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

That day, Zhao Qu told her that Zhao Zhuo was Chu Yunyi's strategist. She instantly thought of the guilty look Chu Yunyi gave her when he returned from his illness.

Chu Yunyi is indeed Zhao Shuzhen’s biological son, with the same hypocrisy and the same smiling tiger.

While calling his sister tenderly and lovingly, he used a vicious scheme to nearly kill his sister.

When he fought against his family for her, she was still foolishly feeling guilty and blaming herself. During those dark days, he repeatedly said he wanted to take her away. His hypocritical acting gave her hope and allowed her to survive for two years as a half-human, half-ghost. In the end, she was stabbed to death by the person she thought loved her the most.

During the time after her rebirth, every time she thought of this incident, she felt a mixture of love and hate, just like fine grains of salt sprinkled on her festering flesh, making her feel excruciating pain.

No one loves her...

Chu Yunyi's silent gaze fell on Chu Yizhao, and pain, astonishment, struggle, and regret flashed in his slender eyes.

He lowered his head with a bitter look on his face, "I'm sorry..."

"I don't know what you mean by coming back. These things are just my dreams..."

"So...it turns out that all of this really happened."

"You must be in pain..."

Chu Yizhao didn't want to hear such nonsense from him, so he said sarcastically, "Second brother, stop pretending."

"You and I grew up together, and we know each other's temperament very well. Would you travel thousands of miles back to Beijing just because of a dream? At this moment, are you still treating me like a fool?"

Chu Yunyi remained silent, his shoulders trembling slightly. He heard the woman ask, "Because I'm not the Chu family's biological daughter, can I be sacrificed at will?"

After a brief pause, she asked again, "Have you ever regretted it..."

I regret treating me like that...

Chu Yunyi's eyes flickered slightly, and he recalled the dream. He exhaled heavily, and then raised his head firmly, "No regrets."

"Zhao Zhao, you are my sister and you will always be. No matter if we are related by blood or not, I will treat you as my own sister, but..."

His throat rolled, and he said with some difficulty, "General Ji has made outstanding achievements, and Ji Yu has made great contributions in repelling the enemy. The emperor is favoring him. If he dies, my father's career will end... He can't even keep his title. It's not easy for the Quyang Chu family to get to where we are today. For the sake of the Marquis's Mansion, I have to resort to this desperate measure."

"You have done a favor to the Queen Mother. She will not leave you alone. This way, we can both escape unscathed..."

Escape intact?

She was nearly beaten to a pulp, and she escaped unscathed?!

Chu Yizhao felt the blood rushing up to his head and suddenly exploded, "Who the hell is following you!! I didn't participate at all, why are you pulling me back!!"

"You stole my medicine, and I didn't get a penny. You did it yourself, but you put all the blame on me. Why?!!! I saved the Queen Mother because of my own ability. What does it have to do with you?! Oh my god!"

"I'm really fucking screwed!!"

Chu Yizhao was so angry that he wanted to laugh. He really wanted to pry open these people's skulls to see if there was shit and poisonous gas hidden inside.

Eat hers, drink hers, use hers, it's not easy for the Quyang Chu family!

She now suspected that she was stolen by Chu Huai to be used as a stepping stone. What a despicable and crazy family!

Chu Yunyi looked guilty, "I am sorry for you. I owe you, and I will make it up to you in the future."

"Oh, do you think I will believe it?" Chu Yizhao sneered.

She tidied up the fallen hair on her forehead and waved to Lu Lin. Lu Lin's figure flashed and moved in front of her, "Miss."

Chu Yizhao pointed at Chu Yunyi, who looked suspicious, and said directly, "Kill him."

"Keep it clean."

"Yes."

Chu Yunyi was shocked, and a chill instantly ran through his spine, "Zhao Zhao..."

"Fuck it."

"You rushed back to Beijing to kill me, didn't you?"

There was a chill in Chu Yizhao's eyes as he watched coldly as Chu Yunyi was stabbed in the throat by a sword. Lu Lin's sword was so sharp that Chu Yunyi's shocked expression was permanently frozen on his face before it could turn into horror.

The Chu family's direction is completely different from that in the previous life. The only variable is her. When Chu Yunyi gave her the letter, he might have felt guilty, but his heart was not pure, and there must have been some temptation in his heart.

Branches full of snow?

Bullshit, the prison was dark, Chu Yunyu was clearly wearing a thin autumn shirt when he destroyed her eyes, and Chu Yingxue was still smelling of osmanthus...

There has to be a limit to showing off brotherly and sisterly affection.

Chu Yizhao felt relieved.

She kicked the dirty scroll. The matter of the Ji family was just speculation, but who knew it was true. The Chu family would never disappoint.

Even more relieved...

When it was about to dawn, the rain that had fallen for three consecutive days stopped. However, within half an hour, floating objects the size of salt grains landed on Chu Yizhao's cheeks, making her feel chilled to the bone. She looked up and saw the vast green hills covered with one, two, ten, one hundred, or even millions of snowflakes in the middle of winter.

The white snow buries the filth and hides all the ugliness and desolation in the world. Everything will eventually end.

The sound of rain gradually faded away. In the bridal chamber, clothes were scattered on the floor, and the ambiguous sounds did not stop until the second half of the night.

Chu Yunyu gradually became clear-headed, with his pajamas uncovered. Outside the house, red plum blossoms were bleeding. The roots of the plum trees were sore and unbearable in the thick soil. The red fruits were swollen and painful. The plum blossoms, which thought they were proud of the frost, were beaten into wilted and broken rags by the violent wind and rain.

The woman beside him was sleeping soundly, her arms were slender and covered with red marks. Chu Yunyu lay quietly on the bed, his eyes like dead water. A tiny crack appeared in the tightly closed double doors, and a trace of cold air wrapped in white snowflakes blew into the inner room.

He propped himself up, staggered out of bed, and walked to the Fengyun flower candle. The candlestick was piled with solidified red wax, and the round cluster of flames was reflected in his eyes.

The red candle was thick, with only a small half left, enough to stay lit until dawn. One hand picked up the candle snips on the edge of the table, and the crisp opening and closing sounds were almost inaudible.

In the morning, Song Gui came to help the newlyweds wash and dress. The young man had gentle eyes and treated his new wife tenderly and considerately, which made her feel a little uncomfortable.

After making the bed, Song Gui went to collect the candlesticks. The dragon candle had not yet gone out, and when she received the phoenix candle, her hand paused.

The phoenix candle was held high as an index finger and had already gone completely cold. The broken wick was submerged in the wax, condensed and turned white.

Chu Yizhao did not return to Beijing immediately. There was a city called Jiangyang near Qiyao Mountain, adjacent to Luding. A rare flower was produced in the city, named Bingyang, which bloomed when it smelled snow. It was a medicinal ingredient used to treat Wei Xing's heart disease.

In her previous life, Wei Xingli would not allow her to leave and ordered others to come and pick the flowers. If one was not a pharmacist, it would be difficult to control the quality of the flowers, and the efficacy would always be unsatisfactory.

She was passing by and just came over to take a look.

"Everything in the world requires compatibility, and the same is true for collecting herbs and making medicines. The stronger the effect, the better, nor is the more expensive the better. Three parts of the main ingredients and seven parts of the auxiliary ingredients are needed to eliminate the toxicity and leave a mild and good effect."

Chu Yizhao was wearing a Taoist robe and a green jacket, a square hat and a mustache, and was smeared with yellow mud and moles that Lu Rui got from somewhere. He was squatting on the side of the road and eating an oil cake, looking like a short and skinny little Taoist priest.

Two bearded men stood on her left and right. Lu Rui didn't quite understand why they had to do this. The fake beards stuck to her face and made her feel itchy.

Two tufts of hair swayed, and Lu Rui muttered, "Ugly..."

Chu Yizhao raised his pale yellow face to look at him, and the big hairy mole on his chin moved, "You still care about being ugly, it's not easy..."