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

A cold voice hit his ears, and the man's body swayed. His throat went dry, and the light in his eyes suddenly went out, dark and out of focus...

Without waiting for Chu Yizhao to say anything else, he thought of a reason on his own.

Wei Xingli took a breath and smiled reluctantly.

"Yes, I don't have much time left...I shouldn't expect..."

Chu Yizhao stepped forward irritably and covered his mouth. Facing the man's surprised gaze, she said,

"I used you. When I said I wanted to cooperate with you that day, I meant it as a doctor, not love. I treated you, and you helped me avoid Shen Ni and future marriage. Who knew you misunderstood..."

"That word 'heart-thirsty'... doesn't mean to express one's feelings..."

The long eyelashes covered the beautiful peach blossom eyes, and the man nodded listlessly...

Isn't it enough to know...

If you don't like it, you don't like it...

"Listen to me!"

The woman raised her cold voice, and Wei Xingli looked up at her reflexively. The little girl puffed up her face angrily, and tears appeared in her eyes, flashing like crystal stones in the South China Sea.

She bit her lip and took two deep breaths.

"But...but you are good to me, I...know it in my heart. You robbed the Marquis' Mansion for me, burned the East Palace for me...and you were punished by His Majesty for these things..."

Did he think that if he didn't tell her, she wouldn't know?

Everything she ate, wore, lived and traveled in the South Courtyard was luxurious and exquisite. After lunch, she had lotus cakes, in the evening, stewed pork buns, and Qiqiao dim sum that were different every day. Gold and silver jewelry were delivered to her like water...

In addition to external objects on the body, we must also attack the mind.

The steps under the moonlight,

The waiting of self-discipline and restoration of propriety.

The secret summons and spies that were blocked time and time again...

Chu Yizhao is a layman.

It couldn't be more vulgar.

She wants money, life, and beauty.

Wei Xingli can give her everything.

Even death can keep her safe.

This is enough.

"The heart is not made of wood or stone, so how can it be without feeling?"

"I said misunderstanding... I have feelings because I don't really understand how to get along with men... If people are watching me, it will be even more annoying..."

Fireworks exploded in front of his eyes. Wei Xingli suddenly pulled away the little hand covering his lips. He was so surprised and panicked that his heart ached. He ignored it and stared at the person in front of him with his ink-stained pupils. He didn't dare to believe it and hesitantly refuted, but his voice was trembling.

"You treat me...

Maybe it’s just a favor…”

Chu Yizhao looked up at her, her watery eyes were innocent and almost childish.

"Wanting to kiss and hug is also a favor?"

Wei Xingli's breathing stopped instantly, his charming and charming peach blossom eyes widened in disbelief, his ears quickly turned red, and the hot blood climbed and rushed to the skin under his eyes...

In just a few breaths, the handsome face of Bo Ye turned completely red, and even the corners of his eyes were slightly pink, just like a seductive vixen...

"you…"

This kind of words made Wei Xingli panic. He was also an old lady getting into a bridal sedan, and it was his first time to see...

After living for more than 20 years, he held a girl’s hand for the first time last night. He was so excited that he couldn’t sleep for half the night…

Now the situation has really left him at a loss.

Wei Xingli held it in for a long time before finally saying,

"No nonsense"

Nonsense?

Chu Yizhao blinked. Does Wei Xingli know how handsome he is now?

As crystal clear as a peeled lychee.

Just sip it gently and water will come out.

Such appearance,

How can one not be tempted?

Chu Yizhao's love did not need to be euphemistic, she said directly,

"I am pleased with the Wei family's behavior"

These two sentences caught Wei Xingli off guard. The man who was usually free-spirited, arrogant and ruthless, the famous evil spirit in the capital... couldn't even utter a word.

The sparkling eyes were dark and shiny. The girl looked at him, her black hair spread in front of her shoulders, soft and smooth. Wei Xingli's eyelashes trembled, and he reached out to touch them.

There was a sudden sharp pain in my chest, and the familiar pain instantly spread throughout my body, shattering the hidden emotions in my heart like the collapse of the sky and the splitting of the earth.

The blood on her shy face faded, and she turned into a white and sticky lychee flesh...

He couldn't bear the pain and suddenly fell back on his back.

"Well…"

The charming and ambiguous atmosphere was shattered. Wei Xingli bit her lip and closed her eyes in pain.

Even God is interfering...

In a daze, my body was pulled up by someone, and when it fell again, I fell into a soft embrace full of fragrance. The woman's low voice whispered in my ear,

"Don't be afraid, we'll be home soon."

The slender fingers pressed on the acupuncture points on the head, gently and slowly. Wei Xingli was in a trance and felt that the pain seemed to dissipate a little. The clouds were wrapped around him, swaying softly. He looked up and saw the Cloud-Walking Picture shrouded in smoke...

The woman's fingers slid along the back to the back, found the familiar acupuncture point, and rubbed it with her fingers.

Chu Yizhao didn't know whether this set of massage techniques was useful. After she decided to treat Wei Xingli that day, she went to look through the medical books left by her master.

Heart pain and vascular spasm.

These are the symptoms of Wei Xingli's illness.

She actually found something.

A strange acupressure method for treating heart pain.

Press the left and right meridians randomly.

Chu Yizhao suspected that Tianguang had drawn these scribbles while drunk.

But Wei Xingli's illness is even stranger than this acupuncture point map, and strange things might be effective...

I don’t know if it worked, but Wei Xingli woke up. He grabbed Chu Yizhao’s sleeve and said something vaguely...

Dead and alive.

Chu Yizhao didn't hear clearly, but it was the same thing.

But she was determined to be a widow.

“Don’t worry about it”

"If you want me, we will make a love vow, three letters and six ceremonies. If you die, don't worry, I will wear mourning clothes and stay with you forever."

Wei Xingli was shocked, "You..."

He was shocked and distressed by her decisiveness and determination. She even thought about her affairs after her death and wanted to remain faithful to him...

Love is misleading...

Wei Xingli was shocked and then lost consciousness.

The carriage stopped at the gate of Prince Yue's mansion. Lu Feng carried Wei Xingli in on his back. Chu Yizhao did not follow them. With Feng Zhi there, nothing would happen to him.

What Wei Xingli needs is not massage and medicine, but a life-saving antidote...

His symptoms seemed like an illness or poison. If it was an illness, the color of his eyes and lips were extremely black and red, three times brighter than that of the healthiest normal person.

The patient's lips were white, purple, and black in color. The only disease that caused them to turn red was fever, but that was the purple-red caused by the evaporation of qi and blood, not the bright red on Wei Xingli's mouth.

If it is a poison, the time of its onset is irregular, just like him, he acts recklessly, coming when he wants and dying when he wants...

What is the poison...

Tianguang is quite skilled in making poisons, and she has not yet learned even a little bit of it. If her master hadn't died, he should have been able to find a way.

Wei Xingli, this unfortunate man, got sick the same year Tianguang passed away...

It seems that she has to go back to Tianqing Temple when she has time.

...

While Wei Xingli was recuperating, Chu Yizhao was also busy, sending him tonic pills one after another.

The master once said that if you like someone, you have to shut her mouth, just like he gave the little fish to Yunniang at the foot of the mountain.

After all, she and Wei Xingli were already in love, so Chu Yizhao wondered whether she should give him a love gift...

She smiled at him,

"Miss likes His Royal Highness very much"

Chu Yizhao chuckled twice in embarrassment. To her, the prince was like Huaichun to her, he was someone she could trust in both lives. Even though he could be scary when he got angry, he had never really hurt her.

The only difference is that she wanted to kiss Wei Xingli, but didn't think about kissing Huaichun...

"Go to the outside of Guangxinhou Mansion and call Song Qichuan back. I have something to talk to him about."

The next day, the sunlight was mild, clouds floated beside the red sun, the wind pushed the clouds past the sun, and the sky was sometimes dark and sometimes bright.

The mountains are dark green, and the forests are dense and lush. The spruce trees reach straight to the sky and touch each other in the depths of the white clouds.

It was late autumn and the air was chilly. Chu Yizhao was sweating even though he was wearing a simple, light short shirt.

She had a three-strand rope around her waist, a hoe in her hands, and a basket on her back. There was some green grass in the basket, but not much.

"Miss... Can you really find good things in this damn place?"

Song Qichuan was holding a hoe, standing under the tree with his long arms and legs, just like he was back home.

"can"

Chu Yizhao kept scanning the environment. There were wisterias entwined on the thick fir trees, and some trees that he couldn't name.

This was Chu Yizhao’s first visit to the western suburbs forest.

"The Thousand-Draining Flower lives by sucking the carrion of wild beasts. Many spiritual herbs also have this characteristic. To be able to sustain such a large area of ​​flowers, the dead must be a group of beasts. I'm sure we can find a lot of good things here..."

Song Qichuan was reluctant. He had to do three trips a day, keeping an eye on the Marquis' Mansion and the Guangxin Marquis' Mansion, and also running errands and delivering letters.

He had to read military books at night, so Chu Yizhao ordered people to bring him two boxes of books and ordered him to finish reading them within two months, otherwise his wages would be deducted...

Now I come to pull weeds again,

What a hard life.

"Miss, do you want to pick this ugly mushroom?"