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

This auspicious pair, due to fetal poison, had black birthmarks all over their backs, and no famous doctors could cure them.

The female official said softly, "Rongdi came here with preparations. He came to ask for medicine, but secretly to force a marriage."

"Her Majesty, please do not accept any invitations from any noble families in the next few days, as the prince may cause chaos..."

A group of palace maids passed by, and the female official lowered her voice, so the rest of the words could not be heard clearly.

All I heard was the word 'forced kiss'.

But there has never been a marriage between two families in the past.

Was it that Ha Ze was too useless, or was it that someone resolved the matter?

The heart hidden in his chest kept beating, and Chu Yizhao looked up into the distance.

Suddenly I thought of someone.

Wei Yang.

In the twelfth month of the previous life, Wei Yang did something that made the emperor very happy, and he was rewarded with military power. In the same month, Chu Yunyu was promoted to the rank of Imperial Noble Consort from Yongchun Palace.

Did he steal the recipe and offer it as a gift?

Chu Yizhao stopped.

Not quite right.

When the Rongdi envoys came to the capital, Ji Yu had already died from the poison caused by the missing Lingliancao.

Without raw materials, the prescription is dead.

Could it be that, if it's not hers, there are other scar removal recipes?

The clattering sound of heavy boots interrupted her thoughts. Chu Yizhao turned around and saw a sparrow flying towards her like a ghost.

The young man ran up to him, his black mask unable to hide the smug look on his face.

"Miss Chu."

He glanced at Shoukang Palace.

"You are here to see the Queen Mother."

The two stood in the shadows beside the steps of Shoukang Palace.

Chu Yizhao was annoyed with him, pointed to the stairs above, and said,

"General Xiao Ji just returned to the capital not long ago, and he doesn't know my position in Shoukang Palace."

"I advise you to leave immediately, otherwise I will call someone to beat you out."

Ji Yu choked, "Stop bragging. Everyone in the palace knows that you were punished for speaking rudely and contradicting the Queen Mother."

This general is a countryman, but he has very good ears and eyes.

Unlike you, who not only has a bad temper, but is also blind and deaf, and cannot judge people well. You mistake fish eyes for pearls, and pearls are more ridiculous than fish eyes. "

"Pearl? You?" Chu Yizhao felt sick.

"What, no?"

In the previous life, I was lying in a coffin, swollen like a pearl.

Chu Yizhao curled his lips, "It doesn't matter whether it's precious or not, it's really a pig."

"You pig head, pig brain, pig butt, if you dare to speak ill of Awan again, I will let the prince take you to jail!"

"you dare!"

Chu Yizhao folded his arms and sneered, "Then open your dog eyes wide and see if I dare."

Wei Xingli, who was far away on the other side, was fighting with others, and his figure was as easy as a dragon entering the sea.

The sky was clear and bright, and the two clear eyes were filled with a biting chill. The wide robes fluttered, like two blooming peonies, and Wei Xingli's ears moved.

somebody is coming.

He wielded the sword with one hand, without any more strength, and the sword flashed, breaking through the air, as fast as constant white lightning, pointing directly at the opponent's throat.

Wei Xingche raised his heels and retreated, a hint of surprise flashing in his eyes. Intentionally or unintentionally, his sword moves slowed down by two points, allowing the Fuyue Sword to pierce him. Wei Xingli's eyes darkened, damn the little beast, trying to trick him!

The hot red beads flowed along the cold blade to the tip and dripped into the mud. The sky was blue and the bright sun was not cold at all.

The female official who reported the matter entered the hall and never came out again.

Chu Yizhao waited for a while. Ji Yu stood beside her and stamped his feet, looking a little impatient.

"Are you disliked by the Queen Mother? She hasn't come out for such a long time. She must not want to see you and is trying to intimidate you."

Chu Yizhao took a deep breath. The empress dowager called her over, but she was left alone. Two incense sticks had passed. There was no point in waiting any longer. Perhaps it was really as Ji Yu said.

It's just a show of force.

“The main hall of Shoukang Palace.

Li Jingyuan looked at the person drinking tea below impatiently, "Have you finished drinking?"

The King of Yue had just taken a sip of tea, but when he heard this, he barely swallowed it. He looked up in confusion and said, "Didn't your son just sit down?"

The cold and solemn scarlet official robe had not yet been affected by the heat from the stove in the hall, and it still carried the chill of the traveler.

When Li Jingyuan thought that Chu Yizhao was still waiting outside, her eyes and eyebrows were filled with anxiety.

The last time they parted on bad terms, she made up her mind not to care anymore.

But later on I thought, a young girl’s first love is always blind and impulsive, not to mention that Wei Xingyu, that little beast, has such a coquettish face.

The Chu family did nothing, and she was the only one left with the child. If she didn't care, could she just watch her jump into the fire pit? Even if she did, she couldn't let Wei Xingyu, the unfilial bastard, get away with it.

I wanted to prepare some food today and call Chu Yizhao to have a chat, but this old bastard is so fast on his feet and so heavy-handed that he wouldn't move once he sat down.

A pair of debt collectors!

The King of Yue was completely unaware that he was being disdained. A faint aroma of food wafted from the side hall. "Mother, you're serving the meal so early."

As he spoke, he stood up and walked towards the side hall. Li Jingyuan was startled and quickly stretched out his hand, "Don't..."

The King of Yue interrupted her with a surprised voice, "Mother, did you know that your son was coming?!"

A sumptuous meal was placed on the table in the side hall.

"I also prepared my favorite pearl dumplings."

"The food at the border is coarse, and I haven't tasted this kind of food for a long time."

The King of Yue's cold eyes were filled with tears of emotion, "Mother... you are so kind..."

Li Jingyuan: “…”

maybe.

It was especially cold the day after the snow melted. Ji Yu followed Chu Yizhao with his arms folded. Waves of cold air flowed into his neck, and his lips turned purple from the cold.

On the palace road, Chu Yizhao and Ji Yu were separated by a long distance. A line of palace maids passed by carrying wine utensils and decorations. They bowed to Chu Yizhao, took two steps, paused, and bowed to Ji Yu again.

The wine jug on one of the trays became unstable due to the shaking, and it trembled and tilted to one side, and the exquisite long-spouted wine jug was lifted off the tray.

The maid screamed

"liquor!"

If tribute wine falls to the ground, it is a capital crime!

Chu Yizhao turned around when he heard the voice and happened to see Ji Yu bending down to catch a wine jug in mid-air. His broad hands grasped the long and thin neck of the jug, and his sleeves moved up with the movement, revealing the burn scar on his wrist.

"Thank you very much, General Ji. Thank you very much, General Ji."

The palace maid held the wine jug, knelt on the ground and kowtowed in gratitude, and the others also breathed a sigh of relief.

Ji Yu stood up, pulled down his sleeves to cover his wrists, and said expressionlessly, "It's just a piece of cake."

Without raising his eyes, he walked towards Chu Yizhao. When the palace maids saw him leave, they stayed for a while, then lined up again and continued on their way.

Chu Yizhao looked from afar and saw a little palace maid following Ji Yu's back with her head slightly tilted. Her beautifully shaped earlobes came into view, crystal clear in the sunlight.

Such a delicate figure, she must be a beauty.

"Where is this going?"

She asked, the long-spouted wine jug is a container for tribute wine, used to entertain envoys. According to ancestral rules, the banquet of the two countries should be held in the Changning Palace, so how could it be held in the harem?

Ji Yu was tucking his sleeves, and looked up in confusion when he heard this, "You don't know?"

"what do you know."

She doesn't attend court, so what can she know?

"The two ladies who had held banquets in Changning Palace are now ill. Your Majesty feels that this is unlucky, so he sealed the palace and burned incense. From now on, all banquets will be held in Beiliusuo next to Chuxiu Palace."

Ji Yu's voice rose slightly, "You still say I'm from the countryside. Country people know more than you, country girl!"

Chu Yizhao clenched his fists.

It really deserves to be exploded.

In the quiet palace, Zhao Shuzhen was lying sickly on the bed, with her long hair unpinned and her pajamas in place. Her face was pale, except for her lips which were bright red.