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

"Ugly mushroom?" Chu Yizhao looked back.

A large, shiny red "mushroom" was stuck in the middle of the dead vine.

Song Qichuan stood by and poked it twice with his toes, "It's not poisonous..."

"Take your stinky feet away!" Chu Yizhao squatted down and hit his tendons with the hoe stick.

A scream echoed in the forest.

Song Qichuan sat on the weeds with his legs hugged and a resentful look in his eyes.

The lady treated him badly...

Chu Yizhao ignored him and concentrated on digging the soil next to the mushrooms.

"This is Xuanwu Ganoderma. A flower this big can be made into a healing medicine, which is enough for a lifetime. It is dark in color and looks like it should be hundreds of years old."

"When you go to the military camp, take two bottles with you. You won't be afraid of swords, spears, or axes, and I'll feel more at ease."

Song Qichuan paused while rubbing his legs, and asked in surprise, "Go to the military camp?"

"Well, go be a general," Chu Yizhao said.

Fresh Ganoderma lucidum must be covered with soil to prevent the spiritual energy from escaping. Chu Yizhao wrapped the Xuanwu Ganoderma lucidum and soil in cloth and put it into the backpack.

After doing all this, the chirping sounds in her ears disappeared, and the silence was filled with only the chirping of insects. Then she reacted.

Song Qichuan remained silent.

Chu Yizhao turned to look at him. He was wearing a brown robe and had slender limbs. He sat on the straw hut without saying a word.

A deep branch.

"You don't want to?" Chu Yizhao asked.

Chu Yizhao didn't care about not hearing the answer and continued walking forward. Song Qichuan got up hurriedly and followed closely behind him silently.

In the dense and luxuriant woods, the sound of birds flapping their wings occasionally pierces through the light, and among the low and crowded fir trees, the sound of hoes breaking off dead branches can be heard continuously.

The gentle voice of inquiry echoed in the small space.

“Those who practice martial arts should have the ambition to serve their country”

"You are skilled in martial arts and have the talent of being as fast as the wind. Are you going to be a servant to me for the rest of your life?"

"Nineteen is the right age to venture out, so you have to think more about your future."

"I have sold my slave to you. Your future is my future."

Song Qichuan argued confidently, "Besides, you poisoned me, so I won't leave. If I leave, I will die."

"You are trying to kill me in various ways, so I won't do what you want."

"Give you the antidote"

"You're lying, I won't eat it!"

Chu Yizhao: “…”

Did I give you too much face?

Song Qichuan shrank his head guiltily, and quickly picked up the hoe and chopped at the branches that blocked the way.

The white and fresh core of the tree was revealed at the break of the dead branches. Beads of sweat slid down the tip of my nose and disappeared into the rough bark.

Chu Yizhao stared at him. His beautiful facial features made him look like a fairy in the forest who had strayed into the mortal world amid the green trees.

The fairy frowned and scolded, "Don't drink too much. If you don't accept my toast, you should drink the penalty. If you were told to go, then go. If you didn't have this martial arts skill, do you think I could keep you?"

"The lazy donkey who farts three times with every step"

Song Qichuan was stunned for a moment, not knowing what he was thinking of, his eyes suddenly lit up.

"After becoming a general, can I still come back?"

"Where do you want to go if you don't come back? The indenture contract and the antidote are in my hands. If you die, you have to wait for me to collect your body."

Song Qichuan was scolded so much that he felt relieved. He smiled and said, "I'll go to the military camp. Hehe, don't be angry."

Chu Yizhao rolled his eyes at him. He could not be persuaded or coaxed, and was only happy after hearing a few scoldings.

Cheap bastard.

Chu Yizhao continued to move forward.

Song Qichuan was an easy chess piece to obtain, and she originally wanted to present him to the prince, but the Shen family was ungrateful, and Shen Ni forced her to damage her heart meridian, which she could not swallow.

What's more, without Wei Xingche's constraints, Shen Zheng was reinstated and three concubines were selected safely. Chu Huai didn't know what was wrong with him and did everything by himself, without using any of the talented people from his previous life.

Now in the court, the prince is at the peak of his power, how could he look down on Song Qichuan, a dead branch without sprouts...

However, during this period, Wei Xingli taught her how to play chess.

Suppress one side and the other side wins.

If you want to suppress them, you have to lay out a plan to encircle and suppress them. If you want to win the game, you have to make moves and eventually you will have to give up a few useless small pieces.

When the cunning rabbit dies, the good dog is cooked.

Chu Yizhao had just shown some of his medical skills and was chased and attacked by Shen Ni.

Even though the prince is kindhearted and benevolent, if something else happens in the future, he will have to take into account the forces of many parties and abandon her, a chess piece with no relatives, no power, and no influence...

Wei Yu and Wei Yang.

None of them are good stuff.

Song Qichuan in front was so crazy that he was full of energy. He chopped down a tree with one knife, cleared a path with two knives, and plucked handfuls of exotic flowers and plants with his big hands, and threw them into the backpack.

The slanting light entered the forest, casting rays of light and shadows. Chu Yizhao looked up and saw the towering fir trees rushing into the thick clouds.

Wei Xingli has power and she has the advantage.

Song Qichuan, Zhang Yanqiu.

Both civil and military officials are present, and they obey her orders.

Why would she give such bargaining chips to others to add bricks and tiles and seek shelter?

Mountains and rivers can change, and people's hearts can change.

Why not open up the road and reclaim the land yourself and build a strong and wide city wall?

After revenge, I will ensure a smooth life for the rest of my life...

"Yo! Snake!"

Song Qichuan shouted, interrupting Chu Yizhao's thoughts. She followed Song Qichuan's gaze.

A large red and white snake coiled in the dense branches and leaves, its triangular head curved and dropped under the tree trunk, its cheeks flaring as it hissed in a threatening warning.

Chu Yizhao's eyes narrowed, and he quickly took out a celadon bottle from his arms and poured out the medicine powder.

The white powder was scattered forward in a white fan shape. In the mist, the snake head sensed the danger and quickly retreated behind a tree trunk.

The cold and fluttering scales made people feel uncomfortable. Song Qichuan clenched the hoe in his hand and spoke in a nervous voice.

"Miss, is this snake poisonous? I'm a little scared."

"It's poisonous. If you touch it, you will die."

"Ah? Then let's run."

"Can't run away"

"White fan, red forehead, eyes as small as beans. If I'm not mistaken, it should be a spotted pear flower snake."

Chu Yizhao was a little excited, and this excitement overcame his panic.

The spotted pear flower snake has extremely high medicinal value, and its skin, bones, flesh and gallbladder are all useful. She had only seen it in books and did not expect it to appear in this ordinary dense forest.

She untied the hemp rope around her waist and said, "This kind of snake hunts together, male and female. This is a female snake, and there is a male snake lying in ambush in the dark."

Song Qichuan looked horrified, "Then we won't die here..."

Hearing this, Chu Yizhao stopped untying the rope, raised his head, and glanced around with a confused look.

The wild grass was lush and about half as tall as a waist, and there was nothing but green as far as the eye could see.

"strangeness…"

"Miss, what are you mumbling about! Think of a solution quickly! I'm so scared..." Song Qichuan shivered. The snake had wings on its neck, flapping them. He felt so disgusted that he scratched his hands and feet randomly, and goose bumps fell all over his body...

"What are you afraid of? The one on the tree has been poisoned by the powder and is moving slowly. With your martial arts skills, you will be able to tear its head off within three breaths."

The woman's voice was steady and powerful, and her clear and cool voice carried a soothing power in the silent and empty woods.

No one can stand being praised, especially men.

Song Qichuan straightened his back instantly. He sharpened his knife with a heroic look, but he was a little hesitant.

"The other one..."

"give it to me"

Chu Yizhao wrapped one end of the rope around his hand, his eyes calm as he watched every movement among the weeds and bushes.

Hearing this, Song Qichuan straightened his face. The body of the spotted snake was hidden in the branches and leaves, and that disgusting neck was his target...

A red spot of light appeared in the setting sun. He clenched the hoe, his arm muscles bulged, and swung it forward with force, with the blade whistling.

The flower snake was frightened and was about to retreat, but the rapidly rotating blade cut across its neck, and within three breaths, the snake's head fell to the ground.

The blood mist followed the head, forming a bloody path from top to bottom...

Just as Song Qichuan was about to laugh, he heard a rustling sound in his ears. In his peripheral vision, a ferocious big snake jumped out from the weeds, leaped high in the light and shadow, and pounced towards the two of them.

He was startled and saw a thin rope rising into the air and hitting the snake's waist. The whips made a sound and the nimble rope wrapped around the snake's body. With a heavy pull, the snake fell to the ground with a snap. The snake curled up and its scales exploded in pain.

Song Qichuan stood there in a daze, "What a neat trick..."

Chu Yizhao stepped forward, pulled the thin rope, and with both hands rolled up the fat snake body into a ball, tied a knot, and threw it into the backpack. He did it cleanly and skillfully, and finished it in one go.

"Miss, you are so awesome!" Song Qichuan praised foolishly.

Chu Yizhao walked to the headless snake again, wrapped the bloody body and the snake head with rolled up skin and flesh in cloth, and threw it into Song Qichuan's backpack.

Song Qichuan: “…”

Not so great anymore.

"Let's go and look further ahead."

Chu Yizhao pinched his forearm. It had been a long time since he last did that, so it felt a little sore after the sudden force.

Song Qichuan looked at the sky and said, "Miss, it's getting late and the backpack is full. We should go back."

"If I don't go back, maybe I can encounter something," Chu Yizhao thought thoughtfully.

"What else can we encounter? Snakes, insects, rats, ants? Don't we have enough along the way..."

"dead body"

“Die… what are you dying for?!… Ouch~”