"Prince Ha Ze has met Chu Yatou, and the whole city of Shangjing knows that she saved Prince Xingche. If Baili Xi died, and Ha Ze came to the capital and knew that Chu Yatou had the medical skills to bring the dead back to life but did not save her, there would be a huge uproar!"

"Chen Yun is a kid who is immersed in the land of tenderness. He blocked me just for a cup of tea. I really love him in vain."

Wei Xingche and Wei Yu are of similar age. They studied together when they were young and called Shen Xu "uncle". Shen Xu was very upset by Wei Xingche and Chu Yizhao.

"It's a matter of merit and no fault, why is Miss Chu unwilling to help?" Shen Xu didn't understand.

Shen Zhichun sighed softly, "Maybe I offended her unknowingly."

The Empress wanted to marry Chu Yizhao to the Crown Prince, which was the best of both worlds. However, Chu Yizhao was unexpectedly so resistant that he even cut off all ties with the Third House.

It's understandable not to help.

"That woman?"

"Yes, my lord, it is her."

The follower knelt on one knee, and Ha Ze stood at the end of the bed. The bright and beautiful girl on the bed was unconscious, with a thin line of blood flowing from her mouth.

The attendant continued, "This woman is very skilled in medicine. General Wei was once assassinated and was on the verge of death. She saved him with only one breath left."

"Let her come over quickly." Ha Ze was anxious.

"Dari said that the two Zhou officials went to invite us, but the woman looked down on us and refused to come."

"Damn it." Ha Ze was furious. "She is just a daughter of an official family. I will go and invite her in person!"

Chu Yizhao spoke arrogantly. He did not dare to offend Wei Xingche, but Xier was sick, and as a doctor, it was only natural for Chu Yizhao to cure the disease and save lives.

If it doesn't work, I'll give her a lesson on a raft, and it will work...

Ha Ze followed along, striding into the snow.

If the patient is cured, they will take the patient away in the name of repaying a favor. Bringing this beautiful and talented doctor back to the royal court would be a great achievement!

Chu Yizhao…

It has to be treated even if it doesn’t need to be treated!

"Sir!" The servant came into the tent and reported, "Sir, something has happened. King Haze brought people to the tent of Lord Shaoqing and said he wanted to capture Miss Chu to take Princess Rongdi to treat her!"

"what!"

Shen Xu was tired from walking, and just sat down to rest, he was startled again, "How did he know that Miss Chu knew medical skills?"

Shen Xu had never told Ha Ze that Chu Yizhao knew medicine. Who leaked the news? He looked at his father with suspicion.

Shen Zhichun glanced at him calmly and said, "You've come to my thatched cottage three times. Even a fool can see the trick, and you still want to put it on me."

Shen Xu pursed his lips guiltily, "That's not what I meant."

He hurriedly stood up, gathered his sleeves and went out, "I have to go and ask Shen Yun to come. I'm afraid it's not a good idea for Ha Ze to trespass without permission."

Chu Yizhao was completely unaware that someone was running towards her aggressively. She sat at the edge of the tent, her upper body leaning against the surface, her fingertips tracing the shadows of the falling snow.

Princess Rongdi was not given medical treatment because she could not. In her previous life, when Rongdi came to visit her, she was beaten by the Ji family and could not get out of bed. She had to rest for two months, and the envoys had already left. She didn't know whether they encountered snowstorms, whether there were casualties, or whether there was a marriage alliance. The only thing she knew was that there had been no war in the south for two years.

In this life, coming to the camp was already a change, and she couldn't interfere anymore. She didn't want to affect the peace and stability in the slightest.

The stove was warming up, Lu Lin was dozing off, and suddenly opened his eyes, "Someone is coming."

The curtain door opened and snowflakes floated in. Chu Yizhao turned his head and saw a vicious and sinister face suddenly intruding.

"... "

"What about people!"

Ha Ze looked at the empty tent and became furious. "She ran away?!"

"Dari, can anyone live here? Why is there no one here?"

The short and sturdy attendant was puzzled. "It's this one. I clearly saw the two Zhou officials coming and going, and that fool even brought a big snowman in."

"Why is it gone..."

Where can you go while taking a piss?

Ha Ze cursed in Rongdi language, pinched his waist and shouted, "Find her for me! It's such a small camp, where can she hide?"

"How abominable! In order to avoid treating the princess, he hid like a rat. I will report him to the Emperor of Zhou!"

But after a moment, Wei Xingche and his men arrived, and Ha Ze's arrogance disappeared.

Looking at the empty tent, Wei Xingche's face was as gloomy as water. "Ha, who gave you the courage to cause trouble in Zhoujing?"

"General, you are too serious. The princess is in critical condition and I heard there is a miracle doctor. I am here to find a doctor. How dare I cause trouble?"

"Where is she?"

Ha Ze was puzzled. "You don't know either? She wasn't here when I arrived. She might be in another tent."

Shen Xu, who arrived later, was stunned. He looked at Wei Xingche and both saw confusion in each other's eyes.

"Find someone first."

After the group left, Wei Xingche entered the tent and took a look around. The tent was simply furnished and there was no place to hide anyone. He frowned. The camp was surrounded by snow. Could it be that she had run to the wild to avoid Ha Ze?

Wei Xingche's steady steps became hurried, but he stopped at the door. He squatted down and picked up a slender and delicate jade hairpin beside the heavy curtain door.

Chu Yizhao was trapped in the corner of the carriage, punching the man in front of him hard, but he grabbed his hands and pressed them into his arms.

The coolness on her wrist was even colder than the leather whip. She took a breath and said, "Wei Xingli... Hmm."

The impatient lingering and angry tone disappeared between the lips and teeth, and the slightly cool tongue explored and hooked every corner of the woman's mouth.

The man's breath was hot, from domineering washing to gentle licking and biting, he was always unwilling to let go of that inch of tender softness, the alternation of cold and warm, the long-lost pine and sandalwood scent tightly surrounded Chu Yizhao leaned weakly in the corner of the car wall, his thoughts began to become dizzy.

She was almost suffocating.

Must I die in such a shameful way?

Only after he had kissed the man until he had softened his body and had no intention of resisting anymore did Wei Xingli gently kiss the corner of Chu Yizhao's lips, signaling the end of this long kiss.

He held the person in his arms, breathing slightly, the corners of his eyes were bloodshot, and his eyes were filled with desire, anger, and hasty helplessness.

Holding the beauty in his arms, he was able to suppress the jealousy and uneasiness in his heart.

Upon hearing that the beauty was returning, he had been waiting at the Narrow Road Post Station yesterday, day and night, and day again, until his legs were numb from waiting. The wind and snow blocked his way, so he hurried to the camp to pick her up.

It just so happened that she agreed to have tea with Wei Xingche, and he turned around and left angrily. Couldn't his Yue Palace afford a cup of crappy tea? Why did he have to go to Liang Palace to drink it?

That idiot,

He deserves it too!

The raging snowflakes seemed to rush into his chest, and were turned into a storm by the floating cold. His arms tightened more and more, and the person in his arms cried out in pain. Wei Xingli then reacted, quickly suppressed his emotions, and relaxed.

"You tried to strangle me."

Chu Yizhao looked up and glared at him.

Wei Xingli felt wronged, "No, I just missed you too much."

After the intimacy, a watery glare had no deterrent effect. Wei Xingli was so aggressive, "How fierce! We haven't seen each other for a few days. I miss you day and night, but you are so impatient..."

“That’s unreasonable.”

"That stinky face of yours just now didn't seem like you cared about me, but rather like you cared about my life." Chu Yizhao pushed him.

Wei Xingli held the soft hand on her chest, and wrapped her arms around his waist, forcing the girl's face to press against his heart. This posture of holding the person firmly under control made him feel at ease.

"You are the one who hooked my life."

Chu Yizhao hit him, "Disgusting."

Her pink fist hit Chu Yizhao's back, and she paused, then loosened her fist.

The man didn't notice, and complained in a sticky tune beside his ear, "It comes from the heart, how can it be disgusting."

"I've been waiting for you at the Narrow Road Inn for a long time. Why did you come back just now? It's so cold. My feet hurt from standing so hard..."

"Can you please not go so far next time..."

Under the smooth cotton material, the protruding spine poked at the fingertips, each bone clearly visible, as if only a thin layer of skin was left.

Chu Yizhao remained silent.

The man whispered in a low voice, with some resentment, "Why don't you say anything? Do you think I'm annoying? Humph, bad woman."

Chu Yizhao felt a little sore in his throat, so he hugged Wei Xingli back, buried his head in his shoulders, and said in a muffled voice, "Didn't you take your medicine properly?"

I haven't seen you for a few days, and you look so thin...

The soft humming with a nasal sound nestled in his chest. Wei Xingli was slightly startled, his eyes moved slightly, and his soft expression was completely gone. After a moment, a low "hmm" escaped from his throat.

His palm gently stroked the woman's black hair scattered on her back, and he coaxed her, "The medicine is bitter, I don't want to drink it."

"Too willful..."

"sorry."

"You have to take the medicine obediently."

"it is good."

The glazed lamps flicker in the vast snow and fog. The harsh winter destroys all things. The pine branches remain frozen, sending away a romantic atmosphere.

In the main tent of the camp, Shen Xu was horrified, "It's lost!"

Lost the person!

"I was the one who brought Chu girl back to the camp, but now she is missing. How can I explain this to the Queen Mother?"

"It won't be lost." Shen Zhichun said calmly, "Those two guards are very skilled, they must be looking for a way back to the city."

"With such heavy snow, she should have gone back earlier if she could. Why would she have to come all the way here?"

"She was picked up by someone." Shen Zhichun took a sip of hot tea, his eyes fell on the man sitting next to him, and then he looked away as if nothing had happened.

Wei Xingche's face was grim. Two deep tracks appeared on the official road. The owner of a carriage that could run in the thick snow was definitely not an ordinary person. Who was it...

Shen Zhichun vaguely guessed who it was, and a mischievous smile appeared in his eyes. He reminded the gloomy person next to him, "The Imperial Astronomical Observatory once calculated that when the envoy arrived in Beijing, there would be a sign of many stars surrounding the moon~"

Shen Xu was angry, "Father! The snow has reached my neck, and you still have the mind to think about the stars and the moon. Can the stars and the moon be pulled by Mara?"

"... "

"Idiot."

...

"Feng Huahe? My nephew, has he also come down the mountain?" Feng Zhi stroked his beard, "It's fate."

There are many disciples in Qishan Medical School, and unlike the descendants of Tianqing, their whereabouts are uncertain. They settle in Qishan, and sometimes they will go down the mountain to see patients at the invitation of friendly families.

Feng Zhi was not interested in this. He was most interested in Wei Xingli. "It's only been five days since my niece left Beijing, and you've already fallen ill twice. The night before last, you were in so much pain that you couldn't get up. Tonight... your face has turned a little rosy..."

Wei Xingli flexed his fingers and then opened them, feeling a bit of warmth at his knuckles, which was the trace of warm blood flowing through them.

Since the year before last, when winter came, his hands often could not feel the heat and were as cold as a dead person. "It's A-Ming's medicine."

"No, no, that medicine can only make you warmer, it's useless for anything else."

Feng Zhi was puzzled. "Could it be related to the harmony of yin and yang? What's so wonderful about my niece's body? You... Ouch! Why did you kick me?"

A faint gaze fell on him, Feng Zhi felt as if someone was strangling his throat, and it was difficult for him to breathe.

"If you do it again, I'll cut off your tongue and throw you out."

Feng Zhi was stunned for a moment, then realized that he had said the wrong thing, and hurriedly tried to make fun of him, "Oh, look at that mouth, I just want to know if it is..."

"No."

"Okay, okay, no, no."

Not a fart...

After the courtyard was half knee-deep, the night snow stopped falling. He climbed over the wall in black boots. The guards in the courtyard turned a blind eye as they were already used to it.

The lamp in the room was dim and yellow. Wei Xingli was holding a scroll in his hand. The candlelight shone on his jade-like eyebrows and eyes, adding a bit of leisure. "If it's not something important, don't come back. Ah Ming will be unhappy if he knows."

Lu Lin half-knelt on the ground, his face solemn, "This matter is very important."

"Your Highness, you don't seem to be the son-in-law of Marquis Quyang..."

"... "

Chu Yizhao had just woken up when Nie Yuqing arrived on time. The woman with a pearl-studded and jadeite-emerald hairpin had a noble face, and her plain features were much brighter.

"Doctor Ming, you're awake and look good. You must be much better now."

Chu Yizhao asked, "Mrs. Shen looks better, is there any good news?"

Nie Yuqing must have been very happy, his eyebrows relaxed, and he smiled unconsciously, "The Shen family is in trouble, how can there be any happy event? I am just happy to see you."

"In distress?"

I fell asleep in Wei Xingli's arms yesterday and slept till dawn, before I had time to inquire about what was happening in the capital.

Nie Yuqing spoke slowly. The bright snow outside the window made Chu Yizhao's mind go blank. "...Bullshit?!"

"oops."

Nie Yuqing looked around but couldn't see anything, but she felt guilty about the royal secrets. "Don't tell anyone. I'm telling you because we have a good relationship."

The corner of Chu Yizhao's mouth twitched. Why were Shen Ni's symptoms so similar to the laxative pill she made? But that medicine only relieved the bowel and did not spray juice.

Golden soup everywhere...

It must be Wei Xingli's own doing.

"Mrs. Shen...Mrs. Shen's chickens...are really not very clean."

Nie Yuqing agreed wholeheartedly, "Mother doesn't know how to raise chickens. They are hungry one day and full the next. When the black chickens are hungry, they look for food on their own and eat bad things. Fortunately, Your Majesty didn't drink the first soup, otherwise, I would have to dream when I see you."

Chu Yizhao's hands under the table trembled slightly, "His Majesty is also here..."

"Yes, Prince Xingli is here too, serving soup to Your Majesty."

"... "

Chu Yizhao closed his eyes.

Wei Xingli is such a bad guy!

He still wants to see His Majesty have diarrhea?!

"Oh, by the way, there is one more thing." Nie Yuqing saw that Chu Yizhao was not in a good mood, so she found a topic to talk to her.

"I remember that you were good friends with Miss Dong. A few days ago, General Ji came to propose marriage, and Mrs. Dong happened to be returning to her hometown with her daughter to visit relatives, so the matter was put on hold."

"But I see that Master Dong has not refused, so it will probably work out."

Chu Yizhao thought about it and said hesitantly, "It's unlikely. Ji Yu has a rebellious temper. He is said to be a fourth-rank general, but his family background is poor and he has no relatives to take care of him. Will Lord Dong agree?"

"That... is not clear."

What the hell is wrong with Ji Yu? He really wants to marry her...

Nie Yuqing sat for a while and was about to leave. Chu Yizhao walked her to the door. She hesitated, as if she had something to ask. After a long hesitation, she didn't say anything. Instead, Chu Yizhao reminded her,

"The Rong and Di tribes have surrendered, the southern border is stable, and the good generals and elite troops have returned to the court. The Khitan have repeatedly invaded our borders over the years. Your Majesty will certainly take advantage of this high morale to conquer Liaodong. By then, if General Shen is lucky enough to be the vanguard, I hope Madam Shen... don't be stupid."

Nie Yuqing frowned suddenly. The sun shone on the snow, and the white light from the candle stayed on his face, as cold and smooth as porcelain.

He remained silent for a long time.

Chu Yizhao did not expect to get a response. She had talented generals in her hands. If Shen Zheng was still useless, she had a way to send him over so that the people of Liaodong would not suffer too many casualties.

"Is it because of this... that you didn't come to see me?"

Nie Yuqing suddenly asked, and Chu Yizhao was slightly puzzled, "Ah?"

"No."

"If it's not this, then what else could it be!"

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