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

"A poor man who looks strong on the outside but is weak on the inside!"

"Ms. Chen, be careful with your words"

Although Chu Yizhao was happy to hear Chu Huai being scolded, she was still a member of the Quyang Marquis Mansion and could not allow others to insult her.

"What are you talking about? What did I say wrong? What Marquis? I can only ask my uncle to do things for him."

After Chen Yingyue finished speaking contemptuously, she swaggered out of the door. Before leaving, she tried to bump into Chu Yizhao, but Chu Yizhao dodged her by tilting his shoulder.

She glared at Chu Yizhao angrily, slammed the door and left angrily.

What does Chu Huai begging her uncle mean? Chu Huai is from the second prince's party, and Le Yuanbo is from the prince's party. How can these two be mixed up?

Seeing that her face was not right, Zuo Suiyan comforted her, "Don't listen to her nonsense. She is just a brainless idiot. She dares to say anything outrageous just to get some benefits."

Marquis Quyang is a real marquis with real merits, and Earl Leyuan is, to put it bluntly, just a compensation for marrying into the wife's family. What could be worthy of Marquis Quyang asking for?

She couldn't say this out loud, as he was the Earl of Le Yuan and it was not something she, a junior, could discuss.

It's fine as long as both of them understand each other.

Xia Ning brought out the embroidery works. There were not many customers at the moment, so the sample embroidery works displayed in the embroidery workshop were all embroidered by Xia Zhu herself.

Southern embroidery is delicate and elegant, skilled in carving textures, and has the gentleness and liveliness of the Jiangnan style, with a dazzling array of flowers, birds, insects and fish.

No one knows what Xia Ning has been through. The elegant and graceful water of the south of the Yangtze River hides the majestic power of the long wind and lonely smoke.

A painting of a colorful river and sunset hangs in the main hall of Furong Embroidery Workshop.

The texture of sunlight and river water is carved out with silk threads, which vaguely reveals a sense of vitality.

Xia Ning spent a month to embroider this embroidery. After it was hung up, it made a fortune and attracted many dignitaries.

"It is indeed Nanxiu, A Ming is sincere and never lied to me"

Zuo Suiyan sighed, holding a piece of silk in her hand, her eyes turned, and she said to Xia Ning, "Miss Xia, please go out first. I have something to say to my little sister."

"You guys go out too..."

After the maids left, the door was closed and Zuo Suiyan sat in the main seat without saying a word.

The birds outside the window chirped non-stop, making the room seem even quieter.

Chu Yizhao waited quietly for Zuo Suiyan to speak, his long eyelashes falling under his eyes, blocking out a patch of light and shadow.

After a while, Zuo Suiyan laughed out loud, pointed at Chu Yizhao with his finger, and said helplessly

"You, you, I am really obsessed, I actually trust you so much"

"You deliberately made friends with me and deliberately let me know. You are really scheming. I'm afraid this embroidery shop is also opened by you."

Chu Yizhao smiled and said, "Sister, you have good eyesight. This is a gift from the Queen Mother to me. I just play with it."

"You don't have to use the Queen to pressure me. I don't blame you."

Zuo Suiyan sighed softly. She had never seen such a person in her life. He wanted to curry favor with her and even asked her to spend money.

Chu Yizhao had a very good reputation among the women in the harem. She had heard of him more or less and had a good impression of him, but she had never taken him to heart.

The Hundred Flowers Banquet was less than two months away, and the headgear and clothes were of utmost importance. My mother used the dowry to make a set of red gold and jeweled items, which was luxurious and elegant.

But the dress was a problem.

It was not until yesterday that she saw the silver lotus on Chu Yizhao's skirt. It was light and elegant, with fine stitching, and it stretched naturally like a splash-ink landscape.

I accepted the invitation today to ask for a suitable palace dress.

The embroiderer surnamed Xia brought embroidery patterns of either peonies or hundreds of birds, and every second sentence was about "outstanding beauty" and every fourth sentence was about "all kinds of beauties". Even a fool could have heard it.

"How do you know that I am with Tai..."

"Sister," Chu Yizhao interrupted her, "We both know what the Hundred Flowers Banquet means. Sister is of the right age and has a noble status, so you must have guessed it..."

Zuo Suiyan nodded, but she felt a little strange. Was this really all Chu Yizhao knew?

"I also want to make money from my sister. To be honest, if in the future..." Chu Yizhao looked into Zuo Suiyan's eyes, "If I can support you, the embroidery shop will be prosperous, and I will naturally benefit from it."

"You..." Seeing this blatant conspiracy, Zuo Suiyan couldn't help but punch her. It happened to hit Chu Yizhao's right shoulder...

"hiss…"

Chu Mingxu was the youngest child and a boy, so he was doted on and had nothing to worry about. When he was young, he used to use strong hands to play around, and he would often slap her until her skin turned red.

Now, he is even more ruthless.

Her shoulder was bruised and swollen, and if she hadn't taken medicine, she wouldn't have been able to get up.

Zuo Suiyan saw that her face was pale and realized something was wrong.

"You just rubbed her shoulders a few times, and you feel so much pain when I touched you lightly. How could the Marquis' Mansion let its young lady be injured so seriously..."

Chu Yizhao didn't want to say it at first. It's a taboo to talk about deep things with a stranger. But sometimes, revealing some secrets appropriately can also bring people closer together.

Her face was miserable, her eyes were slightly downcast,

"It's not a big deal. My brother has fallen in love with our cousin."

"Yesterday, my cousin was embarrassed, and I happened to be there, so he..."

"He hit you?!" Zuo Suiyan said in shock, her eyebrows raised.

Chu Yizhao said nothing, pressing his shoulders with his slender knuckles. His thin body looked so well-behaved and pitiful.

Zuo Suiyan looked at him and believed him 70%. He didn't believe Chu Yizhao, but the guy yesterday who looked like a troublemaker...

She could not think of any other reason for a distant cousin who was not related to her at all to live in someone else's house except marriage.

To make a woman smile, a man can do anything.

Chu Yizhao's eyes flickered slightly. She didn't expect to ruin Chu Mingxu's reputation with just a few words, but he beat her up, and she couldn't just let it go quietly...

The Crown Princess and the Crown Prince spend every day together, who knows when it will be mentioned.

She had experienced the power of pillow talk from Chu Qing...

Even if he couldn't kill Chu Mingxu, he couldn't expect to gain a foothold in the court safely.

...

"Did she really say that?" A graceful lady dressed in brocade sat in front of the hall, looking hesitant.

"Mother, I don't think she is a bad person."

After Zuo Suiyan came back from the embroidery workshop, she told her mother about her conversation with Chu Yizhao, omitting the part about the shoulder because her mother didn't like a family with unrest in the backyard.

The Prime Minister's wife thought for a moment, with a few colorful brocade handkerchiefs on the lacquer tray beside her hand.

"A gentleman is open and honest, while a villain is always worried. Telling you what's on my mind without hiding anything is also considered to be open and aboveboard."

"Then let's settle it."

Zuo Suiyan ran out happily, and the Prime Minister's wife looked at her back.

Yan'er was young and had never been to the Empress Dowager's Cishou Palace. She didn't know about the Empress Dowager's extreme doting on the child, but she had witnessed it with her own eyes.

The Queen Mother came from the Dingbei Palace.

The Dingbei Li family has three generals, all of whom are extremely talented and brave.

嗏

The daughter of the Li family entered the palace.

The Li family father and son died on the battlefield.

For so many years, the empress dowager has been in a high position and has great power, but her natal family is deserted, and her only nephew is still far away in Dingbei, so she is inevitably lonely.

That child is like the heroic young general back then...

They are really too similar.

...

Chu Yizhao summoned the stick insect and took out a jar of medicine.

Qichuan hugged her numbly and was called as soon as he turned around.

"After you deliver the gift, you don't have to come back. Go to the embroidery workshop and help Xia Zhu look after the shop. I'll find a suitable shopkeeper and then bring you back."

"Miss, I pick herbs at night and have to run the store during the day. Are you exploiting me..."

"Yes, get out of here!"

"woo woo woo woo"

Qichuan flew faster with tears in his eyes.

Song Qichuan had helped Wei Yang gain so much credit in his previous life, and it made her angry just seeing it.

Zhao Shuzhen went to the palace early in the morning with a warrant to invite the imperial physician. After a busy day, when Chu Yizhao came back, he happened to see the imperial physician shaking his head and getting into the carriage.

I told you, there's no hope.

"Miss, what are you thinking about?"

"I wonder if my mother is too good to Xue'er."

"Will it..."

The night was dark, and the thick darkness was filled with shrill cries. Chu Yizhao lay on the bed with his eyes open, listening to the wailing coming from the distant Xueyuan.

This old sister can really shout

Even when her hands and feet were broken, she still couldn't howl as loudly as Chu Yingxue.

Chu Yizhao couldn't sleep, and Wo Qiu couldn't sleep either. The sharp voice, as miserable as a woman's, scared her so much that she had nightmares even when she was lying down. It would be better for her to get up and keep watch.

"Lying down in autumn"

"Hey, Miss"

There was a shout from the inner room, Wo Qiu responded and walked inside.

"What's wrong Miss?"

Chu Yizhao, wearing a thin cotton pajamas, said through the screen, "You go to sleep, no need to watch over me. That girl is crying so hard, I can't fall asleep for a while."

Wo Qiu muttered, "I can't sleep either."

Chu Yizhao laughed and took out two sachets from under the pillow. "Take this with you to calm your mind and have a good sleep. I guarantee you will sleep like a pig. Bring one for Huaichun as well."

"Thank you, Miss," Wo Qiu took it happily.

Why bother to thank me? In this world, you and Huaichun are the closest people to me.

Chu Yizhao thought about it, breathed steadily, and fell asleep happily.