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

he asked hurriedly.

"Master Wang, Qingge does have a master, but I don't know if he is the ghost master you mentioned. Who is the ghost master that Master Wang is talking about?"

The clouds asked morning and evening.

She had lost contact with her master for many years. The year she finished her studies, her master left, and she never saw him again until her death.

Elder Wang stroked his beard and said excitedly, "Senior Gui Lao is a legendary figure, an expert in both medicine and poison. He is the person I admire the most. His Ghost Gate Needle Method is only circulated in the martial arts world, but no one has ever seen it. Miss Meng, your master must be Senior Gui Lao. You have been lucky enough to catch his eye and receive his true teachings. He has been accepted as his disciple. It is really amazing!"

Mr. Wang sighed.

Looking at Meng Qingge in front of him, his eyes were shining.

Yun Chaomu's eyelashes drooped slightly. Her acquaintance with her master was indeed a chance encounter. It was just that she brought a bowl of hot soup to her master who was sleeping under a big tree outside the alley on a cold winter day, and she got a sentence from him: "Little girl, you have a kind mother's heart at such a young age. I am very happy. Are you willing to be my apprentice? I will teach you skills, medical skills to save people, learn a skill, and settle down. No one can bully you."

At that time, she thought, she was the daughter of the prime minister and had a childhood sweetheart, who would bully her?

She naturally wanted to refuse, but the master took her to a dilapidated temple outside the city and saved a dying beggar in front of her. She saw those people who were struggling at the bottom of the society outside the prosperous and wealthy capital city, like ants, with no clothes to cover their bodies, no food to fill their stomachs, no houses to keep warm, and freezing to death in the ice and snow. At that moment, she was moved and her eyes turned red. From then on, she agreed to the master. She was only six years old that year, not even seven.

Later, the master said that he would not only teach her medical skills, but also teach her poison skills, as medicine and poison are inseparable. She was too kind and feared that she would be persecuted by bad people in the future, so she needed to use the skills to fight back and protect herself. However, she did not expect that the master's words would come true.

"Have you said enough?"

Yun Chaomu, who was lost in his memories, was brought back to his senses by Di Wuming's extremely cold voice.

He had a gloomy face, and all the murderous intent in his eyes was condensed into a hint of annoyance between his brows.

"Your Highness, you are saved, you are really saved. The little girl Meng is a disciple of the ghost man. She knows the Ghost Gate Needle Technique and saved your life last time. We have been searching for the ghost man for so many years but have no clues. I didn't expect that God would have a good eye and send his disciple to you. Your Highness, you must not be rude to the little girl of the Meng family!"

Old Wang was so excited that tears were streaming down his face, and his words to Di Wuming were so earnest and heartfelt.

Di Wuming pursed his lips tightly, veins popping out of his forehead, and finally he couldn't stand it anymore, "Shut up!"

Old Wang could no longer hear Di Wuming's scolding. He wiped his tears and said, "Your Majesty, your health has always been a concern for me. I have studied it day and night, but I have never made any breakthrough. Whenever your poison takes effect, I feel like a knife is cutting me. I wish I could take your place. I also hate that I am not a good doctor and cannot even cure your poison. I even want to die to apologize for my guilt because of the self-blame. But then I think of your health and I need to live...

Wuwuwu, this time I finally don’t have to die, the prince is saved, wuwuwu…”

The whole bedroom was filled with the sound of Old Wang crying.

Yun Chaomu's face was still pale. She was in pain all over and was very tense, but because of Old Wang's crying, she inexplicably felt like laughing. She subconsciously raised her eyes to look at Di Wuming, but happened to meet his gaze, which was looking at her viciously with his eyes narrowed.

Is this her fault?

"Meng's little girl, you must save the prince. As long as you can save the prince, I am willing to serve you like a cow or a horse..."

Just as Yun Chaomu was wondering how long Di Wuming could endure this, Old Wang let out a howl, turned around, and lay down beside the bed, crying at her.

Yun Chaomu pursed her lips, feeling overwhelmed by the scene. However, she was never startled and soon calmed down. She said, "Please stand up, Mr. Wang. Doctors learn medicine to cure diseases and save lives. Prince You is poisoned, so Qingge is willing to save him. However...it depends on whether the prince is willing to let his servant treat him. After all, the prince is arrogant and there are many misunderstandings between him and his servant."

Double entendre.

After he finished speaking, Di Wuming narrowed his eyes in anger, and a sneer flashed across the corners of his beautiful and enchanting eyes, which were filled with dangerous murderous intent.

Yun Chaomu knew that Di Wuming was on the verge of a rage, and knew that he should not be pushed into a corner, so she took the opportunity to say, "Your Majesty, everything that happened tonight was a coincidence. Qingge is grateful to Your Majesty for saving her life. As for the previous misunderstandings, can we take this opportunity to write them off? Your Majesty, please shake hands with me and I will do my best to save your life."

"You want to shake hands with me and make peace, and write off everything?"

Then he heard Emperor Wuming sneer coldly.

Yun Chaomu raised her eyes and looked at him. Her medical skills were her greatest reliance. If the negotiations failed this time, she would really have no advantage over Di Wuming.

The last time she was almost strangled to death by Di Wuming, she fought back and showed off her medical skills, proving that she had the ability to save his life.

"Yes."

Yun Chaomu nodded.

"You are good at calculating."

Emperor Wuming sneered.

He held the wheelchair with his fingers, obviously thinking about it, but it was obvious that he was unwilling to do so. He wished he could use one hundred and eight kinds of torture to tell Yun Chaomu what the rules of his, Di Wuming, were.

Yun Chaomu also frowned. The two of them seemed to be playing a game. The winner would be decided soon. The atmosphere was tense. Even Old Wang noticed it. He didn't dare cry out loud and could only sob quietly.

The hourglass ticks away, and the fragrance floats in the air.

There was a deep look in Emperor Wuming's eyes.

But at this moment, there was a sudden knock on the door, and Leng Feng's voice came from outside, "Prince, Prince Han is here to visit, saying that he wants to catch the assassin..."

As soon as Leng Feng finished speaking, Yun Chaomu's expression suddenly changed!

Di Wuming's pupils shrank, and the next moment he raised his eyes and looked at Yun Chaomu, "Assassin, is it you?"

Yun Chaomu was unable to utter a word. His previous calmness and composure completely collapsed at this moment.

"Don't speak? Meng Qingge, if you don't speak, do you think I can't find out? Haha... I want to see what good things you have done again!"

He scolded coldly, then turned his wheelchair and headed outside.

Yun Chaomu was in a hurry and got down from the couch and grabbed Di Wuming's arm, "Prince You, wait a minute..."

Because of the violent movement, the wound on her shoulder blade was pulled, causing the wound that had just been bandaged to bleed again, but she didn't even look at it, just held Di Wuming's arm a little stubbornly.

"let go!"

Emperor Wuming scolded.

Yun Chaomu's fingertips trembled, but did not move.

She couldn't let Di Wuming expose himself...