Return of the Medical Concubine: The reborn legitimate daughter goes crazy and kills!

The next moment, Yun Chaomu was heard talking.

Di Wuming laughed and looked at Yun Chaomu with half-closed eyes. He had an enchanting appearance to begin with, and when he smiled at people, he looked like a bewitching enchantress.

Yun Chaomu felt his breath catch, and he quickly lowered his gaze, but his ears felt hot. Then he heard Di Wuming's hoarse voice again, "Meng Qingge, has anyone ever told you that you say one thing and mean another?"

"No."

"Well, now we have it."

The Emperor has no dark ways.

Yun Chaomu walked forward, listening to Di Wuming's words, and his steps unconsciously quickened a lot, but his ears felt inexplicably hot.

Old Wang had been following quietly behind, afraid of attracting the two's attention. Listening to their interaction, he nodded inwardly, feeling the same emotion he felt when he and his wife first met.

"Let Elder Wang take care of your arm. Do you really not want it anymore?"

When they arrived at the bedroom, Di Wuming's wheelchair was parked at the door.

Yun Chaomu nodded, "It's not that serious. I know the condition of my arm, but it does need to be taken good care of."

Old Wang and Yun Chaomu entered the house together, but Di Wuming did not go in and stayed in the corridor.

"You girl, you look fine from the outside, but you have serious internal injuries."

Yun Chaomu took off her outer shirt and only wore a tube top. The peach blossom mark was bleeding, which was both shocking and extremely charming to the people who saw it.

There was nothing else that Elder Wang could do, so he just bandaged the peach blossom mark, focusing mainly on the wound inside.

"Meng girl, I wanted to ask you last time, what happened to you? How could such a serious sword wound become a peach blossom mark? This is really unheard of. Could it be another secret technique that the ghost predecessor never passed down?"

Mr. Wang finally couldn't hold it in anymore and asked.

He had been scratching his head anxiously for days, and finally he got the chance to ask.

Yun Chaomu paused, then said, "Yes."

But in fact, she didn't know the reason. God gave her a chance to be reborn, but did not allow her to reveal her true identity. However, her mark inexplicably appeared on Meng Qingge's body.

No wonder then.

Di Wuming sat in a wheelchair in the yard in a daze, thinking that after Old Wang came out, he would go in and tell Yun Chaomu about what happened in Phoenix Mountain four years ago. He had to tell her the truth, no matter whether she hated him or resented him, he would bear it.

But in fact, ever since he knew that the person he had been thinking about for four years was Meng Qingge, he had never thought of letting go.

Even if she has someone in her heart, even if she has special feelings for Chu Ling, so what?

Just as he was thinking this, a figure fell down from above his head, and Chu Ling appeared in front of him with a stern face.

"Your Majesty."

Chu Ling said in a muffled voice.

Di Wuming raised his eyes coldly. He really didn't want to see him, but he was approaching him.

"Is something wrong?"

Di Wuming raised his eyelids, his attitude was cold and distant.

Chu Ling knew that he had offended Di Wuming, and had expected his cold attitude. He just lowered his eyebrows and said, "Your Highness, I want to go in and see Meng Qingge to see how she is injured."

Chu Ling felt very guilty. He was so emotional that he spoke without thinking.

It's reasonable for me to be disliked now, but I feel guilty.

"I feel guilty now. Didn't I drag her to fight Xiao Zhan before?"

Emperor Wuming said sarcastically.

Chu Ling pursed her lips and didn't respond. She had nothing to say.

"Chu Ling, what do you think of Meng Qingge?"

Suddenly, Di Wuming spoke in a low voice, squinting his eyes to look at Chu Ling, sizing up the expression on his face.

Chu Ling was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect Di Wuming to suddenly ask him this question, but he was always smart. He vaguely sensed a sense of oppression from Di Wuming's eyes. Thinking about the relationship between him and Meng Qingge...

He paused and said truthfully, "I am not particularly familiar with Miss Meng Er. We had no connection before, but later it was because of Sister..."

Before he finished speaking, Chu Ling seemed to think again of all the things Meng Qingge had done for him and the words she had said to him over the past few days. Looking at his eyes, his heart began to become complicated.

Meng Qingge to him...

No, no, how could it be possible?

He has nothing now, his feet are stomped, and his face is disfigured. Who could be interested in him?

"People have many misunderstandings about her, but I think Meng Qingge is a good person."

After a while, Chu Ling spoke slowly. These were his real thoughts.

Hearing Chu Ling's words, Di Wuming narrowed his phoenix eyes. Meng Qingge was indeed very good. After spending more time with her, people could not take their eyes off her. For example, Old Wang and Leng Feng and Leng Yu, when they mentioned Meng Qingge, they mostly praised her.

Meng Qingge has a very contradictory temperament, pitiful yet warm, her eyes are full of wisdom, and she has a kind heart. She is contradictory, making people want to see into her heart.

"Chu Ling, don't fall in love with Meng Qingge."

The next moment, Di Wuming spoke faintly.

He could see that Meng Qingge was extremely protective of Chu Ling, so he would not touch Chu Ling, and was willing to give him a place to stay and protect his identity, but if he had any intentions towards her, he would not show mercy.

Let me say it again, ever since he knew that he had taken away Meng Qingge's innocence four years ago and that she was his savior, he never thought of giving her up again.

Chu Ling's breath caught in his throat, and he understood the warning in Di Wuming's words.

This Prince You has a strong possessiveness towards Meng Qingge.

He said, "Don't worry, Your Majesty. I only regard Miss Meng Er as my benefactor and my dear friend."

If it weren't for Meng Qingge, it's unknown where he and his mother would be now, and what would have happened to them.

But he was not in the mood for love, and Prince You was really overthinking it.

"it is good."

Di Wuming got a satisfactory answer, and the invisible sense of oppression on his body dissipated a lot.

"Come in, Mr. Wang is inside."

He said, this is correct.

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

Chu Ling walked into the house with mixed feelings. He could see that Di Wuming was not an easy person to deal with and his reputation for brutality and cruelty was not groundless.

Someone once slandered him behind his back, saying that he had disabled the prince, and was skinned and hung at the gate of his mansion, which scared everyone in the mansion.

The door was not closed. Chu Ling knocked on the door and entered the room only after getting permission.

Elder Wang was packing up his medicine box. When he saw Chu Ling coming in, he raised his eyes and said, "Meng girl just fell asleep. She was already seriously injured and had a high fever. She was unconscious for two days before she woke up. Before she could recover, she heard that you were in trouble and rushed over. As a result, you pushed her down again."

Old Wang is the most protective person. He likes Meng girl very much and would not allow anyone to bully her. Now he has found the opportunity to scold Chu Ling. Don't think that he won't dare to scold her just because he has a good relationship with Meng girl.

Chu Ling lowered his head and listened, not daring to refute. He just said, "Can I go in and see her?"

"What are you looking at? What's so good about it? You can't see the wound, you can only see the peach blossom mark. When you pushed it, the peach blossom started bleeding again, which means the internal wound is serious."

Old Wang snorted.

"Peach Blossom Mark?"