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

Yun Chaomu spoke softly again.

Di Wuming curled his fingers lightly, and his unclear eyes finally woke up. He then truly realized that the girl on the bed had really woken up.

After being in a coma for three days and one night, he finally woke up.

She said that she heard his voice in her sleep, so was it really him who woke her up?

In the past, his joy would be beyond words, but now, he was only worried, "Did you hear what I said?"

he asks.

As for me, there is no longer any distinction between superiors and inferiors, and the relationship between the two has become extremely intimate without us realizing it.

Yun Chaomu moved and wanted to sit up. It was not very comfortable for her to talk to Di Wuming while lying like this.

As soon as she moved, Di Wuming reached out to support her. His hands were as slender as jade, very beautiful and large. He immediately held her arms, held her back, and even placed a pillow behind her for her to lean on.

"Your Highness, have you ever served others before? You are really skilled in this technique."

Yun Chaomu chuckled. She felt that Di Wuming was a little too serious and she wanted to ease the atmosphere.

"Never, you're the first."

The Emperor has no dark ways.

Yun Chaomu's eyebrows curved slightly, "It is my honor."

She tilted her head to look at him, her beautiful eyes and brows were full of gentleness. The alienation and sharpness of the past had long faded away, and she seemed to be slowly becoming the graceful and elegant girl she used to be.

But Di Wuming felt a pain in his heart.

The house was somewhat quiet, with men and women in the same room, breathing anxiously, and there was always some ambiguity.

Yun Chaomu felt that something was wrong, such as Di Wuming's reaction. He always felt that he shouldn't react like that, but what kind of reaction should he have?

"Are you feeling unwell? I will call the imperial physician over."

The Emperor has no dark ways.

"No, I don't feel uncomfortable."

Yun Chaomu hurriedly stepped out to stop him.

Emperor Wuming did not move.

The candlelight flickered, hitting Yun Chaomu's face, casting a light red halo on it.

"Your Majesty, you know who I am, right?"

Yun Chaomu leaned against the pillow. Perhaps because her soul had left her body, she felt a little mentally tired, so she leaned against the soft couch and asked softly.

Di Wuming looked at the girl with bright eyes and white teeth in front of him and knew what she meant. He nodded slightly, "Got it."

Yun Chaomu's eyelashes trembled slightly. He was such a smart man, how could he not know?

"You are Yun Chaomu, the eldest daughter of the Yun family."

He said.

Yun Chaomu nodded, "Yes."

She was reborn, and this was the second time someone had stated her identity so bluntly, so she nodded, and the soul-wrenching punishment did not come.

"You know everything that happened to me."

she says.

Di Wuming nodded, but the head seemed to weigh a thousand pounds.

Yun Chaomu exhaled lightly, looked at the dark twilight outside, and slowly spoke, "Your Highness, I was once the eldest daughter of the Yun family. I have learned music, chess, calligraphy, and painting since I was young. I have never fallen behind in both literary and military tactics. Even my martial arts were taught by Xiao Jue, move by move. From the moment he expressed his feelings to me, I have never thought of marrying anyone else."

Emperor Wuming felt a bitter and astringent feeling in his heart, as if he was being pricked by needles, causing him to twitch in pain.

"I'm sure you know what happened later."

Yun Chaomu said.

Di Wuming pursed his lips tightly. He naturally knew because he was a participant.

"Your Highness, I said that I will never marry or love again in my life. I am not trying to evade you, but what I really think in my heart. I have lost my innocence and I have a child. How can I love someone when I am like this?"

Yun Chaomu's voice sounded softly, carrying with it a feeling of boundless loneliness.

And Emperor Wuming truly tasted the pain in his heart.

"It's not your fault, Yun Chaomu. It has never been your fault. The fault lies with the people who harmed you and tainted you. Yun Chaomu, you are the most outstanding noblewoman in the capital of the Great Zhou Dynasty. You are one of a kind."

Emperor Wuming's phoenix eyes trembled and he spoke in a hoarse voice.

Yun Chaomu raised her eyes to look at Di Wuming, and her heart trembled when she saw the red at the corners of his eyes. She had never seen Di Wuming like this before. In her impression, he was arrogant, cold, lazy, and his pair of distant phoenix eyes did not take anyone seriously. But at this moment, the corners of his eyes were red, as if he was suppressing an immense amount of emotion.

In a trance, she thought of the male voice that guided her out of the darkness.

He said, Yun Chaomu, wake up.

He said, Yun Chaomu, I like you.

The moonlight was dim, and the silver light shone through the window, contrasting with the red candlelight in the house and scattering on his pale brows.

"Your Majesty, if one day, I kill all my enemies with my own hands, if Your Majesty still loves Chao Mu on that day, if Chao Mu can accept someone else again on that day, Chao Mu is willing to give it a try with Your Majesty.

But now, there is no love in Chaomu’s heart.”

Yun Chaomu looked at the person in front of him and analyzed his own heart.

Di Wuming listened to this and curled his fingers lightly. If it were before, he would have been so overbearing and would never have allowed her to retreat or hold back. But now, the heavy secret weighed on him and made him unable to sleep all night.

"What about Xiao Jue? Do you still love him?"

The emperor did not ask any questions.

Yun Chaomu lowered her eyes slightly, "No, if we talk about ranking, he is not as high as the prince in the heart of this minister."

Emperor Wuming suddenly raised his eyes.

His eyes met hers.

Yun Chaomu's eyes were clear, with the tolerance and sincerity of the bright moon.

He looked away, not even daring to meet her gaze.

As if she realized what she had said, Yun Chaomu's ears were slightly pink. She coughed lightly and said, "Your Highness, the sound of the wooden fish outside is..."

Deliberately changing the subject, Di Wuming followed her lead and slowly told her what had happened during the days she was unconscious.

"Yun Hongzhi has gone mad and is now imprisoned in the Dali Temple. Xu Xianglian was beaten to death by Yun Hongzhi, and Yun Qianqian escaped. Her biological father is Master Yikong of Yuan'an Temple. You are unconscious because of the soul-summoning bell, which is the treasure of Yuan'an Temple..."

Yun Chaomu listened carefully.

"It is said that Xiao Jue vomited blood, and all the imperial doctors in the palace have gone to Prince Han's Mansion. I don't know what the situation is now."

he said.

After he finished speaking, he looked at Yun Chaomu's expression and saw that she was dazed, not knowing what she was thinking.

After a long while, he said, "It has nothing to do with me. I don't want to kill him. This is my biggest concession."

Yes.

She didn't want Xiao Jue to die.

Whether he felt regret or owed something, it had nothing to do with her.

"Yun Qianqian, I must find him. I must also kill the person who took away my innocence. I must!"

Her eyes turned red.

Di Wuming lowered his eyes and moved his lips, but he made no sound, feeling suppressed and dull.

Yun Chaomu had just woken up and was not in good spirits. She felt a little drowsy after just a while. After Di Wuming asked her to lie down, he left the room. The sound of wooden fish was still heard outside, so he asked people to leave.

He sat alone in the pavilion inside the mansion, the cold dewdrops hitting his body, and the night almost merged with him.

He thought about how when he was in the house, he almost didn't dare to look Yun Chaomu in the eye.

"Your Majesty."