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

Chu Ling asked subconsciously.

At this moment, Yun Chaomu moaned. Perhaps she turned over and pulled the wound, which hurt so much that she made a sound subconsciously.

"Look at my memory. I will apply some Ma Fei San to Meng girl so that she can sleep well."

After saying this, he turned around and hurried into the inner room.

Chu Ling paused, and actually followed.

Yun Chaomu was lying on his side, covered with a brocade quilt, but his upward shoulders were covered with a layer of gauze, making it hazy. Chu Ling followed behind Old Wang and leaned over to look. He didn't know why he followed him. It was because he heard Old Wang talk about the "Peach Blossom Mark", which he had seen before.

"What are you doing here?"

Old Wang said rudely that Chu Ling was taking up his place.

He opened the medicine box and took out the Ma Fei Powder. Seeing that Chu Ling did not leave and did not chase him away, he only said, "When this girl was injured, her shoulder blade was almost pierced through, which was very serious. Although this girl Meng has medical skills, she cannot save life and death. The wound on the outside is invisible, but the inside... Hey, what are you doing? Why are you getting closer..."

While Old Wang was muttering to himself, he lifted the gauze covering Yun Chaomu's shoulders and prepared to apply a layer of Ma Fei San on her. When he turned around, he saw Chu Ling coming forward, sticking his head out, staring closely at the peach blossom on Meng Yatou's shoulder blade.

“Is this painted on?”

Chu Ling's breathing became heavy, his face looked strange, the corners of his eyes were red, as if he couldn't believe it. He raised his hand and even wanted to touch the peach blossom mark.

Old Wang slapped his hand away in time, "Chu Ling, what's wrong with you? Can you touch Meng girl? You think this peach blossom mark is beautiful, but you can't touch it. There is a wound from a sharp sword underneath, it hurts a lot."

"Is it a painting? How can it be so realistic? How is this possible?"

He seemed not to have heard what Mr. Wang said and murmured in confusion.

"What are you painting? Didn't you see that the peach blossom mark has merged with the skin and even bled? I don't know what secret technique this girl used, it seems like she was born with it."

Chu Ling's face changed drastically and he turned around and walked outside. He had a limp in one leg, but he walked very fast at this moment, as if there was something extremely urgent that he needed to verify.

After leaving the yard, he actually passed directly past Di Wuming and ran outside in a hurry without even saying hello.

Di Wuming saw that his face was not right and frowned. Just then, Old Wang came out with a medicine box on his back, so he asked, "What's wrong? What happened? What happened to Chu Ling?"

"Who knows? He ran away before I could finish my words. His expression looked a little strange. He stared at Meng's peach blossom mark for a long time. Could this kid have some idea?"

Mr. Wang snorted.

After all, Meng Yatou's peach blossom is indeed beautiful.

Emperor Wuming narrowed his eyes slightly and gave an order to the darkness, "Follow him and see where he goes and what he does."

"Yes."

The shadow guard hiding in the dark immediately took the order.

Di Wuming pursed his lips, his eyes deep in thought. What could have caused Chu Ling to lose control like this? Was it related to Meng Qingge? Or was it related to the peach blossom mark on Meng Qingge's body?

Intuitively, it's a very important thing.

Chu Ling's mind was buzzing, and he quickly ran towards his mother's yard, "Mom, Mom..."

Liu Yu was taking a nap. She was so frightened and grief-stricken this time that once she calmed down, her body became very weak and she was often sleepy. She had just dozed off for a while when she heard Chu Ling's anxious voice.

She thought something had happened, so she opened her eyes quickly and sat up from the bed. Her heart was pounding, and she saw Chu Ling walking into the room with red eyes and an anxious look on his face.

"Ling'er, what happened? What happened?"

Liu Yu also asked anxiously.

Chu Ling walked forward, looked at his mother, and spoke anxiously, "Mom, mother, do you remember, in the summer of the fifty-eighth year of the Pingli calendar, a month before the banquet, sister Amu came to our house, and you said that daddy got a piece of silk brocade from outside, and you made a light green skirt for sister Amu, and asked her to come to our house to try it on..."

Chu Ling was a little anxious and incoherent.

Liu Yu nodded, "Yes, there is such a thing, Ling'er, why do you bring it up?"

"That dress was light green, tube-top, and fluttering. My son didn't know better at the time and insisted on seeing it. Then I saw that there was a mark on Sister Amu's chest, a peach blossom mark... Mom, do you remember it? Do you remember it?"

Chu Ling asked anxiously.

He remembered it very clearly. At that time, it was hard to refuse sister Amu's kindness and he could not resist his mother's good intention and tried on the skirt. The gauze skirt fluttered in the air, like a fairy descending to the earth. However, what he saw at first sight was the peach blossom on sister Amu's chest.

The peach blossom was barely visible under the veil draped over her shoulders, but it was so lifelike and beautiful against Sister Amu's jade-like skin.

He was unforgettable at first sight.

Sister Amu rarely wore tube top dresses, and that time was an accident, so he remembered it very clearly.

The material of the skirt was hard to find, so his mother spent another month sewing it. On the day when Sister Amu was invited by his mother to visit, he hid over the wall and wanted to take a look.

Liu Yu nodded, "Yes, the child has a peach blossom mark on his chest, which he was born with. What's wrong, Ling'er? Why are you suddenly saying this?"

Liu Yu said.

Chu Ling was even more shocked, his heart trembling, "Born with it?"

Then why does Meng Qingge also have a peach blossom mark on her chest? Is it a coincidence? Could it be that this sister Amu painted it on her? No, Mr. Wang clearly said that it was not painted.

And if it was a painting, how could it be so lifelike?

But what happened?

Memories came roaring back to him, and he suddenly remembered the first time he met Meng Qingge some time ago. He was pinned down in an alley and beaten. He had been numbed by the beatings and was no longer the glorious prince.

But Meng Qingge suddenly appeared in front of him. She killed the local bully who bullied him with one sword, and looked at him with tears in her eyes and disbelief.

She said, "A Ling..."

She called him A Ling.

But from childhood to adulthood, there was only one person who called him that, and that was Sister Amu.

He was mean to her, mocked her, told her to get out, but she just looked at him with sad, tearful eyes.

He said, Meng Qingge, what conspiracy are you playing? Did you call A Ling too?

She said, Chu Ling, I will never hurt you.

She entered his house and saw his elderly mother. Her eyes turned red at that time. Knowing that her father had died long ago, she lost control of her emotions and rushed out of his house. Later, Yun Qianqian was assassinated, and he and his mother were kidnapped by men in black. It was she who rescued them again.

One after another...