Qianyang's fatal wound was on his back, running from his right shoulder to his coccyx, deep enough to see the bone.

It must have been someone chopped down from behind with a knife.

The slender body was nearly split in half.

The sole of his left foot was badly injured, with blood and flesh flying all over the place, and the cotton socks stuck to the wound.

In addition, there are countless scratches and bruises.

Chasing and killing, dumping corpses...

The sense of absurdity in Chu Yizhao's heart lingered for a long time.

After treating the injury, Chu Yizhao took out some Ganoderma lucidum for Qianyang to hang on.

Life or death depends entirely on fate.

Huaichun asked, "Miss, do you want to notify the Leyuan Earl's Mansion?"

Chu Yizhao shook his head and said, "Let's talk about it tomorrow."

I just found out about Chen Chuxiao’s mistress two days ago, and today Qianyang got into trouble. It’s such a coincidence.

In the dim and quiet courtyard, a man in blue was kneeling in front of the house, his brows were cold and resolute, the cotton cloth wrapped around his right hand was stained with blood, but he seemed unaware, his eyes fixed on the main room.

After a while, the door opened and a maid walked up to him, saying dissatisfiedly, "Second Young Master, why do you have to do this? Who knew you would run into bandits when you were burning incense and praying to Buddha? The old lady was also scared yesterday and just drank a tranquilizer and went to sleep. Second Young Master, please leave quickly and don't disturb the old lady's rest."

The man said nothing and did not move.

The man continued, "Hasn't someone been sent to look for her? The Second Young Master is kneeling here, forcing the old lady. Does he want to be charged with disobedience?"

It seemed as if some words touched the man. He looked up, and his deep eyes in the night were as cold as an ancient pond.

Chen Chuxiao stared at her and said word by word,

"I want Qianyang"

...

In the foggy morning, when Wei Xingli arrived, Chu Yizhao was still asleep. He handed the new branch in his hand to Huaichun.

"Find a bottle and put it where your lady can see it."

I fell ill that day and was unable to respond to her feelings.

When I woke up this morning, the early plum blossoms in the yard popped out, a lonely branch, as cold as ice.

Very nice.

He pinched it and brought it over.

Wei Xingli's gaze followed the jade-white early plum blossom, his eyes and brows were gentle, as if immersed in warm spring water.

There are endless flowers to be picked here and the cold moon is endless.

I hope you will have mercy on me…

The delicate buds of the white plum blossom stand proudly on a single branch, blooming coolly in the celadon vase.

The moment Chu Yizhao opened his eyes, he thought he was dreaming. Where did the flowers come from?

After a moment of shock, she reacted.

"The prince is here"

"It's just dawn." Huaichun helped her wash and dress.

Chu Yizhao glanced at the sky.

Wow, the sun is shining on my butt.

She climbed the mountain and killed snakes yesterday, and now her calves and arms are extremely sore.

"Did the prince say anything about Qianyang's matter?"

"The prince said that this matter is of great importance and he will go to the palace to inform His Majesty. Before he left, he asked me to tell you that His Majesty is generous and will reward you greatly if he knows that you saved the only daughter of King Pingxi. He asked you to ask for more rewards and you don't have to be polite."

"... "

You're thinking too far ahead.

The person is still lying half dead, and he is already thinking about asking for a reward...

Her white hands fluttered and her black hair was tied into a bun.

Huaichun asked, "Miss, are you using a silver hairpin today?"

The bronze mirror reflected the solitary branch of white plum blossoms on the table. Chu Yizhao's eyes flickered, and a smile appeared on her pretty face. "This solitary branch is so bitter. Find the plum and bamboo hairpins in your dressing table and put them on my hair."

Huaichun saw that she was shy and had a rare girlish demeanor, and there was a hint of smile in her eyes.

The young lady is born to love to laugh. She was very well-behaved and cute when she was young. The little pink ball loved to be held the most. She would giggle non-stop while sitting in someone's arms.

The old lady said that she was born with the flavor of human life in her body.

But since that summer night when Chu Yizhao cried bitterly in her arms, the clingy little girl suddenly became cold and lonely. The child who used to need someone to accompany her even for meals, now can sit there all night until dawn.

She has been serving Chu Yizhao since she was a child, and she knows her master's personality and habits better than anyone else.

Chu Yizhao often advised people that thinking too much would drain their energy and shallow sleep would drain their spirit, but he himself was as worried as an old woman every day.

Fortunately, I met His Royal Highness the Crown Prince.

Huaichun took out a delicate and elegant velvet flower hairpin from the last layer of her dressing table and inserted it into her bun. The tassels swayed, making the beauty look radiant.

In Huaichun's eyes, the young lady seemed to have a special feeling and trust for Prince Wei.

In front of Prince Wei, she was relaxed and lively, with a little stickiness that had not appeared since Taoist Tianguang's death.

She said that Prince Wei had a bad temper, like a demon, and every time they met, she was afraid of losing her life. But just a few words could make Prince Wei angry.

When someone is very angry, he will look timid and beg for mercy in a low voice, like a pitiful little rabbit, making the person being teased feel frustrated and helpless.

The young lady always said that she was most afraid of Prince Wei, but Huaichun felt that she was not afraid at all...

Chu Yizhao stood up, his figure graceful, the plum and bamboo hairpin swaying, as if a lone leaf boat was drifting and trembling in the center of the lake.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, Chu Yizhao looked up at the sky and muttered to himself, this is a great time to behead someone.

"Miss," Chang Nian ran over with a terrified look on her face, her hairband falling on her shoulders, "Miss, help!"

Chu Yizhao saw him like this, with dishevelled clothes, like a good man who had been bullied, and asked hurriedly, "What's wrong?"

Chang Nian's face was filled with panic, and he covered his chest with his hands. "Just now, when I went to buy buns, I ran into a female Rakshasa. She...she...she raped a man!!"

?

It really is…

Chu Yizhao looked him up and down, and Qiaoyu beside him burst out laughing, "You want to rob a man? You don't have any meat on your body except for your pretty face. Why would anyone rob you? You're cheaper than a pig..."

"Who said I don't have two taels of meat? I have it!" Chang Nian retorted, "She just wanted my two taels of meat!"

The loud sound echoed in the courtyard, and the bird on the dead vine chirped twice and flew away.

Chu Yizhao: “…”

There is no need to be so proud...

Qiaoyu blushed and raised her hand to hit him on the shoulder. "What nonsense are you talking about in front of the lady?"

She had a strong hand and slapped Chang Nian, making him grimace. Chang Nian knew he had said the wrong thing, so he did not say anything back, but just kept crying out that he was wronged.

"I'm serious. That woman was big and strong. She grabbed my arm and dragged me into the car, asking me to be her lover. I didn't even know who she was. What lover was that..."

"Fortunately, I was smart enough to leave my coat behind and escape back..."

Chang Nian's voice trembled, and he was frightened by what had just happened. He was handsome, and Song Qichuan always teased him that he could get a lot of rewards by working as a waiter in Qingfeng Pavilion.

This time the stinky bug's bad mouth really came true...

Chu Yizhao frowned slightly. He had never heard of anyone being kidnapped in the street in the capital. Could it be that the man had already arrived?

"Can you see the woman's appearance clearly?"

Chang Nian Fen Fen, "a female demon"

"Tsk," Chu Yizhao scolded, "Speak properly."

Chang Nian thought for a moment, "Tall, dark skin, thick eyebrows and big eyes... wearing a golden ruyi on his chest..."

"Even Ruyi can see it clearly, you have really good eyesight," Qiaoyu snorted.

Chang Nian was furious. "What do you mean? It's such a big piece of gold. I'm not blind, how can I not see it? I was teased by someone, not only did you not help me get revenge, but you also mocked me!"

"How can I help you get revenge?" Qiaoyu blushed at what he said, "Besides...from ancient times to now, I have never heard of a man being teased by a woman..."

"You're saying I'm a liar!!"

"Okay, stop arguing," Chu Yizhao interrupted the two.

Jin Ruyi, she is the only one with such obvious features.

General Zhang’s daughter…Zhang Ruyi.

Counting the days, she has also entered Beijing...

Chang Nian hung his head and pulled at his sleeves that were torn into strips. This was a new winter shirt, but it had become like this after only wearing it twice...

Damn hag!

He was angry when a gentle voice came from above.

"Chang Nian, come on, I'll take you to get revenge"

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