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

Looking down from the sky, in the dark and quiet inner city, there are two houses diagonally opposite each other, one with bright lights on, the other with flames shooting up to the sky, and busy crowds of people winding around like lines of ants.

A bunch of torches were thrown into the inner room, burning the thick gauze beside the bed. Yuwen Feng was carried out by the servants, his face covered in dirt, with a black and charred burn mark on his calf.

"Who! Who is it! Which son of a bitch dared to set fire to me... Wei Xingli, yes, it must be Wei Xingli! Hurry, chase him!" He yelled at the servant beside him.

Apart from him, who would have nothing to do?

"Yes Yes…"

The servant crawled out to investigate, but the courtyard wall was empty.

The air was filled with the smell of burnt insect corpses. Yu Wenfeng's eyes were red with anger. "Okay, okay, don't let me catch you, don't let me catch you!"

An agile figure took advantage of the chaos to slip into the backyard. His round eyes stared blankly at the tiny black bugs crawling up his sleeves. He took off his outer robe and wrapped the bugs in it.

Lu Rui returned in mid-air and took out the wrapped item. Chu Yizhao was about to open it when a sharp low cry suddenly sounded.

"do not move!"

A young man with disheveled clothes stretched out his hand, anxiously trying to stop them.

A mysterious man with disheveled hair appeared on the street late at night, and Chu Yizhao handed him a bottle of medicine.

"Clang."

There was a sound of a heavy object falling to the ground, and the young man fell to the ground. Also falling to the ground was Yue Qun who was holding a steel knife.

His limbs went limp, his face was stunned, "Girl, slave..."

Chu Yizhao said, "My hand slipped, please forgive me."

"... "

But he stood so far away.

The person on the ground struggled and squirmed, revealing his delicate features.

Chu Yizhao said, "It's you."

Yuwen Guangqian.

"It's me, it's me. We just met yesterday. Miss Chu, don't do anything." Yu Wen Guangqian fell to the ground with anxious eyes.

"Is something wrong?"

Yuwen Guangqian struggled for a few times but couldn't get up, so he simply steadied his breathing and found a comfortable position to lie down.

"Miss Chu, those bugs are very dangerous."

This is nonsense. Chu Yizhao asked, "Follow us?"

"No, don't misunderstand me." Yuwen Guangqian denied, "I heard the sound of a flood next door, so I went out to check, and I saw that guy taking the bug away, so I chased him and warned him."

He was referring to Lu Rui.

"Bullshit."

Lu Rui had learned how to roll his eyes from somewhere, and he immediately gave him one, his round and blunt little face looking like a puppy panting in warning.

"I'm not kidding, this is the truth."

Chu Yizhao said, "The place where he was looking for insects is secret. How did you see it? Don't tell me that you and your wife live in Yuwen Mansion?"

"The Yuwen Mansion is separated from my courtyard by a wall. I saw it while I was lying on the top of the wall."

Chu Yizhao glanced at the white pajamas exposed from his cloak, chuckled, and muttered in a low voice, "I met a gentleman on the wall."

"Then...thank you very much."

She ended the episode indifferently and walked away.

Yuwen Guangqian saw that they were about to leave and shouted,

"The young man in front was attacked by Yuwen Feng. I also saw it. I know how to treat him. Please stay."

Chu Yizhao stopped suddenly.

Turning sideways, "Treatment, do you know what that is?"

"I know, it's a Gu." He said firmly.

Yuwen Guangqian was only in his twenties, with a tall and broad frame, and he looked like a long man lying on the ground. His gentle eyes and eyebrows showed the tolerance and gentleness of an elder, just like the rising sun brushing against the willows by the Jade Lake.

Chu Yizhao walked closer. This man had snatched Zhang Yanqiu's official position, married He Xufang, and sent Ji Yu as a concubine. His surname was Yuwen, and his whole body was covered with poison spots.

Logically speaking, she shouldn't trust him, but even though she had the Moon Spirit Flower, there were thousands of things in the world that could be used as medicine, and it was a difficult problem to find the right medicine to prepare. And Lu Lin's situation didn't allow for a detailed study.

She thought, this person is poisonous, maybe she can fight poison with poison.

After a while, Chu Yizhao spoke, "Excuse me, I don't believe that a non-blood-related collateral branch would know such a secret. You have stopped us again and again to delay time. If you can't explain it...

I want your life."

The sound came with the sword. Lu Rui's long sword was like a shock, and it went straight into the brick floor beside Yuwen Guangqian's ear. The sword body hummed, and it was only an inch away from piercing his head.

Yuwen Guangqian's face turned pale instantly. "I... I really know that my wife once mistakenly entered the Yuwen Mansion and almost got into trouble. When she was scolded by the eldest son, he said that killing Gu is hot in nature and can only be cured by extremely cold things. But this thing is far away in Bozhou. It would take several days to go back and forth, and the person would have died long ago."

"I...I just wanted to tell you this, in case it's useful."

Chu Yizhao lowered his eyes and thought, the Moon Spirit Flower is indeed a hot substance, so it can also relieve coldness, which makes sense.

"Why are you helping me?"

Seeing her relax, Yuwen Guangqian let out a sigh, "That thing hurts people, no matter who it is, I will help. Besides, I also want to make up for what happened between my wife and you."

That's strange.

For money, fame and profit.

Chu Yizhao thought of everything, but he didn't expect this reason. "Since you know about my relationship with her, you should also know why she did it. Your wife has someone else in her heart, and you are so generous as to compensate her old enemy?"

"What's the big deal?" Yuwen Guangqian didn't care. "I understand that a young lady who is an expert in poetry and literature admires a talented man. As for compensation..."

He sighed slightly, "Afang is well-versed in poetry and literature, and is good at writing official script. Even Dean Fang feels inferior to her. Marrying me is an injustice, a marriage of inferiority, so of course I have to protect her."

After she finished speaking, she felt that it was not enough, so she asked Chu Yizhao a question, "Quan Yanshu is a brilliant man, and has captured the hearts of so many women. Even you, young lady, how dare you say that you have not been moved? You should be able to understand my daughter's feelings."

The atmosphere gradually became weird, and Lu Rui and Yue Qun's attention was instantly focused on Chu Yizhao.

Everyone in the capital city knew that this girl was almost engaged to the son of the Quan family.

and so…

Yue Qun stared at Chu Yizhao closely, with a look as if he would throw her into a pig cage if she said something wrong.

Chu Yizhao laughed angrily.

This vicious person is really despicable.

"I don't understand. I don't have a habit of killing innocent people."

"You are so noble and insightful, you are very suitable to understand her."

She turned and walked away, "You're sick."

Lu Rui drew back his sword and cursed at the ground, "Sick!"

"I haven't given you the antidote yet, miss."

Yuwen Guangqian stretched his neck hard for a long time before he finally let it go. Forget it, just lie down. Since it has come, I'll make the best of it. When the day breaks, someone will find me.

He closed his eyes peacefully, resting his head on the cold stone bricks. Suddenly, a sentence rang in his ears:

"Brother, is this love? I want to marry you..."

At daybreak, Chu Yizhao met Wei Xingli and his father who had also just returned at the gate of the South Courtyard.

The two men stood together, with similar eyes and brows, and Chu Yizhao realized that the master who walked out of the Prince of Yue's Mansion that day was the Prince of Yue, Wei Jingyu.

Two men stood facing each other, one in ochre red and the other in crimson purple. The tall figures of the father and son were hidden in the mist before dawn, with shimmering peach blossoms and delicate facial features.

Wei Xingli has the same handsome appearance, but he is more charming. The King of Yue is over forty years old, and his features are deeper and more stable.

Chu Yizhao admired it silently for a while. In another thirty years, Wei Xingli would probably look like the King of Yue.

Very good.

No wonder Dong Yanwan always dislikes her father. Compared with all the talented people in the court, Lord Dong is really inferior.

When the King of Yue returned from official business, he found Wei Xingli getting off the carriage in the middle of the night, covered in blood.

He frowned and said, "Who offended you again?"