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

Chu Yizhao opened his eyes.

In the exquisite and elegant villa, Chu Yizhao lay on the bed with a pale face, a thin silk quilt covering his slender waist, and his face resting on the soft pillow.

Seeing the person coming, he raised his head slightly.

"Aunt Queqiu?"

Queqiu put down the lacquer tray in his hand and picked up the bowl of porridge.

"woke up?"

"Are you hungry? Eat something first."

"Why is my aunt here?" Chu Yizhao's mind was in a mess.

Wei Xingli's house, the Queen Mother's maid, and her butt...

An unlikely combination...

"You..." Queqiu sat on the round stool beside the bed, his eyes full of worry and heartache.

"How did I end up with such a family?"

"When the prince sent the news to Shoukang Palace, I still didn't believe it. Who would have known that such a delicate and soft girl would be beaten like this!"

Wei Xingli…

Chu Yizhao couldn't tell how he felt. How come this person was sometimes annoying and sometimes so grateful?

The room was bright and clean, with the fresh, sweet aroma of melons and fruits wafting in from the window.

Without the sticky blood and stinky sweat, Chu Yizhao felt refreshed and comfortable.

She twisted her hips in a trance, and a dull feeling of pain and soreness rushed straight to her scalp. She couldn't help but groan in pain.

"Don't move. The imperial physician said that you have injured your muscles and bones, and you won't be able to get out of bed for ten days or half a month," Queqiu said hurriedly.

Sweat broke out on Chu Yizhao's forehead. He didn't dare to move. His eyes showed the relief for having survived the disaster.

Chu Yingxue did things cleanly, and even if Chu Huai had all the power, he couldn't find any flaws in her.

I thought that no matter how unreasonable Chu Huai was, he would not be punished too harshly even if he was beaten, scolded and made to kneel in the ancestral hall.

But he was furious and beat her until her flesh and blood flew off, regardless of the remaining dignity of the Quyang Marquis's Mansion.

A few blows would shatter the flesh and bruise the bones, not to mention the aftermath.

Chu Yizhao vaguely felt that this mad dog,

Want to cripple her...

Fortunately, Wei Xingli arrived in time.

A chill rose from the depths of my heart, and my white fingertips trembled slightly...

It was as if I was back in that sunny courtyard. The torture chair beneath me was cold and hard, and the long stick drew blood as soon as it was hit.

She couldn't even express the pain...

Chu Huai sat steadily on the main seat, watching with a smile on his face...

The fragrant and glutinous bird's nest porridge is delivered to your mouth.

Chu Yizhao stretched out his hand suddenly, grabbed Queqiu's arm, and the fragrant porridge fell to the ground. A few drops splashed on the back of his hand, and the warm and sticky touch made him feel irritated.

The person on the bed looked pale and his tone was filled with suppressed pain.

"Quyang Marquis Mansion, the cat-for-prince thing..."

"You stole my reputation and ruined my reputation. Chu Yingxue lost her manners in front of the palace and spoke nonsense, causing the mistress to become paralyzed with anger."

"My father used the family law to punish me for being unfilial. If the prince had come a step later, my life would have been in danger."

"Aunt, I get scared when I think about my father still waiting at home..."

"I absolutely dare not live in this Quyang Marquis Mansion anymore"

Chu Yizhao was panting, his eyes weak and desolate, like a decadent and withered water lily in the lake.

In her previous life, she had never asked for anything from the Queen Mother, but her supreme grace became a wedding dress for her enemies.

This time, even if it would cause the Queen Mother to dislike him, Chu Huai must not be let go...

Clouds covered the red sun, the sky gradually darkened, and a drizzle continued. Wei Xingli walked to the window, closed it, and blocked out the cold moisture.

The wooden window frames were mottled with rain.

The sound of the window frame hitting each other was not loud, but it was unusually clear in the silent room, like rain falling into water, waking up the person in the bed.

Chu Yizhao was in great pain, and no medicine could completely stop the pain. After Queqiu left, he fell into a deep sleep. When he woke up vaguely, he saw someone sitting beside the bed.

He was tall and handsome, with dark eyes that revealed no emotion.

"Prince..."

Wei Xingli hummed calmly, "Are you feeling better?"

His voice was very soft, like clouds floating in the sky beside his ears. Chu Yizhao nodded.

"Thank you, Your Majesty, for saving your life."

“Too serious”

Wei Xingli glanced at her, as if he wanted to say something, and after thinking for a while, he only said,

"Raise your hand"

Chu Yizhao smiled lightly. He had never thought that Wei Xingli would be so gentle in treating patients. In the past, he was always stern and never said a single nice word.

"Your Highness wants to say that saving my life is too much."

"Because Chu Huai didn't want to hurt my life?"

The light tone made Wei Xingli feel uncomfortable.

"He wants to take your legs. He is not a good person."

"I didn't speak for him, I just didn't want to take credit for it"

The dull pain from the wound caused Chu Yizhao to sweat profusely on her forehead. Her face turned pale and she forced herself to talk to Wei Xingli.

"A person who destroys people's legs is inherently vicious. How long can I survive in his hands..."

Her voice was clear and hoarse, filled with cold hatred. Wei Xingli was silent for a moment. That was true. Although his father was not a good guy, it was really vicious to destroy his children's legs.

Wei Xingli looked at her quietly. When they first met, she was enthusiastic and innocent, like the rising sun on the grassland, warm and bright.

Now, the bright moon was setting in the west, the morning sun was blood-red, and the people who usually yelled and shouted were lying here lifelessly. Wei Xingli felt inexplicably irritated.

"Don't talk nonsense"

"You have caused harm for thousands of years, you deserve to live a hundred years"

Chu Yizhao was choked, not knowing whether he should be happy or not.

Maybe this is Wei Xingli's way of comforting people?

She ignored these and asked questions from her mouth,

"Sir, why did you appear in the Marquis' Mansion yesterday..."

Wei Xingli looked at the little girl's pale face, not knowing what to say.

Even he himself didn't know how he ended up in Quyang Marquis' Mansion.

The apology gift that he asked someone to send appeared in someone else's hands the next day, which made him feel unhappy.

So I want to meet her...

Unexpectedly, as soon as I jumped onto the wall, I saw the little girl lying on the ground covered in blood.

Several sentences popped up in his mind, and Wei Xingli's cheeks became hot. Finally, he sighed and said two words as if he had accepted his fate.

"Seeking medical treatment"

Seek medical attention?

Chu Yizhao's face was filled with two words:

me?

Wei Xingli nodded as if it was natural, "You can even cure Shen Zheng, your medical skills are superb, you are the reincarnation of Hua Tuo"

"Can't cure me?"

“It can be cured.”

But I didn't expect that I would come to her for help so soon. In my previous life, it would take a year before she would come to me.

She had originally planned to deal with the affairs of the Marquis' Mansion before going...

Now that I have received someone's kindness, I must repay it.

Chu Yizhao hesitated for a few seconds, then nodded solemnly, "Don't worry, Your Majesty, I will live up to your expectations."

The woman's face was as pale as snow, and she lay delicately on the dark red brocade pillow. She raised her head slightly, and her clear eyes were firm and bright, like a summer flower.

The frozen moonlit night in the coldest days of winter ushered in the first breeze of early spring.

Wei Xingli was slightly startled, with a trace of loneliness hidden in his eyes, which disappeared in an instant, and was replaced by a gentle light.

He lowered his head to look at her and smiled gently. His voice was clear and pleasant, like a beautiful stone on the snow of Kunlun Mountain.

"Then I'll leave it to you, girl."

...

Wei Xingli said,

"Although there are differences between men and women, I have already informed the Queen Mother of the reason. You can stay here without any worries."

"I have sent for your maid."

"Don't move..."

"I…"

Lin Lin talked about many things in a scattered manner. He was a mute in his previous life, but became a chatterbox in this life.

Accompanied by the sound of broken jade and beads, Chu Yizhao fell asleep in a daze, dreaming of his previous life...

In his previous life, Wei Xingli couldn't speak and could only look at her with his dark eyes.

You also need to watch the collection, preparation and decoction of herbs.

He looked wary, as if he was afraid that she would poison him.

Like a wolf cub with its teeth pulled out.

...

Shoukang Palace

"I just thought that the Marquis was partial to her relatives from her natal family."

"I didn't expect that the Duke of Chu would be so incapable of distinguishing right from wrong. He could be so cruel to such a delicate and weak girl."

"Prince Xingli said that the stick was almost as thick as the girl's waist. After a few hits, her butt exploded like a peony."

Queqiu gestured,

The Queen Mother stood in the hall, with a nine-tailed phoenix embroidered on her outer robe, looking noble and awe-inspiring.

Her face was as cold as ice. "Quyang Hou is so bold and daring in his lies and actions. I think he is tired of living!"

In the luxurious and empty palace, candlelight flickered.

A cold voice sounded, "Since Amin doesn't want to live with him..."

"Then get him out of Shangjing City!"