The prince disliked her, and the legitimate daughter was reborn and married to the regent

"Yun Nian?"

Wei Qingjue shouted softly. He didn't even bother to check if there was anything dangerous on the reef by the sea. Did someone already have his eyes on the land of Dongling?

As the regent, the last thing he needs is love affairs. In his world, there should only be power, checks and balances in the court, and close combat.

What does Yun Nian's hand have to do with him? In order to consolidate his position, he can even marry some daughters of high-ranking officials and raise them in the back house.

Isn't this normal?

But he hadn't thought about this at all. The moonlight fell on Yun Nian's body, and her originally pale face became even more like cold jade.

"Don't be afraid, I promise, your hand will be fine."

"Don't be afraid."

I don't know if I'm saying this to the girl in my arms or to myself.

He observed the position of the stars, and after determining the direction, he immediately headed towards Luochuan City.

A sharp whistle sounded from his mouth, and Qianhui from Zuisheng Tower and Baiju who had just rushed over from the island immediately appeared at the city gate.

"king."

"King, what is this?"

Wei Qingjue's expression was extremely cold. He threw a token out.

"After me, suppress those people in the post station."

The post stations along the way did not even receive the news of the Regent's arrival. They only saw a figure passing by and the horse was ridden away like the wind.

Qianhui and Baiju had to say seriously that they were carrying out urgent military duties, and then they each rode away on their horses.

Once Wei Qingjue felt that the horse was slowing down, he would immediately change to another one at the next post station.

He didn't dare to stop for a moment. Fortunately, Yun Nian only had her hand injured. He carefully held her hand and held her whole body in his arms so that she would not feel excessive bumps.

Yun Nian was always sick and always in crisis. Her body didn't seem to be this fragile before. Doctor He said that she was depressed. She knew it herself.

So every time I fainted, I would always recall the endless pain and torture.

But this time, she no longer saw the bloody body, nor did she feel the biting cold wind.

There is only a reassuring, familiar warm atmosphere, with a hint of the fragrance of grass and trees, like, like the smell of rolling on the grass after the rain without telling my parents when I was a child.

Wei Qingjue's speed was even faster than when he came here. Bai Ju and Qian Hui couldn't catch up with them at all.

When it got dark again, they finally arrived at the gate of Luochuan City.

"Who are you? The city gates are closed, you are not allowed to enter!"

The soldiers on the platform shouted loudly, but the man below suddenly stepped on his horse, flew into the air, and landed on the city wall.

"Archer!"

"roll!"

He didn't know when he had returned to his original appearance. His dark green eyes were filled with murderous intent. He looked at the soldier in front of him impatiently.

"Regent!"

"Goodbye..."

But Wei Qingjue ignored him and kept Yun Nian in his arms tightly. After arriving in Luochuan, the damp and cold weather made him hold her tighter.

The soldiers who lowered their heads and dared not look directly could only see the blue and green hems of the clothes.

He Yanchang from the Imperial Hospital was once again grabbed by the collar and thrown into the Chang'an Palace, where the Regent usually rested.

"What's wrong? What's wrong? I'm at my age, can't you be a little gentler? Ah! If you come a few more times, I think I'll have to go to see the late emperor!"

He Yanchang held his waist in dissatisfaction, and his eyes turned to see the woman on the couch and her bandaged hand. His eyes immediately became serious.

"What happened? The injury to your hand looks serious."

He picked up the tools in the box and carefully opened the blood-stained white cloth, revealing the bloody wound inside.

"Oh my, what a sin! Did someone chop off her hand? Why is the wound so deep?"

"Stop talking nonsense. If you can't be cured, I can send you to save the late emperor right now!"

He tried his best to suppress his anxiety and impatience, but his anger still inevitably came out.

He Yanchang realized something from his unusual attitude.

"The one from the Yun family?"

Seeing Wei Qingjue nod, He Yanchang stroked his beard and sighed.

"Really? Why are you always so easily hurt? It's me, an old man, who has to bear the wrath."

Although he said this, his actions did not stop for a moment. The silver needle and fine thread were already ready.

He Yanchang is a gifted doctor. Only he can completely cure Yun Nian's hand. The young regent knows this clearly.

The treatment lasted for a long time. Wei Qingjue held a white jade candle to illuminate the area on the palm of his hand. The more terrible the wound was, the more heartbroken he felt.

Fortunately, Yun Nian fainted, otherwise, the pain of sewing up the flesh like this would be unbearable for ordinary people.

He Yanchang narrowed his eyes and moved his fingers quickly, cautiously and carefully. After he finally finished, he wiped the sweat off his head.

"Okay, luckily you brought it in time. If it was two or three hours later, even a Daluo Jinxian couldn't save her hands."

But Wei Qingjue still frowned. The crooked and hideous thin lines attached to the originally flawless white hand, destroying the purity.

"Will the wound leave a scar?"

He Yanchang looked at him as if he were a fool.

"You're talking nonsense. Even if you use a dagger to cut a wound half the length of a fingernail, it will leave a scar, not to mention such a deep wound."

He shook his head and started to pack his things.

"Are you still going to dislike her because of this little wound?"

"No, how is that possible?"

Wei Qingjue denied it flatly. How could he dislike it? He just didn't want Yun Nian to have any scars on her body, especially since it was caused by him.

"This scar is not impossible to remove. If I can get some snow jade ointment and apply it for 49 days, it will naturally return to its original appearance."

But the old doctor looked at the Regent with a thoughtful and solemn look in his eyes.

"But the Snow Jade Cream is in the deepest underground treasury of the Keluo Imperial Family. No one except the royal family can open the door to the treasury. Wei Qingjue, are you going?"

Are you planning to go back to that place full of painful memories once again, risk being discovered, just to get an insignificant snow jade cream?

Is Yun Nian really that important? He wants Wei Qingjue to think about it carefully.

"Forget it. It's your own decision anyway. Even if you want to die, it has nothing to do with me."

He checked Yun Nian's hand again and was about to leave, but found a small petal-like mark on the wrist.