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

"Where's Sister Yan?"

Zuo Suiyan picked her up but didn't send her back, he's really unreliable...

The ice stove had been moved away from the carriage, making the already spacious compartment even more spacious.

There was a thick wool blanket on the floor, and I could feel the soft touch through the soles of my shoes.

Wei Xingli sat up straight in his clothes and said, "Let's go back to the Prime Minister's Mansion."

He looked at the woman sitting to the side. Her black hair was fixed with a silver hairpin, and she wore a moon-colored skirt with a white jade ring around her waist. She looked elegant and refined.

Wei Xingli thought of the lost piece of jade, clenched his fingers, and then slowly loosened them.

"How do you know Mrs. Shen is a fake?"

“It was just a suspicion”

"I touched it when I was taking your pulse. The fake birthmark feels very rough," Chu Yizhao answered honestly.

Then she thought of the sword across her neck that day, and said to Wei Xingli with a fake smile:

"I still have to thank you, Prince. Madam Shen looks exactly like the real Princess Tuoxing."

"Prince, didn't you notice?"

Wei Xingli glanced at her sideways, leaned back casually, and placed his right elbow on the soft pillow...

"I was not in Beijing when Shen Zheng got married"

"No guests were invited to the wedding banquet, and Madam Shen often lived in the inner house. Apart from the people from the Duke of Huguo's Mansion, only His Majesty had seen her."

A close look at Tuoxing and Nie Yuqing reveals huge differences. Nie Yuqing has calm features, a typical Central Plains woman, while Tuoxing has deep features, more in line with the appearance of an alien race.

Now, even if His Majesty knew that Nie Yuqing was not a foreigner, what would it matter? Would he be so kind as to allow these two to have a child?

The secret letter and why Nie Yuqing turned against us are the most important things...

"Your Highness, Lu Feng has not yet found out why Princess Tuoxing appeared in Shangjing City?"

Nie Yuqing said that Tuoxing fell off a cliff in Liaodong, so how could he appear in Shangjing City thousands of miles away?

Wei Xingli lowered his eyes, looking cold and indifferent.

"Not found"

"All right"

Chu Yizhao lowered her head in thought. She had a bold guess, but she needed some evidence.

The carriage was running slowly, and Chu Yizhao's thoughts were in a mess.

She raised her eyes and observed the magnificent carriage, spices, jade vessels and tea leaves.

Then he turned his attention to the man in the main seat, describing his figure, brocade boots, long robe, and jade crown.

Wei Xingli put one hand on the side of his head, unable to bear it any longer.

"What do you fancy?"

"Hmm?" Chu Yizhao didn't react. "Prince, what did you say?"

The man raised his eyes wearily and said again, "You looked at me with such a sneaky look, what do you want to take away?"

So that’s what it means…

How dare she take his things.

It’s not that I hate longevity.

Chu Yizhao just suddenly remembered that Wei Xingli’s birthday was September 19th, which would be here soon.

At Guangyin Temple, he bravely saved her, and now it was difficult for her to leave the temple to treat him.

But there is always a return.

This carriage is decorated with jade and gold, and decorated with paintings and books. It is exquisite and complex, and it took a lot of thought...

The only thing she and Wei Xingli had in common was this carriage, so she wanted to learn something about what Wei Xingli liked.

But she would not say this. It was extremely presumptuous to guess the thoughts of a man outside her family and to send him gifts privately.

Chu Yizhao thought about it, and finally spoke under Wei Xingli's impatient glare.

"I heard that His Royal Highness has a piece of turquoise, so I wondered if it was inlaid on His Royal Highness's carriage. I want to see it."

Wei Xingli's face remained calm upon hearing this. It was unclear whether he believed it or not. He just sat up straight and laughed,

“You are well-informed.”

He moved his hand to the treasure box on the left, and raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Want to see?"

Chu Yizhao didn't expect to say a few words casually. It was a blind cat that had caught a dead mouse. It was such an expensive thing, of course he wanted to see it!

Chu Yizhao nodded expectantly.

"miss you!"

The little girl has round eyes, like a cat.

"Okay, come closer."

Chu Yizhao squatted down and took two steps forward.

Wei Xingli stretched out his hand, and his slender fingers like jade flute clasped the golden buckle of the wooden box. With a light hook, the lock fell off.

The index finger lifted the lid of the box, revealing a small gap, which was pitch black, leaving enough suspense...

The box was backlit, and Chu Yizhao could only see a small piece of the crow-colored box lid. She stretched her head and moved forward...

"Prince, can you open it a little wider?"

Wei Xingli looked at the little girl's confused and naive look, which was completely different from her calm and composed appearance when facing Nie Yuqing. At this moment, she looked a bit like a cute and naive child...

He couldn't help but want to tease her, "Want to see it?"

"Uh-huh!"

The big nails on the little fat boy's feet that day were so beautiful. For someone as lazy as Wei Xingli, the quality of his collection must be a hundred times better.

Facing the little girl's sparkling eyes, he turned his knuckles over the top of the box and pressed it gently. The small gap suddenly disappeared, and Wei Xingli smiled maliciously...

"Not given"

"... "

Chu Yizhao paused and pulled down the corners of his mouth.

At such an old age,

So childish...

If you don't give, then don't give...

The carriage was not high, and Chu Yizhao's legs were numb as she half-bent them. She was about to step back when the carriage suddenly stopped. She stumbled and rushed forward like a piglet jumping over a fence...

"Boom"

"hiss…"

There was a muffled groan from above my head, and a strange pain spread from my head. It was as if I had hit the wall, but why did I feel soft flesh?

The tip of my nose is filled with the faint scent of pine and sandalwood...

Wait… this is…

Chu Yizhao opened his eyes. This fine Zen bamboo embroidery, this extremely smooth brocade, this... the warm touch on his back,

A large hand was resting on her back blade, and the warm palm burned her skin through the gauze dress.

Chu Yizhao's scalp felt tight and numb...

"Prince, Miss Chu, we have arrived at the Quyang Marquis's residence."

Lu Feng half-lifted the curtain, and no one came out for a long time. He looked inside in confusion...

This look frightened him so much that he whimpered instantly.

"Oh my god..."

In the carriage, the prince sat sideways, with one hand on the stool to keep balance, and the other hand on Miss Chu's back, his chin slightly raised, his head tilted back as if he couldn't bear it, his face like a banished immortal was slightly distorted,

And Miss Chu was kneeling on the prince's...abdomen!

It's the abdomen...

This scene directly impacted Lu Feng's life of more than twenty years. His body was frozen straight as if struck by seventy-two thunderbolts...

"Prince..."

Chu Yizhao woke up as if from a dream, jumped back suddenly and sat on the ground. When he realized what happened, his face suddenly turned red like a cooked shrimp.

Wei Xingli covered his stomach, his face full of pain, staring at her with red eyes.

Chu Yizhao said sorry, blushing and crawling out of the carriage.

"Prince...Prince...are you okay..."

Lu Feng watched Miss Chu's flustered back and looked towards Wei Xingli tremblingly...

"If you don't want to die, shut up..."

There was a sound of gnashing teeth coming from the car. Lu Feng quickly let go of the curtain in his hand and raised his hand to slap his right cheek.

calm down!

As the carriage swayed, the dull pain in his lower abdomen slowly subsided, and Wei Xingli leaned against the wall of the carriage to relax.

Is this little girl's head made of iron? It's like a hammer, and it hurts so much that he sees stars...

The fragrance of the mist curled up, the smoke clouds rose straight up, and the wheels rolled over the rough dirt road, making a creaking sound.

Thinking of the scene just now...

Wei Xingli's ears felt hot and his heart ached with anger...

She is always like this!

Always frivolous with him...

hateful!

The tea in the cup on the table swayed slightly with the bumps. Wei Xingli covered her stomach, not knowing what she was thinking about. Her fair cheeks turned a light pink...

...

Ah ah ah ah ah

Chu Yizhao ran back to Ruyi Residence. Fortunately, there were few people in the afternoon and no one saw her losing her composure...

"Miss, what's wrong?"

Chu Yizhao returned to the courtyard, panting and patting his chest. Seeing this, Huaichun asked anxiously,

"What's going on here?"

Chu Yizhao waved his hand and said nothing.

She ran into that living devil, luckily she ran fast.

Huaichun poured some water and helped Chu Yizhao sit down. Chu Yizhao took a sip and suppressed his pounding heart...

The upturned peach blossom eyes contained a cold murderous intent.

No, I need another drink...

After drinking four or five cups in a row, Chu Yizhao finally came to his senses.

Thinking of what had just happened, Chu Yizhao was frightened and his face turned red.

How did you hit someone's stomach?

It's so embarrassing~

She never got married in her two lifetimes.

When I was looking for dead bodies to make medicine in the past, I had seen them stripped naked, but I had never touched a real living man...

Hard, good figure...

As expected of a martial artist, he has been ill for so long, yet he is still so…

The withered jasmine flowers fell on my head with a patter.

Chu Yizhao's expression fell and he cursed himself inwardly for daring to think so much without even looking at who it was.

Be careful or someone might stab you to death.

"Miss"

Chang Nian came out smiling.

"I heard what they said~"