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

When she was about to leave, He Yue chased her out and hinted in her words that she would take her back in two days and asked her to be grateful for her mother's kindness.

Now she has chosen a remote village that can only be reached in a day. How can she get back in two days?

Chu Yizhao used pills to protect the soldier's heart and used medicine powder to stop his bleeding.

It was really smelly, so they tied the person to the seat outside, replacing Woqiu's position.

The groom is the youngest among this batch of newly bought slaves. His name is Chang Nian and he is only sixteen years old. He knows a little bit of martial arts, but he is not as good as the guards. However, he can be brought into the inner courtyard if he is bought by himself.

Summer nights are short, and it was just getting dark when the carriage arrived.

Huaichun helped Chu Yizhao get out of the car. The dilapidated state of Zhuangzi was beyond Chu Yizhao's imagination. There were broken plaques, wooden doors exposed to wind and sun, and the walls of the house were full of potholes, probably caused by insects.

I can live in a dungeon, so why would I be picky about a normal house? As long as there is a bed, it's fine.

The managers of Zhuangzi are an elderly couple. The guards had been notified in advance and were already waiting at the door.

"Welcome Miss"

"Get up, is the room ready?"

Huaichun stepped forward and asked questions.

Uncle Liu replied respectfully, "It's ready. It's cleaned daily and you can move in anytime."

“Well, you’re thoughtful.”

There are few people in Zhuangzi, and there were not many people walking along the way. The sun was setting, and there were a few lights in the distance, which lit up for a while and then went out.

It should be the residence of tenant farmers.

Uncle Liu was a little surprised to see Chang Nian carrying a person on his back. "Did the young lady encounter bandits?"

"No, I found it on the roadside. It's a soldier."

Liu Bo's eyesight was not good, so he took a closer look and found that he was indeed wearing armor. The main road to the west of Zhuangzi was the official road leading to the south. It was normal to see a soldier or a general there.

"It looks like it was robbed."

Chu Yizhao paused and asked, "Are there bandits here?"

Liu Bo nodded and said, "There is a village a hundred miles away from here. They specialize in robbing soldiers and passers-by and killing them. They are very evil."

"This is not far from the capital, isn't there anyone from the court?"

"The village is on a cliff. They won't come down the mountain easily. It's easy to defend but hard to attack. We've lost several waves."

While chatting, they arrived at the inner courtyard. Chu Yizhao asked casually and didn't take the matter to heart.

Huaichun went to boil the medicine while Chu Yizhao prepared the medicinal bath. She had figured out a lot of good things during this period of time. Before Tianguang passed away, she left behind three books of prescriptions, including those for medicine and poison.

She had never been able to understand it in her previous life, but in this life it was as if her Ren and Du meridians had been opened and she understood it all at once.

The hot steam carried a strong bitter medicinal smell. Scattered leaves and branches floated on the water in the bathtub. They were dark in color, like a bucket of boiled Chinese medicine.

"Strip him naked and throw him in"

Chu Yizhao directed Chang Nian.

Chang Nian showed a bitter face. This man was too smelly and he felt a little disgusted.

"Miss, he has so many injuries on his body, can he just touch the water?"

"Okay..."

Chu Yizhao frowned. It was her first time to prepare medicine, so she wasn't very clear. But that's what it said on the prescription: Medicinal bath, medicinal bath, it must be soaked.

"Miss..." Chang Nian seemed unreliable no matter how she looked at it.

"He's going to die anyway if he's not treated, so let's give it a try." Chu Yizhao waved his hand, signaling Chang Nian to do something.

Chang Nian carried the man on his back, muttering as he took off his clothes.

"Yes, it's so dirty, I have to wash it thoroughly. I want to be a clean ghost even when I die."

Liu Bo prepared dinner. Chu Yizhao was hungry. In this small place, the cooking skills were pretty good. After eating, she stayed in the room to prepare medicine. For injuries of this degree, large bags of medicine were needed for external and internal use.

"Miss Miss"

Chang Nian ran over excitedly.

"Miss, that military master is still a handsome man after washing himself."

"Really? You cleaned him up so quickly."

"What brush clean?"

"Nothing, go check it out"

The man was lying on the bed with a pale face. He had taken off his armor and changed into a loose white pajamas. His hair was a little damp and was gathered into a strand and placed inside.

The angular jaw, the eyes are closed, the lips are pale but the lines are delicate and beautiful, and the extremely elegant outline actually has a pair of heroic sword-like eyebrows.

She lay there with her fairy-like figure, silent and motionless, looking so fragile as if she would fall into the mortal world in the next second.

Chu Yizhao was silent. This person...

She knows...

Maybe it just looks familiar...

She walked forward without giving up.

Chang Nian was still expecting his master to show the same surprised expression as him. When he was wiping his face just now, he almost screamed out loud.

His beautiful master, who looked like a fairy, walked up with a wooden face, and pried open the eyes of the injured person with both hands. His face, which was as warm as jade, was pried open like a Tibetan fox.

What kind of quirk is this?

Chu Yizhao looked at it for a long time and sighed heavily.

How could the prince of Liang fall on the road...

Isn't he leading the army to fight in Biannan?

Now she felt a little pressured, after all, Prince Liang treated her well and was very rich.

Be careful with these random herbs.

Chu Yizhao rolled up Wei Xingche's sleeve. A sword wound deep enough to see the bone ran through his entire forearm. The wound did not bleed. It had been blistered in water, so the surface was a little pink, and the inner layer of flesh was so red that it seemed like it would bleed in the next second.

"Miss, I just counted. This man has twelve sword wounds of varying sizes, and four knife wounds, all of which hit vital parts. He is not dead yet, he is really lucky."

"Not big, I'm going to die soon"

"what?"

Chang Nian was stunned for a moment. Can’t be saved?

"Huaichun, bring me my Dahuandan"

"Changnian, go and get two ginseng roots from the box."

Chu Yizhao said in a deep voice that this man's injuries were more serious than imagined, and the heart-protecting pills were just keeping him alive, and in fact he was no different from a dead person.

No, in the previous life, until she was imprisoned, Wei Xingche was still standing in the court. How could he die now?

Huaichun quickly handed the bottle of Dahuan Dan to Chu Yizhao. Chu Yizhao took out a pill and stuffed it into Wei Xingche's mouth, then placed the ginseng beard under his tongue.

Looking at the ginseng beard, Chu Yizhao glared at Chang Nian and said, "A hundred years is enough, why would he need three hundred years?"

This was a gift from the Queen Mother...

Chu Yizhao suddenly remembered something.

The Dahuan Pill can revive the dead and turn their bones into flesh. It is extremely precious and there are only four of them in the world. This is the life-saving pill left to her by her master.

She used one to save the queen mother, one to give to a patient, and she ate the last one herself because she was in so much pain after losing her hands and feet.

There is another one, which I gave to Chu Huai in my previous life...

When he came back from Mount Taihua, he ran to her yard and asked for the Dahuan Dan, but at that time the Dahuan Dan was reserved for the Queen Mother. However, he said that if he could save the person, the Queen Mother would not mind.

Chu Yizhao thought it was a concubine or a prince, so he gave it to him.

Is it Wei Xingche?

No wonder after Nan Rong's death, Wei Xingche killed people everywhere, but didn't do much to the second prince who was the most suspicious...

She thought it was because of the Queen Mother's protection, but it turned out that it was an early arrangement and Marquis Quyang was a close relative of the Second Prince.

How can a rescuer be a murderer?

"I'm furious…"

Shameless blood sucker...

After Chang Nian applied the medicine to Wei Xingche, he unexpectedly discovered that the man's hand seemed to move a little, but upon closer inspection, it was still stiff.

Even a miracle drug can't be so fast.

He went to sleep on the recliner with peace of mind

The lady asked him to take care of this person, maybe he is some high-ranking official...

The bright moon rises high in the sky, and incense is burning in the quiet room, with the winding smoke floating upwards.

The person on the bed opened his eyes, then closed them again...

At the same time, in the Prince Liang's Mansion

"What did you say! The prince is missing!"

The voice of King Liang was filled with shock and anger, and he was still wearing a cloak.

A man in black armor was kneeling in front of the hall. He was prostrating himself on the ground, trembling all over.

"The prince and I were escorting the military book back to the capital together. On the way, we encountered robbers. In order to protect the military book, the prince led the bandits away himself."

"When I led the people back, I only saw blood all over the ground and the prince's rings and pendants, but the people... were nowhere to be found."

After the last sentence was uttered, Prince Liang almost fainted. The rings and pendants on the table were stained with blood, as if they had fallen into a pool of blood.

This jade pendant is something Cheer has worn since he was a child. If it hadn’t encountered any misfortune, how could it have…become like this…

"Search! Keep searching! If he's alive, I must find him. If he's dead, I must find his body!"

"Che'er is a martial arts expert, he would never..."

Prince Liang’s eyes went dark and he almost fell down, but was supported by a slender arm. The palm was smooth and white, and the eyes were dark and bright.

"Brother will be fine"