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

She choked and showed weakness. Such a cold and cool girl looked so delicate and frail at this moment.

Di Wuming, who was pinching her neck, paused. A vague figure flashed through his mind. The woman was begging him so pitifully, "No, don't touch me, let me go, please..."

The air was filled with mist, and Meng Qingge's pretty face was pale and weak. The eyes that used to be stubborn and cold in front of him now looked extremely pitiful. Her dress had already stuck to her body in a mess, revealing her graceful curves, and the wound on her shoulder that had been soaked was hideous, with blood all over the place, staining half of her clothes red and also dirtying his pool water.

But for the first time, the face of the woman in his mind, the woman he had been searching for for four years, suddenly became clear.

Damn it.

"Meng Qingge, four years ago... have you been to Phoenix Mountain?"

Suddenly, Di Wuming's low voice sounded.

This was a secret that had been weighing on his heart for four years. He had been looking for a woman during these years, but he still had no clues. It was as if he had experienced a dream. He could not remember what the woman looked like, and the cave was too dark. He was poisoned, but he remembered the tremor of being buried in the woman's body.

She saved him.

He took away her innocence.

But he didn't know who that woman was.

Yun Chaomu was groggy, his vision was blurry, his wounds were bursting, and his whole body was enveloped in severe pain. He only saw Di Wuming's thin lips opening and closing, and his cold phoenix eyes. He didn't hear what he said at all. He just shook his head subconsciously, sobbing with pleading, "Di Wuming, please forgive me, I will save your life, I will save you..."

She spoke unconsciously, as if this was her last bargaining chip.

Di Wuming was startled. What was he doing? He actually mistook Meng Qingge for the person he had been looking for for four years.

But for the first time in these four years, the vague woman in his mind had a face.

It was a very strange feeling. His stagnant heart began to beat violently, as if it had come to life. He couldn't help but reach out his hand towards Meng Qingge. He remembered that in that dim cave, he vaguely remembered a lifelike peach blossom mark on the woman's right shoulder.

He searched for four years but found nothing.

He was about to give up, but Meng Qingge gave him such a strange feeling.

The slender hand rested on Meng Qingge's shoulder, and then pulled hard, revealing her fair and creamy shoulders.

No peach blossom mark.

An overwhelming sense of disappointment came over him.

He chuckled, thinking that he was really possessed.

next moment……

Snapped!

A soft but angry slap, with a splash of water, hit his face.

In the bathtub, Yun Chaomu stared at her fiercely with tears in his clear eyes filled with shame and anger.

"Emperor Wuming, you are shameless!"

She gritted her teeth and yelled.

She was originally drowsy, but the medicinal bath took effect and she regained some clarity. However, when she opened her eyes, she saw Di Wuming tearing her clothes. She immediately became angry and slapped him in the face.

She was injured and didn't have much strength in her hands, but when she hit Di Wuming's face, there was still a slight sound.

The slap landed, and the whole room fell into silence.

Yun Chaomu realized it belatedly and felt frightened.

Her eyes were red as she looked at Di Wuming's wild and violent eyes. She swallowed her saliva and said in a hoarse voice, "You were the one who tore my clothes first..."

"Ah……"

The next moment, Di Wuming chuckled and narrowed his eyes slightly. For a moment, a demonic aura emerged from him, yet it was also extremely cold.

"Meng Qingge, you are awesome!"

he said.

Then his pupils narrowed, and they were sharp, like a flash of violent storm. He raised his hand, and a strong energy came out, which lifted Meng Qingge away.

With a splash, it fell directly into the water, splashing a large amount of water.

"Di Wuming, you bastard!"

Yun Chaomu felt as if her whole body was falling apart, her wounds burst open, blood gushed out, and she was numb from the pain. She was so unlucky that she had to escape to his house when she was being hunted. She didn't know if she would die in Di Wuming's house today, and she cursed with her last breath.

Di Wuming snorted sarcastically, grabbed Yun Chaomu with the golden thread, and dragged her in front of him.

"This king can be even more of a bastard."

Just listen to him speak.

Then he pressed Yun Chaomu's head into the water.

Gudong.

Gudong.

Yun Chaomu's eyes went dark as the pool water filled her. Whenever she felt that she was going to die, Di Wuming would lift her up, take a breath of air, and then push her down again. She reached out her hand several times to grab Di Wuming, but he shook her off every time.

Yun Chaomu was exhausted, feeling both painful and tired.

In her daze, she thought she might really die.

It was her bad luck that she ran to Di Wuming's house and ran into him.

She was so unwilling to accept this. She hated Yun Qianqian, Xiao Zhan, her heartless father, and even Di Wuming.

Just when she gave up struggling, the golden thread suddenly wrapped around her body. She felt herself flying into the air, and then fell heavily to the ground with a bang.

"Cough...cough cough cough."

A huge choking cough sounded, and she was not drowned. Yun Chaomu raised her eyes with her last breath, only to see Di Wuming, who was shrouded in murderous aura. He had come ashore at some point in time, and was sitting there with a dark handsome face, looking down at her.

Yun Chaomu opened his mouth and wanted to curse, but he couldn't hold it in any longer. Finally, his eyes went dark and he completely fainted...

The sky was pitch black, covering the entire Prince You’s Palace.

Indoors, the air pressure is extremely low.

On the bed, Yun Chaomu lay there unconscious. Her clothes were changed into dry ones, and her wounds were treated with medicine and re-bandaged.

Elder Wang was taking Yun Chaomu's pulse. After a while, he stopped and quickly wrote a prescription and handed it to the nanny behind him. Then he carried the medicine box out of the room and walked to Di Wuming in the outer hall. "Your Highness, this girl's injury is in her shoulder. It just penetrated her shoulder blade. She needs to rest well..."

While reporting, Mr. Wang looked at Di Wuming's expression.

I don't know who this girl is to the prince. After all, over the years, there has never been a young woman in Prince You's palace.

It was obvious that they had a close relationship, otherwise why did the prince look so grim when the girl was injured?

"Your Highness, I have felt the pulse of this young lady. From her pulse, I can see that she is not in good health. She has not recovered from her serious injury, and she is worried and anxious. She is very weak. She..."

"Is the King asking you this?"

Before Mr. Wang could finish his words, he was interrupted by Di Wuming's cold voice.

"what?"

Old Wang was stunned. He looked up blankly and saw Di Wuming's face full of coldness and disgust. "What? How is her health? I have no interest in it. I just want to know when she wakes up."

Seeing that Di Wuming was really impatient, Elder Wang did not dare to say more and said immediately, "It will take at least half an hour after you drink the medicine..."

"trouble."