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

The cloud beam hangs high, and the quiet colorful Buddha carvings and the temple roof overlook all living beings. The kind eyes and high eyebrows and the evil and sinister peach blossom eyes look at each other from afar. The dark eyes hide endless coldness and storm, which burns the kindness and gentleness completely.

Worshipping the nine gods and Buddhas, but doing things like stealing other people’s wives…

Li Jingyuan's chest rose and fell violently, and she was unaware of the sharp armor piercing her palm. Her heart felt like it was being tightly strangled by a thin tendon, and the pain made her speechless.

Vaguely in a trance.

She heard someone calling her...

Sister...Sister...

Sister, I will go and earn military merits, and I will never let anyone bully you.

Don’t be afraid, sister. I will be back when the locust flowers bloom.

He called Sister... Sister...

"Your Majesty! Call the imperial physician!"

"Call the imperial physician——!"

Wei Xingli left.

Li Jingyuan sat quietly on the phoenix-head chair, muttering absentmindedly, "What's wrong with the prince..."

"No matter how good the prince is, if the girl doesn't like him, besides...Prince Xingli..." is no worse than the prince.

Queqiu's voice was choked with sobs, "My queen, please take care of yourself..."

"never mind"

"If you don't like it, then don't like it..."

...

The outer skirt was taken off, and the right trouser leg was soaked with blood, wrapped around the wrinkled calf. Huaichun was so distressed that she burst into tears.

Chu Yizhao tried to tease her, "There was so much blood, I was feeling a little dizzy, luckily the other leg is fine, otherwise I would..."

died.

"Miss!"

Chu Yizhao raised his head and fell down.

"Sir, the Chu family's fertile land has been occupied, and it seems to be related to the Chi family in Bozhou."

Wei Xingli raised his eyelids slightly, "Xianfei?"

"It's the head of Bozhou."

As dusk approached, Wei Xingli threw away the medicine bag in his hand, lowered his eyes and stood up, "No need to check again."

Walking to the courtyard, Feng Zhi was fighting with Lu Lin, jumping with two crab legs to hit Lu Lin's head, "Can't you talk to me nicely? Why did you bring me here headfirst?"

“What a shame!!”

Lu Lin waved his sword, defending left and right, and slowly took the attack, "You are playing tricks, the situation is urgent, I have no choice but to offend you."

"I am trying to maintain my health!"

Feng Zhi was so angry that his face turned red and his neck became thick. When he saw Wei Xingli coming over, he rushed over with a ghost roar, "Where have you been fooling around? You just came back now. My niece's blood is almost drained out! You scumbag!"

"Eh? Your face..."

Before he could finish his words, a gust of wind blew past, and his chest-length beard flew onto his face like tissue paper.

"Amin!"

Wei Xingli rushed into the room. The woman was sleeping peacefully, but her pink lips were pale.

He asked sharply, "What's going on?"

Huaichun's legs trembled, and she fell to the ground. "Miss was injured in Shoukang Palace. The porcelain fragment cut her right knee an inch deep, and she lost too much blood..."

Feng Zhi ran in and said, "Why are you making things difficult for others? You are a bully at home. If you have the guts, go out and bully others!"

"Say less." Lu Feng interrupted him.

Ever since this damn old man became acquainted with Miss Chu, he has been looking for death like a fool.

Feng Zhi was not afraid. He was the only doctor here and Wei Xingli didn't dare to do anything to him.

Wei Xingli walked over quickly, and Feng Zhi subconsciously hugged his head and ran away, "Hey, hey, hey, don't hit my face."

The expected slap did not come.

"Give it to me." Wei Xingli said calmly.

Feng Zhi carefully put down his hand, wondering, "What do you want to take?"

"That bottle of medicine."

"... "

After the people left, Feng Zhi stood there in a daze for a long time. After a moment, he suddenly exploded, "Crazy! Crazy, really crazy!"

Wei Xingli stepped onto the carriage and as he bent down, he instructed Lu Feng, "Ask the abbot of Guangyin Temple to copy the Brahma Net Sutra twice and give it to the Empress Dowager to eliminate the bloody smell of A Ming."

Lu Feng's body trembled, and he responded in a low voice amidst the chill.

Chu Yizhao slept deeply, sweetly and warmly.

"Well…"

A comfortable sigh came from the throat.

A chuckle sounded in my ears.

Chu Yizhao opened his eyes in confusion. The man was leaning against the bed, lowering his eyes and smiling. The warm yellow light poured on his snow-white shirt, adding a bit of tenderness.

"woke up"

Candlelight, beauty.

Chu Yizhao looked at him steadily. Wei Xingli raised an eyebrow, "What?"

So cute and soft, just like a lychee candy.

Chu Yizhao said nothing, but turned sideways to hug the man's waist, tilted his head back and leaned it against his abdomen. His gorgeous pearl hairpins were loosened, and his long hair was spread out, looking soft and pitiful.

It was rare for the little girl to be so gentle, but Wei Xingli felt as if his heart was stuffed with cotton, feeling stuffy and uncomfortable.

He rubbed the top of her head and said, "I'm scared."

"People in high positions always have some temper. If you don't like it, you won't go there in the future."

"The Queen Mother is very good." Chu Yizhao said, "It's my fault that I can't become the person she wants."

"If she wants an obedient puppet, she can ask the Artisan Bureau to make one."

Chu Yizhao smiled.

Three years ago, the Queen Mother went out of the palace incognito and fell off a cliff. She fell straight in front of her, bleeding from her head and barely breathing. She saved her with the Great Huan Dan and became the Queen Mother's benefactor.

In her previous life, the Empress Dowager's only hope for her was to have meals in the palace. In this life, she wanted to make up for it, but it turned out to be like this.

Perhaps when it comes to interactions between people, there is a principle that we should observe from a distance rather than look too closely.

My grandmother is gone, my master is gone, the Chu Mansion is a den of evil, and I don’t know whether my biological parents are alive or dead.

Chu Yizhao suddenly felt lonely. She hugged Wei Xingli's waist tightly and whispered, "It would be great if you could live a hundred years. We knew each other in our previous life and we are companions in this life. It would be great if we could live together forever."

Wei Xingli paused, her eyelashes trembling, "You like me so much..."

Chu Yizhao admitted, "I like it."

Noticing the man's sudden stiffness, Chu Yizhao gently rubbed his waist and abdomen, the soft brocade against his cheek, "I should be able to heal you."

She added, "I will heal you."

Wei Xingli raised his head slightly and sighed.

The deep and long eyes were filled with mist, like the thick fog before the rain, or like the stagnant water in the mud after the lotus has withered.

His voice was slightly hoarse, with a hint of smile, "Okay, I'll wait."

Feng Zhi turned over and dazedly saw a dark shadow standing at the head of the bed. He didn't care, smacked his lips twice, and continued to sleep.

"... "

After a moment, Feng Zhi woke up suddenly, and the dark shadow blended motionlessly into the night.

"Ghost!!"

Feng Zhi's eyes twitched and he was about to faint.

"it's me."

The voice that deserved a beating, the rolled eyes that had been rolled over immediately, Feng Zhi was frightened and broke out in a cold sweat, "Are you sick? Why are you running to my bedside in the middle of the night instead of sleeping?"

Seeing that he had woken up, Wei Xingli raised his hand to light the lamp. The light in the cage lit up, shining on the face with black eyes and red lips. The gloomy and cold look was no different from the King of Hell Gui Luo...

Feng Zhi was scared, "Your Highness, you have something to ask me..."

"How much life do I have left?"

"Well?" Feng Zhi was puzzled. "That's all you're asking?"

"Answer honestly."

Feng Zhi breathed a sigh of relief, too sleepy to open his eyes, "Didn't I tell you last time, two years, plus that pill, four years."

"enough."

Feng Zhi hid in the bed and said, "What is enough?"

Wei Xingli walked away slowly.

Protect her as she grows up.

enough.

...

"Your legs, it's not because you helped me..." Dong Yanwan's eyes were filled with tears.

Chu Yizhao pushed the thick paper to her and said, "Don't let your imagination run wild."

"First, take a look at your ideal husbands."

Dong Yanwan stopped crying and said angrily, "My husband is my husband. How many can I have?"

"Thank you so much for this. Dad said he is grateful for your kindness. If you need anything, just let me know."

"Row."

Chu Yizhao agreed generously. The Ministry of Revenue was in charge of household registration and taxation, and she happened to have something to ask for.

Dong Yanwan picked up the paper and was about to open it when she suddenly frowned, "Mother wanted to come visit today. When she reached the middle gate, my sister-in-law wanted to go with Chengyou, but mother stopped her."

"The calming incense is almost used up. I don't know if she wants to ask for incense or seek medical treatment."

"The children's tranquilizing incense is something my master left behind, and there are not many of them," Chu Yizhao said without any expression, "You should ask your brother and sister-in-law to find a famous doctor as soon as possible."

Dong Yanwan twisted the paper and said disdainfully, "If they could find it, they wouldn't have waited until now."

"or…"

"No, or not." Dong Yanwan interrupted Chu Yizhao, her face serious, "This marriage is already a risk, don't be soft-hearted because of me..."

Su Peitong is usually reasonable, but when it comes to Chengyou, she becomes stubborn and domineering as if she has lost her mind.

The angry mother was ill.

She was so angry that she felt heartbroken.

"The method is there, she can use it or not. Those who don't know how to use it will only bring trouble to themselves."

Chu Yizhao's leisurely life.

"Miss, Prince Liang has come to seek medical treatment." Chang Nian came to report.

Chu Yizhao patted his thigh and said, "It's hard to walk."

"The servant said, but the man said he wanted to carry the prince over."

Chu Yizhao sneered, "Same as always."

As selfish as ever.

Dong Yanwan also frowned, "Prince Liang is too unreasonable. You are the daughter of the Marquis's Mansion, not his family doctor."

"The emperor is a noble family, and we cannot afford to offend him."

Chu Yizhao stood up and said, "Let's go to Qin's house."

The housekeeper of Prince Liang's mansion stood by the door with a bad look on his face. The accompanying servant was not happy with it. "Uncle Qi, this young lady is too rude. She just left us alone and didn't even let us in..."

"Shut up!" Butler Qi shouted angrily. "Who taught you to be so arrogant?"

The servant shrank his neck. As a seventh-rank official sitting in front of the prime minister, he would be given a seat of honor wherever he went. Why was he turned away here?

Butler Qi was worried.

The prince had been in a coma for almost two days, with a high fever, and the doctors were helpless. He had seen Chu Yizhao's abilities, as she had brought the two young masters in the mansion back to life.

But this person had a grudge against the palace and might not be willing to see the patient.

The door panel creaked, and a slender figure squeezed out. Butler Qi immediately went to meet him, "Chang Nian"

Chang Nian carried a cloth bag on his back and said, "Uncle Qi hasn't left yet."

Butler Qi smiled and said, "I dare not return until the matter is done. Miss, are you willing to go with us... I am not afraid if you get hurt..."

Chang Nian pulled the cloth bag and said, "The young lady is not in the house. If you insist on waiting, then wait."

Chang Nian bowed and said goodbye, and without waiting for Butler Qi to react, he ran away.

"This... always read it!"

After his study caught fire, Quan Yanshu opened a bookstore next to it.

I often think of this when I go to buy books.

Books are something that you might as well not read, but the young lady forced me to read them for a few days, and before I knew it, I had finished it.

Chu Yizhao praised him repeatedly and said that he would send him to take the imperial examination. Although he had no idea about it,...

The wife of a successful candidate is always better than the wife of a slave.

Always remember to walk briskly.

Amid the lingering scent of ink, Quan Yanshu was arguing with someone. When he saw him, his eyes lit up slightly, but when he saw that there was no one behind him, he lowered his eyes silently.

"Mr. Quan, please give my family an explanation on this matter."

The person who was speaking was dressed in fancy clothes, had an unhappy look on his face, and walked away with his hands clasped in a bow.

Quan Yanshu frowned slightly and walked closer.

Seeing Chang Nian bringing the book, he asked, "Have you finished reading it?"

Chang Nian nodded, "I've finished reading it. Miss asked you to recommend some more, but if you have something to do, I can come back next time."

"It doesn't matter."

Quan Yan flipped through the book, and between the lines of ink, there were a few notes or opinions. His brows relaxed a little, "Very serious."

Chang Nian brought the books he had read with a private desire to show off. Quan Yanshu had extremely high attainments in literature, and one word of praise from him was worth ten words from others.

Chang Nian said proudly, "That's right, the young lady said she would send me to take the imperial examination."

"She's very kind to you."

"Miss is nice to everyone."

Quan Yanshu smiled, "Miss Chu is a good person."

"Yes." Chang Nian thought of the name he had just heard. "Speaking of which, it is also because my young lady is kind and compassionate, otherwise how could He Xufang have the opportunity to stir up trouble."

Quan Yanshu frowned, "Who on earth is she? Why does she have grievances with so many people?"

Chang Nian's eyes widened, "You don't know her?! She almost killed my young lady because of you!"

The thin book fell to the ground.

Several pages flew around and a hand picked them up.

Dong Yanwan handed the book to Qin Sui, "Mr. Qin is injured, but he is still working so hard. He will definitely be ranked first next year."

Qin Sui took back the book, stood up and bowed, "I'm sorry to have embarrassed you two sisters."

In the midwinter garden, Qin Sui stretched out his wrist, squeezed his two heads together, and observed the pink red meat.

Dong Yanwan exclaimed in amazement, "Ah Ming, you are a medicine god. You have grown new flesh in just a few days."

Chu Yizhao looked at the intact arm and poked it with a silver needle. Qin Sui screamed in pain and tried to withdraw his hand tremblingly.

"Hey, I haven't applied the medicine yet."

Chu Yizhao held his forearm and signaled his followers to apply medicine.

"There is no inflammation or swelling, and the plant is growing well. It will be back to normal in less than ten days."

Qin Sui nodded, "Thank you, sister."

"Okay, so fast!"

The three of them turned around and saw an indigo figure walking towards them.

"See His Highness the Crown Prince."

He was wearing a purple cloak embroidered with golden plum branches, and he looked as handsome as a god.

Chu Yizhao and Dong Yanwan looked at each other.

unlucky.

Wei Yu smiled slightly.

"I heard that you were injured, and I was very worried. I rushed here after finishing my work. Today, I saw that you are in good spirits, so I am relieved."

"Your Highness, thank you for your concern. I am terrified."

Wei Yu waved his hand and turned to talk to other people, only to see that the two girls had hidden behind Qin Sui at some point.

"Miss Chu? Miss Dong?"

Qin Sui didn't understand, so he stepped aside and said, "His Highness is calling you."

Dong Yanwan smiled and glared at him secretly, you are the only one who has ears.

Qin Sui looked at her innocently.

Wei Yu chuckled, "You two ladies, are you afraid of being alone?"

“Don’t be afraid, especially Miss Chu. You and I will become closer in the future.”

When he saw Chu Yizhao being close to his brother that day, although he was shocked, he was happy that his brother had found the one he loved. Besides, she was also A Yan's good friend. When a close friend became a sister-in-law, A Yan would no longer be alone.

His words were vague, and the other three people all changed their expressions, especially Dong Yanwan, who was the most thoughtful, and her eyes suddenly turned red.

"you…"

Chu Yizhao held her back and looked Wei Yu up and down. "Your Highness, you have come all the way here in all the storms. Where are you from?"

Wei Yu lowered his head and smiled, "I heard that there is an old custom in Chen County that before a woman gets married, she must bring her husband to a banquet to entertain relatives and old friends. I... went there."