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

This one sentence made Yun Chaomu's complicated feelings disappear completely.

She knew that Di Wuming was not a kind-hearted person.

"No, since I have reached a consensus with the prince, I will do my best to cure the prince. Moreover, I have medical ethics, so the situation that the prince is worried about will not happen."

Yun Chaomu spoke with a serious face.

Di Wuming raised his eyebrows, his phoenix eyes fell on Yun Chaomu's face, and suddenly sneered, "Meng Qingge, has anyone ever told you that you are boring?"

Yun Chaomu's brows slightly frowned and his eyes paused. Is it boring?

The memory went back to the past uncontrollably. She and Xiao Zhan sat in seclusion on the top of the mountain in Maple Leaf Valley. There were many young men and women from aristocratic families dating, playing and laughing at the foot of the mountain. She was a quiet person and didn't like to make a fuss. But she couldn't help but ask Xiao Zhan, "Zhan, do you think I'm boring?"

At that time he said, "No, he likes Mu'er's gentleness. His Mu'er is unique."

Even now, when I think back to it, I can still remember the deep look in his eyes at that time.

But looking back now, it's just a joke.

Yun Chaomu lowered her eyes, sipped the medicine, and said softly, "Prince You, I am a boring person."

Di Wuming raised his eyebrows and glanced at her, only to find that she was shrouded in a layer of sadness, depressed and dull. She did not speak again, but ate the food in front of her in small bites. Whether it was her demeanor or table manners, she was just right, without any rudeness at all.

That strange feeling of disharmony came over him again.

*

After finishing breakfast, Yun Chaomu looked at Di Wuming in front of him and suddenly said, "Prince You, I left at three o'clock last night. Did you send someone to follow me?"

Yun Chaomu thought for a long time, but still couldn't help asking. She wanted to know whether the silver-faced man who saved her in the middle of the night was Di Wuming's man, and what happened to him now?

"What do you mean?"

The emperor did not ask any questions.

She narrowed her eyes, seeming puzzled.

Yun Chaomu pursed her lips. It seemed that was not the case.

"nothing."

She shook her head.

Then she subconsciously changed the subject and said, "Your Highness, today I will find a house as soon as possible and take Madam Liu out."

This was something they had agreed on last night, and she would go back and do it after leaving the palace.

"Need not."

The next moment, Di Wuming spoke lazily.

Yun Chaomu's heart moved, and he raised his eyes. A complex and grateful emotion surged from his chest. Then he heard him say, "Just stay in this palace. After all, it was you who personally handed the evidence to this prince, right?"

Yun Chaomu's pupils shrank and he looked at Di Wuming, "My Lord, what do you mean?"

"Heh... Meng Qingge, you are a smart person, but you don't understand what I mean? Today I will tell you a truth. When it is difficult to distinguish between enemies and friends, don't give your handle to the other party, otherwise you will lose miserably."

Yun Chaomu's face suddenly turned ugly, and even his eyes became sharper. He looked straight at Di Wuming, but he didn't seem to care at all. He just continued, "Madam Liu will stay in Prince You's Mansion. As for the young Marquis Chu you are looking for, my people will still look for his whereabouts. Don't worry, they have no worries about food and clothing in my mansion. It's just that the poison in my body may require Miss Meng's help."

Yun Chaomu gritted her teeth and looked at Di Wuming. She felt heartbroken and ridiculous. How could she feel grateful to Di Wuming for his previous harassment and help?

It turns out that he is still the cold and cruel Prince You.

She personally exposed her weakness to him.

"Thank you, Your Majesty, for teaching me this lesson."

Clouds on the road in the morning and evening.

Emperor Wuming sneered, "My palace is safer than anywhere else. As long as you behave yourself and don't cause any trouble, they will be fine."

After saying this, he didn't even bother to look at Yun Chaomu's reaction. He just rolled his wheelchair and said, "Let's go. Don't you want to go back home? I'll take you there."

This person was threatening people one moment, and acted as if nothing had happened the next. He was truly arrogance to the extreme.

"Don't bother your Majesty, I can go back by myself."

Yun Chaomu refused coldly.

"Why? You made a fuss all night, thinking that you would fall into Xiao Zhan's hands again? Do you know that he almost searched the entire capital city thoroughly in just one night?"

Emperor Wuming sneered.

Yun Chaomu felt as if a huge rock was pressing down on her heart, so heavy that she didn't want to say a word. Di Wuming didn't wait for her and left the dining hall on his own.

The carriage stopped at the gate of the mansion, and Yun Chaomu got on the carriage in silence.

The carriage of Prince You's palace was exquisite and luxurious, with white carpets and soft couches for resting. In the middle was a small table with a secret compartment on it, which contained various snacks.

As soon as they got on the carriage, Di Wuming leaned back on the small couch and closed his eyes to take a rest. Yun Chaomu sat directly on the soft stool opposite. No one spoke, and they were separated by a vast distance.

The carriage rumbled along the long street, and the interior of the carriage was completely silent.

"What are you thinking about?"

Suddenly, Di Wuming's lazy voice sounded.

He leaned against the small couch, narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked exhausted.

Yun Chaomu came back to her senses. Although she didn't want to pay attention to Di Wuming, she thought of Aunt Liu and Chu Ling. She pursed her lips and said, "When I return home today, I will formulate a detoxification plan for your body. Don't worry, I will do my best to help you detoxify. I also hope that you will treat Madam Liu well and try your best to find Chu Ling's whereabouts."

"Oh, of course."

Emperor Wuming seemed to be smiling, as if he didn't care, but also as if everything was under control.

Yun Chaomu had such a cold face that he couldn't even muster the slightest smile.

"Miss Meng doesn't look happy?"

He narrowed his eyes and asked lazily.

Yun Chaomu was already feeling depressed and uncomfortable, and Di Wuming deliberately provoked her. This man knew exactly why she was depressed, but he kept asking her again and again.

"Mute?"

Seeing that Yun Chaomu didn't say anything, he spoke again.

Yun Chaomu took a deep breath and said, suppressing his annoyance, "Prince You, if Xiao Zhan is sure that the assassin is in Prince You's Mansion and has been sending people to follow him, and if I go in and out of Prince You's Mansion to help you detoxify, won't I still be exposed?"

"Heh... Don't worry about that. He won't stare at me for long."

"Why?"

Yun Chaomu asked in confusion.

But Di Wuming had closed his eyes, obviously not wanting to answer her.

Yun Chaomu was so angry that she fell backwards. She was usually very well-mannered and had never met someone with such a weird temper and unpleasant personality. He was the one who spoke first and he was also the one who shut up.

Yun Chaomu looked at him a few times and saw that he really had no intention of talking. He was very angry, but he had no right to argue with him. He could only turn his face away and swallow his anger.

At this moment, the carriage jolted, and with the sound of scolding from outside, Yun Chaomu's body tilted, and he fell to the side uncontrollably, and fell directly into Di Wuming's arms...

She wanted to get up immediately, but the movement pulled the wound on her shoulder blade, causing her to break out in a cold sweat and she was unable to recover for a long time.

"What? Meng Qingge, I don't want to bother with you, but you throw yourself into my arms?"