huaichun walked obediently with Dahuang, holding the very end of the rope.

Chu Yizhao looked at the backs of the man and the dog, and thought of the thirty taels and a bag of chestnut cakes from yesterday.

Zhao Qu returned the thirty taels that she had lied about.

That day, when she heard Wei Xingli talking about Zhao Qu, she suddenly remembered that in her previous life, Chu Huai had a talented person under his command, named Zhao Zhuo, who was good at imitating human handwriting.

He said he had a younger brother working in Shuntian Prefecture.

At that time, Zheng Shi got a prescription for scar removal, and he made ointments and sold them. People with scars wanted to remove them, and people without scars wanted to beautify themselves. After a few months, all the lotus grass under the cliff was picked.

Without the raw materials, Zheng Shi changed the prescription.

Tianqing Taoist medicine is all about winning in dangerous situations, and Tianguang's prescriptions and medicinal properties are closely linked. Which is the main medicine, which is the auxiliary medicine, and what is the dosage? If any of them is used, it will cause toxicity.

Within three days after the medicine was changed, a young general died.

Coincidentally, the general's family had an old grudge with Zheng Shi and were unwilling to buy scar removal cream from him.

But the Marquis's Mansion wanted to curry favor with the emperor, so they colluded and made repeated promises, which led to this incident.

After the incident, Zheng Shi was hacked to death on the spot by his master.

The Marquis' Mansion was unable to suppress the situation, so it looked for a scapegoat.

Zhao Zhuo appeared and gave Zheng Shi a poison recipe in the handwriting of Chu Yizhao. She was personally escorted by Chu Yunxu to the young general's mourning hall, where she knelt for three days and was kicked and beaten by his clansmen.

That time she broke three ribs, her skin and flesh became soft and rotten like porridge, her internal organs were damaged, and she kept coughing up blood.

Finally, the old lady of the family couldn't stand it anymore and asked the Queen Mother to intervene to settle the matter.

In Chu Yizhao's memory, the sunlight was hidden in the clouds, and in the hazy mist, a strange man came to see her.

He signed up as Zhao Zhuo and was Chu Huai's aide.

That was the only time they met.

"The Ji family just wants to vent their anger. Young lady, you have the Queen Mother as your backer. At most, you will be beaten twice, but you will not lose your life. However, if the Marquis's Mansion is charged with murder, it will affect the Marquis's reputation and career. You are the best choice in terms of family and etiquette."

Chu Yizhao lay half dead on the bed, pointing angrily and threatening to call the police to arrest him.

Zhao Zhuo didn't care. "My brother is working in Shuntian Prefecture. If you report it to the authorities, you will be walking into a trap."

Shuntianfu's younger brother.

So it was Zhao Qu...

"Amin."

The sound of broken jade.

Chu Yizhao came to his senses in an instant and turned to meet those worried peach blossom eyes.

Wei Xingli was talking to Ling Shu outside, and came behind him without knowing when.

He used his slender fingers to push the girl's hair to her ears and asked softly, "Are you feeling unwell?"

After Chu Yizhao shook her head, Wei Xingli looked at her for a long time, then raised his hand and gently stroked the woman's cold eyes.

The blood color has not yet faded from the corners of the eyes, and the wet and hot water seeps into the fingertips.

Ling Shu spoke to Chang Nian in a low voice, and the fragmented syllables were wrapped in the cold wind, forming a noisy commotion.

The sunlight disappears into the sky.

Wei Xingli's heart sank a little bit, and a look of hostility appeared between his eyebrows, "Someone is bullying you."

Chu Yizhao brushed away the hand on his face and said in a soft voice, "No, I just didn't sleep well."

fart!

His eyes were unbearably cold. Wei Xingli leaned over and held her in his arms, "Do you think I'm stupid?"

"No…"

Chu Yizhao struggled twice, but the man didn't move at all.

His face itched, and his calloused thumb gently scratched the wet corner of his eye, "No one is bullying you, why are you crying?"

Chu Yizhao was silent. Was she crying?

Yes, those people beat us so hard.

Just the memories make me want to cry.

The young general's father was a military commander who died at the frontier. He was raised by his clansmen and they had a deep bond.

Chu Yizhao remembered that the patriarch was a man in his forties. His foot, like a millstone, stepped heavily on her stomach, breaking through the flesh and breaking the bones. Her skin, flesh, and bones exploded instantly, and she felt dry and painful even when she breathed.

The dense scent of pine and sandalwood wrapped around her, making Chu Yizhao feel at ease. She was a little tired, so she leaned her head on the man's arm.

“I thought of some things from the past.”

Chu Yizhao closed his eyes, "some unpleasant things"

"They always bully me even though I have done nothing wrong."

Chu Yizhao didn't lie. She really didn't sleep well last night. The pillow under her head was just the right firmness, and she felt a little sleepy with her eyes closed.

before.

Chu Family...

Wei Xingli's eyes were cold and gloomy. There was no one in the room holding a lamp, and the dim light added a bit of sinister haze to his deep peach eyes.

The Chu family father and son are dirty-mouthed, snatching money and profit, and the elder brother's betrothal gift is also paid by the younger sister...

Mrs. Chu is even more unreasonable in her attempt to switch the boy over to the girl.

This shows how much his Jiaojiao suffered in the Chu family.

The weight on my arms sank, and the sound of my even, shallow breathing fell into my ears.

Wei Xingli's expression relaxed a bit, and a soft smile appeared between his brows, "He really fell asleep..."

He leaned down, put his long arms through the woman's knees, and picked her up horizontally.

As soon as the delicate and soft person fell onto the bed, she started to mutter, rolled inside twice, and then fell on the edge of the folded quilt with a bang.

Wei Xingli was left with a dark back.

Wei Xingli laughed and scolded, "You little heartless thing."

...

Broken halberds sank in the sand, and swords were covered in red.

Wei Xingli frowned slightly and ordered, "Go check Zhao Qu. I always feel like he is hiding something."

That shit-eating dog, now as smart as a spirit, will be picked up by someone...

Unless Zhao Qu dies tomorrow.

Wei Xingli's mind was in a mess, and he had no place to vent his anger. "Go check the Quyang Marquis's Mansion again. It's a dignified Marquis's mansion, but it's so poor. Let's see which young man spent all his money on eating, drinking, gambling, whoring and eating. Chop off his hands!"

Lu Feng should be.

The two of them had a full schedule, and the boring and dull days suddenly became busy. When they passed by the main hall again, they heard the sweet laughter and talking, and Wei Xingli didn't even blink.