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

Di Wuming's words were harsh and cruel, echoing deeply in the house and hitting Yun Chaomu's face with a burning pain.

But she stood there without saying a word in rebuttal.

How could she refute it? She had no illusions that anyone could understand her pain and anger, her grievance and unwillingness. She had already learned to endure and swallow her tears and blood in the trials of life and death.

For some reason, seeing Meng Qingge in front of him being so silent, the fire in his heart became even stronger, and the steaming murderous intent roared, almost annihilating him.

"Nothing to say? Not only that, you are also cruel and ruthless. Just because you like Xiao Zhan, you assassinated his concubine. Do you think I dare to put my life in your hands? What's more, you have fed me poison. Meng Qingge, do you think you are worthy of my trust? Huh?"

He asked coldly, every word piercing the heart.

Yun Chaomu looked at Di Wuming with red eyes. She did not blame him for his misunderstanding and prejudice. She had no place to express her grievances, but she could not stop there.

It is conceivable what she would face if Di Wuming handed her over. It would definitely be Xiao Zhan's revenge, the torture of Yun Qianqian and the Yun family, and even the Yongning Marquis' Mansion would be implicated.

She didn't want to explain, but she had to.

She let go of Di Wuming's clothes, looked into his cold eyes, and spoke slowly, "Prince You, I know you don't trust me and think I'm cruel and fickle, but I still want to explain to you that I assassinated Yun Qianqian because there is a blood feud between her and me, and I don't like Xiao Zhan. On the contrary, I hate him..."

If you hate someone to the extreme, you will feel calm even when you say his name, because the hatred has been integrated into your bones.

Di Wuming narrowed his eyes and was about to speak when he saw Yun Chaomu meet his gaze. "Maybe you don't believe it, but what I said is true. I can't tell you the reason, but one day, the truth will be revealed to the world."

Without giving Di Wuming a chance to speak, she continued, "I never fed you poison. Your body can't withstand the erosion of poison. Even if it is colorless and tasteless, it can still kill you. That day, I just fed you a little cooling liquid to protect myself. From beginning to end, I have never taken the initiative to harm others, including you, Your Majesty."

Yun Chaomu's voice was filled with suppressed fatigue.

It was extremely quiet inside.

Di Wuming stared at her, trying to read something from her face, but all he saw was calmness and countless sorrow in her eyes.

"I believe in the little girl of the Meng family. She must have her own difficulties. Your Majesty, you must not hand her over, otherwise she will be destroyed by you. I said that there is no colorless and tasteless poison in your body, which shows that the little girl of the Meng family has never wanted to hurt you. Don't forget that she is the apprentice of the ghost man. She is an expert in both medicine and poison. She can kill people without being seen. If she wants to kill you, Your Majesty, wouldn't it be quiet and easy?"

Old Wang finally got the chance to speak and immediately defended Yun Chaomu.

After these words were spoken, Di Wuming's face became even darker.

"Clouds at dusk."

Suddenly, Di Wuming called her name.

Yun Chaomu raised his eyes and met Di Wuming's gaze, and heard him say, "I helped you conceal it, but you dragged me into this. What can you give me in return? What I want is not just an illusory promise."

Yun Chaomu was silent. What could she give in return? Her status and position were not as high as Di Wuming's. What could she promise? The only thing she could show off was her medical skills.

Thinking of this, Yun Chaomu's eyes flashed, and she pointed at Di Wuming's legs, "Prince You, can this servant pinch your legs?"

"what?"

Di Wuming was stunned, unable to react, and saw Yun Chaomu stretched out his hand and pinched a certain acupuncture point on Di Wuming's thigh.

"hiss."

Because he was caught off guard, Di Wuming only felt a sharp pain, and he gasped in pain.

Then he glared at Yun Chaomu, "What are you doing?"

Yun Chaomu had already withdrawn her hands. She said, "Your Majesty, your legs are in pain, and I am confident that I can cure you. If you help me this time, I will give you a pair of legs that can stand up. Is that okay?"

Her voice was clear with a hint of hoarseness, her face was pale but her eyes were firm.

Emperor Wuming pursed his lips and said nothing for a long while. His phoenix eyes stared at Yun Chaomu with anger and coldness. After a while, he gritted his teeth and said, "Meng Qingge, if you dare to touch me without permission again, I will chop off your hand!"

"it is good."

Yun Chaomu nodded, looking very obedient.

Seeing her put away her spikes, Di Wuming snorted coldly, still somewhat uncomfortable. This woman actually knew when to advance and when to retreat.

"Master, Prince Han is coming this way."

The report of Leng Feng outside the door sounded again.

Inside the house, Di Wuming's face darkened, his phoenix eyes filled with anger, "I gave him face and even found the middle courtyard."

Yun Chaomu's heart was also lifted, "Prince, is it okay?"

"Okay, I can agree to your request, but Meng Qingge, I still need you to agree to my three conditions."

"Three conditions?"

Yun Chaomu asked, unable to help but raise his voice.

Emperor Wuming was clearly blackmailing.

"You can disagree, but go out and find Xiao Zhan now. See if I can protect you."

Di Wuming sneered, tapping his wheelchair with his fingers, calm and composed, just waiting for Yun Chaomu to speak.

"What conditions?"

Yun Chaomu pursed her lips and asked. Although she was very reluctant in her heart, she knew that she had no room for refusal.

"I haven't made up my mind yet. As long as you agree, I won't be afraid of you defaulting on your debt."

he said.

The arrogance in his tone carried a sense of threat that was unique to him.

"What if the prince's conditions are unreasonable? What if you want your servant to kill people and set fire to things?"

The clouds asked morning and evening.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he said this, Emperor Wuming sneered, "Meng Qingge, your worry is unnecessary. Do I need you to do things like killing people and setting fires?"

Yun Chaomu choked and said, "Okay."

As soon as these words fell, Di Wuming was much more satisfied. His gloomy face finally brightened up. He snorted, "You are sensible, but since you have the ability to assassinate, don't leave any clues and make sure you hit the target in one shot. Otherwise, why would we have all these troubles now?"

"Qingge will remember the prince's teachings."

Clouds on the road in the morning and evening.

The calm manner of listening to opinions made Di Wuming speechless. He sneered, "I am not teaching you, I am laughing at you, can't you see it?"

After he finished speaking, without even looking at Yun Chaomu's reaction, he rolled his wheelchair out of the house. Old Wang did not go out, but just ran to the outer room to eavesdrop on what was going on.

At this moment, Xiao Zhan's voice was heard from outside.

"Seventh brother."