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

"my face--!!"

Following the wailing sound, Chu Yizhao walked into the room.

Zhao Shuzhen sat on the edge of the bed, leaning her body, with her head resting on Heyue's body. She looked painful and there seemed to be tears in the corners of her eyes.

The bronze mirror that fell to the ground reflected Chu Yizhao's cold eyes.

The woman on the bed howled like a dying cat. Chu Yunxu hugged her tightly and whispered something. Doctor Zheng knelt on the ground, shaking.

The luxurious boudoir was empty and dark, making the woman's screams seem even more miserable and pitiful.

Chu Yizhao touched his eyes unconsciously, and his sharp nails poked his eyelids, revealing his crystal clear eyeballs.

She wondered curiously, how could the pain of having her eyes scratched compare to Chu Yingxue's current pain?

Which one hurts more...

Zhao Shuzhen heard footsteps and looked up to see Chu Yizhao. His frail face suddenly turned ferocious.

"Rebellious girl! Get down on your knees!"

Chu Yizhao knelt down straight and said calmly, "I don't know what mistake I made."

Just as he finished speaking, he felt a pain in his shoulder. Chu Yizhao felt dizzy and his body suddenly became lighter. He flew backwards and fell heavily to the ground.

This came so fast and suddenly that Chu Yizhao was not prepared at all and had to bear it hard.

The pain was so severe that my eyes were blacking out, my throat felt fishy and sweet, and I lay on the ground for a long time without being able to recover. I felt a piercing pain in my shoulders and elbows.

"Evil woman! How has Xue'er done anything wrong to you? Why are you harming her like this? She's only fifteen years old, and you've ruined her face. How can she live in the future?"

Chu Yunxu's angry questions pounded into her ears one by one. Chu Yizhao wanted to laugh, but tears as big as beans fell from her eyes. These two people convicted her directly without asking any questions.

She and Chu Yunxu grew up inseparable, but she couldn't resist Chu Yingxue's timid call of "brother".

But when she was babbling, the first syllable she uttered was also "brother"...

The midsummer night was a little hot, but Chu Yizhao felt his hands and feet were cold, and his chest was chilled.

Chu Yunxu wanted to say something, but Chu Yizhao slowly raised his head, tears glistening on his pale face. The girl covered her shoulders with her hands, without a trace of warmth in her eyes, she just looked at him quietly.

Chu Yunxu's heart choked. She... was crying?

The domineering little girl who rode on him and beat him when they were little is now crying?

Seeing her like this, Zhao Shuzhen became even more angry, "Why are you crying? You used fake medicine to harm Xue'er, so Xue'er should be the one crying!"

"Fake medicine? Why do you say that, mother? Wasn't that medicine checked by Doctor Zheng?"

The kick was so hard that Chu Yizhao staggered for a long time before he stood up from the ground, enduring the pain. Chu Yunxu didn't know what he was thinking, and he reached out his hand to her.

Give someone a slap and then give him a sweet date. How cheap.

She slapped Chu Yunxu on the wrist, and Chu Yunxu felt his palm go numb and couldn't lift his strength for a long time.

"you…"

Chu Yingxue's crying stopped when she heard the voice. She turned around and rushed towards Chu Yizhao, but she was tripped by the quilt and hung on the edge of the bed. She stared at Chu Yizhao with hope in her eyes.

"Sister! Sister, please save me, save me, you must have a way, right?"

Devil...

When Chu Yizhao saw Chu Yingxue's face, he took a breath.

The scar, which had already turned pink, looked like it had been poured with a whole pot of boiling water. It became red, swollen, and long, like a sausage hanging on the face.

How could it be so serious… How much did Chu Yingxue apply? Did she use the ointment as bath water every day…

"You..." Chu Yizhao was speechless. When her master gave her the prescription, he repeatedly warned her not to use even a small amount of lotus grass, as it would cause a huge mess.

She didn't expect it to be so messy...

This face... can this still be called a face...

"Zhao'er, say something! Is there any way Yingxue's face can be saved?" Zhao Shuzhen put on that motherly face again and urged Chu Yizhao anxiously.

Chu Yizhao covered her aching shoulder. She couldn't lie now. She was really hopeless...

She spoke tenderly, tears in her eyes, "Mother, have you forgotten that I once told you that the strong properties of the spiritual herbs are poisonous, but you didn't listen... and insisted on asking Doctor Zheng to make the medicine. That's fine, but I have repeatedly emphasized that you cannot eat meat while taking the medicine, and you must eat light food."

Chu Yizhao turned to look at the woman in front of the bed and said in a sad tone, "Sister, did you listen to me?

Chu Yingxue's face turned pale. Not only did she not listen, she also used the peppers that her third brother brought back from the border to stew meat and chicken every day, and she enjoyed them with relish...

Chu Yunxu knew about the peppers. Chu Yingxue had invited him to eat them several times. They were spicy and numbing, and even blanching them a hundred times still wouldn't be considered bland.

Every word he spoke was slow and powerful, leaving everyone speechless.

"Mother, my shoulder may have been broken. I'll go back and rest first. I can't help my sister," Chu Yizhao said lightly.

Chu Yunxu's pupils shrank when he heard this. He just used a little force in a moment of panic, how could it be so serious...

"Zhao'er...I..."

Without even looking at the culprit, Chu Yizhao turned and left.

Chu Yunxu's hand was suspended in the air again, and the anger that had just filled the air turned into deep guilt.

He walked to the bedside and picked up Chu Yingxue, thinking to himself that after Xue'er's face was healed, he would go and apologize to Zhao'er. They were brother and sister, so there was no way they could hold a grudge overnight.

Although it is not entirely right to seduce a man with one's beauty, it is not completely unreasonable.

Chu Yingxue… is ruined.

She was scared just looking at that face. Could Zhao Shuzhen really tolerate it? Did she still want a daughter with a deformed face and no talent or ability...

Bright moon, fresh breeze and twinkling stars.

There was no light in Ruyi Residence. Chu Yizhao was lying on a rocking chair in the yard, his shoulder still aching slightly.

After she came back, she took the painkiller. Even the painkiller she prepared couldn't suppress the pain. It was conceivable how much effort Chu Yunxu put in. He really wanted to kick her to death...

Chu Yizhao's hatred for Chu Yingxue comes from her repeated framing, blatant provocation and frame-up.

Similarly, Chu Yingxue also hated Chu Yizhao for taking her place, enjoying the love and care of his parents and brothers, and robbing her of her original brilliant life.

The Chu family didn't say it explicitly, but they revealed this thought in the details. Chu Yizhao wanted to knock these people's heads open to see whether there was shit or brains inside their skulls.

She actually blamed the other child for the loss and replacement of the child. Instead of making up for her own daughter, she oppressed her...

It's really baffling.

"baffling!!"

Chu Yizhao roared at the bottom of his voice.

The more he thought about it, the angrier he became. Chu Yizhao rushed into the house and changed into a workman's uniform.

Covering his face with a scarf and a cloth cap, only a pair of bright eyes were exposed...

He carried a small bag across his shoulder, which contained a few tinder sticks and a can of saltpeter powder...

Chu Yizhao can't care so much anymore

Burn these three beasts in the house to death first!

Zhao Shuzhen and Chu Yunxu are still in Chu Yingxue's yard.

Just in time to catch them all...

It was a dark and windy night, with all lights concentrated in a small courtyard. The other owners of the Quyang Marquis Mansion were not at home, and the buildings were all dark.

In the moonlight, a furtive figure could be seen moving around the pond in the quadrangle.

Hearing the sound of frogs, Chu Yizhao lay on the edge of the pond and looked around. No one was there. He got on all fours and slowly crawled into the water.

Large ripples appeared on the calm water surface, and waves spread quietly in the night. After a while, it became calm.

The flat lake reflects the moon.