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

In the mountains, one does not know how long the days and months are. Chu Yizhao ate, drank, defecated, urinated, and slept in the South Courtyard. Ten days had passed in the blink of an eye...

Pinch the little flesh on your cheeks.

Chu Yizhao was confused.

Before she fell into a coma, her heart ached. Blood attacking the heart vessels was the most harmful to the body. She had a premonition that this time it might not be good.

Why is it so much rounder now?

Could it be that the doctor doesn’t treat himself?

"Huaichun, has the Great Rejuvenation Pill been given to the prince?"

"The prince took him away"

Those two great pills of rejuvenation can more or less extend her life, but they cannot be wasted on her.

"Miss, Brother Song came a few days ago and said that the embroidery workshop was crowded with people, and everyone wanted to embroider the Southern Embroidery. The apprentices were not yet mature, and could only embroider simple patterns. Many ladies came every day to urge them to do so."

Huaichun supported Chu Yizhao and fed the fish by the pond.

The water in the pond is emerald green, and schools of koi fish gather on the shore, swishing their tails and scrambling for food. The texture of their scales is bright, like flames.

On the high bridge, a woman was wearing a white fur robe embroidered with gold. Her long black hair danced in the wind, brushing her face. Her face was beautiful and otherworldly, as if she were a fairy who was not of this world.

"Those who can wait will be registered by Zhang Yanqiu, and those who can't wait will be served with good water and tea."

Huaichun said, "Xia Ning said she can process it."

Processing? Embroiderers work by lamplight at night, which burns their eyes and blood. There are many embroiderers in the south who have gone blind from working too hard. Chu Yizhao is not that poor.

"Why does she always think about working? Was she born as a donkey in her previous life?"

Huaichun noticed her irritation and said with a smile, "Most of the nobles in the capital are arrogant and proud, and there are quite a few who are arrogant. Xia Ning is also afraid."

"What are you afraid of?" Chu Yizhao raised his head slightly, and said proudly, "Tell her that she has the support of the Prince of Yue, so she should be braver!"

A domineering voice came from the bridge. Wei Xingli paused and his eyes fell on the woman on the bridge.

The warm sunlight made the gold thread on the robe sparkle. The girl's eyes were filled with pride, which was even more gorgeous than the gold-threaded robe.

It looks like a little carp jumping at the front. After snatching the food, it flaps its tail and shakes its tail at its fellows, then proudly shakes its tail and swims to the bottom of the water.

Wei Xingli couldn't help but chuckle.

She was very rude.

The master and servant turned around when they heard the voice. Wei Xingli, wearing purple clothes and a jade crown, slowly walked up the stairs, looking very noble.

Chu Yizhao was startled, thinking of the frivolous words just now, his face flushed slightly, he lowered his head and bowed gracefully,

"Meet the Prince"

The next moment, his arm was supported by a big hand with round and slender fingertips. With a slight force, his bent legs straightened up.

She raised her head, her hairpins swaying lightly. Wei Xingli smiled, lowered his eyes, and the tenderness in his eyes almost turned into water, like the continuous spring rain, drifting into his heart.

"There's no need to be polite between you and me"

The breeze blows, the osmanthus fragrans sways, and even in the deep autumn, the whole courtyard is filled with bright spring light.

The springtime feeling faded away without knowing when. Feng Zhi and Lu Feng hid behind the pillars of the corridor, looking furtively at the two people on the bridge.

Feng Zhi frowned deeply and asked in confusion, "The prince actually likes women?"

"What are you talking about? My prince is a young talent and very powerful. If he doesn't like women, does that mean he likes men?" Lu Feng was dissatisfied.

Feng Zhi said, "That's not what I meant. I meant, why did the prince suddenly come to his senses and start thinking about his wife?"

In the first half of the year, he tried to commit suicide several times, just like a piece of dead meat that was ravaged by the group.

Are you feeling fading now?

"What's so good about this girl? She can actually bring the dead back to life?"

Feng Zhi's words made Lu Feng upset.

"Miss Chu is naturally beautiful, graceful, kind-hearted, well-educated, and treats us servants kindly and warmly."

"What's wrong with such a beautiful woman? Is it strange that the prince likes her?"

It would be strange if the prince didn't like it. Lu Feng held the sword and looked at the mandarin ducks on the bridge with a silly smile.

Thinking back to the time when he first fell in love with Miss Chu, how could an ordinary girl dare to poke a man's butt? She is both brave and resourceful!

The prince and Miss Chu are the most perfect couple in the world!

Feng Zhi looked at him like a fool. Could that woman have cast a spell? Why did they all act like crazy?

The one who has to hold on to the wall even when farting,

Looking for a wife?

...

The drugstore next to Furongxiufang is currently under renovation. Zhang Yanqiu has been very busy lately. Not only does he have to deal with the difficulties posed by the ladies of officials, but he also has to keep an eye on the renovation progress of the drugstore.

After the Hundred Flowers Banquet, Qiansheng Peony became famous overnight and orders surged. This one was to be made by the Marquis's wife first, and that one was to be made by the First-Rank Imperial Edict who wanted to jump the queue.

One is afraid and wants to cancel the order, while the other one is not afraid and wants to make trouble.

Zhang Yanqiu sighed. The matter of a noble lady's skirt was complicated and tedious enough, let alone the gold and silver officialdom.

Thinking about those days when he was attending banquets for high-ranking officials and was confused and complacent, he really wanted to rush back and slap himself in the face, and call him superficial!

"Shopkeeper Zhang, Miss Zuo is here again"

Just after he sat down to rest for a while, the little boy lifted the curtain and called him.

Zhang Yanqiu waved his hand, "The young lady is not here."

The little boy looked a little helpless, "I tell her every time, but she still comes."

“Don’t worry about it, just tell the truth,” Zhang Yanqiu said after taking a sip of water.

The young lady is recovering from her injuries, so how can she have time to come to the embroidery workshop?

It would be the same even if Miss Zuo came a hundred or a thousand times.

Suddenly, Zhang Yanqiu thought of something, his eyes moved, he put down the cup, and called out, "Brother Lu Shi!"

A burly man walked in from the backyard, with an expressionless face and a straight back, standing in front of Zhang Yanqiu like a mountain.

"Is something wrong?"

Zhang Yanqiu nodded with a wry smile. This man was brought back by Song Qichuan a few days ago. He was said to be the bodyguard given by the young lady.

A solemn and murderous aura, guarding the house?

Not necessarily.

"Brother Lu, I want to exchange Miss Xia Ning's embroidery room with the place where the apprentice girls embroider."

"The embroidery tools are large and complicated, please help me, Brother Lu."

Lu Shi showed no expression and went straight to the embroidery room, followed closely by Zhang Yanqiu.

The rumbling sound of demolition and transportation caused the yellow leaves on the trees to fall, covering the insects and ants.

The night was as cool as water. In the elegant study, Chu Yizhao leaned on the ebony armchair, which was padded with two cotton cushions and covered with a layer of white fox fur, and wrote.

The paper and ink were brightly illuminated by four candles.

"Miss, the eldest master has injured his waist and abdomen and is still staying in Songxiang's bed every day. I hope nothing will happen..." Qiaoyu said worriedly

She went to deliver the perfume powder, but Chu Yunyu held onto the rosin and refused to let go for even a moment.

When Rosin came out, the newly made silk hung loosely on her body, revealing mottled white flesh and blood around her waist.

Hearing this, Chu Yizhao snorted and laughed, "You might as well worry about Song Xiang."

When Chu Yizhao first learned that Wei Xingli had led his men to storm into the Marquis of Quyang's mansion, he was really shocked. Openly breaking into the Marquis's mansion and killing people was a capital crime.

Fortunately, he knew what he was doing and was only scared twice.

I guess Chu Yunyu just got some scratches.

"Stop using the perfume powder. Indulgence is harmful to your health. My elder brother is not gentle in sex."

So as to avoid losing a life in vain.

Qiaoyu blushed, "Miss, why do you tell everything to others..."

"What if the prince hears you and thinks you are not dignified?"

The tip of the pen paused, the ink gathered, and a stain was left on the white letter paper. Chu Yizhao pondered for a while.

The two of them have been getting along very well these days, and the doctor-patient relationship they agreed on has become ambiguous. Chu Yizhao couldn't figure out what Wei Xingli wanted to do. Did he look down on her medical skills? Or did he want something else?

If she wanted to pursue beauty, she was not a person who stuck to conventions, and she would not suffer any loss if she had a good relationship with Wei Xingli.

If it is for love, the Red Leaf Alliance will be remembered for three lifetimes. When he dies, I will remain faithful to him.

If you want to draw a picture...

That won't work!

In her youth, she didn't want to trip over blood.

Put down the ink and stop writing.

A letter home is written and sealed in an envelope.

"Send this letter to Chu Yunyu"

"His sister is showing weakness..."

You have no joke.

The geese fly south in the sunny month, and the emperor has an order.

Chu Yingxue, at the Banquet of Hundred Flowers, surpassed all the other beauties in her skills and was awarded the title of Yuyan. The emperor and empress were so kind that they granted her the title of concubine along with Qi Heng, the son of Marquis Guangxin, and chose an auspicious day for her to enter the palace.