After rebirth, she turned around and married the emperor's uncle and tore the scumbag apart

In the carriage, under the dim light, Xiao Yu sat down tiredly, holding Su Lingyue's hand and closing his eyes to rest.

Su Lingyue leaned on Xiao Yu's shoulder and interlocked their fingers.

"You are so nice!" Su Lingyue leaned on Xiao Yu's shoulder and said softly.

Xiao Yu knew what Su Lingyue was talking about, so he wanted to tease her. He opened his eyes and looked at her, "Wasn't I good in the past?"

Su Lingyue also joked: "No, when we first got married, the prince treated me very coldly."

Xiao Yu also curled his lips and looked at Su Lingyue, "Did Yue'er have improper thoughts about me at that time?"

Su Lingyue looked at Xiao Yu unyieldingly and retorted, "I am already your princess, so it is not unreasonable."

The hand on Su Lingyue's shoulder caressed her slightly hot cheek, lifted her chin, and asked in a deep voice, "When did it start?"

When did it start?

Perhaps it was on the wedding night that Xiao Yu agreed to keep her, and at that time she had a good impression of Xiao Yu.

Perhaps when Sanchao returned home, Xiao Yu would come out from the crowd to support her. She would be really happy at that time, and suddenly she would feel a sense of security.

Perhaps she was drugged by an aphrodisiac. When Xiao Yu held her in his arms, Su Lingyue began to have strange thoughts.

Perhaps it started when the two of them were playing chess and their fingers accidentally touched.

What happened later on only made me get deeper and deeper into trouble.

"Maybe... at the beginning." Su Lingyue stared at the black eyes so close to her and murmured.

She didn't want to hide her love. She wanted Xiao Yu to know that a different emotion mixed with gratitude had begun to grow on the night she married him. As they spent more time together, that different emotion began to thrive, until now, when it had taken root in her flesh and blood.

Looking at Xiao Yu's thick eyelashes and deep eyes filled with tenderness, his hot breath sprinkled on their faces.

"You go out first." Xiao Yu ordered Caiyi in a deep voice.

Caiyi sat obediently in the carriage with her head down, wanting to be invisible quietly, but she failed.

Although she didn't see it, the ambiguous feeling when she heard the two of them talking made her blush and her heart beat fast.

Xiao Yu's order made her feel as if she had been pardoned. She responded and swiftly opened the carriage door and went out.

"Why did you come out?" Yan Qing glanced at Caiyi, then looked away and continued driving.

"The prince gave it up."

Caiyi's simple sentence seemed to say nothing, yet it seemed to say everything.

Although Yan Qing had not experienced it, he had seen and heard it in the mansion and roughly understood what had happened.

He took off his cloak and handed it to Caiyi, but didn't look at her.

Caiyi hesitated and did not reach out to take it.

"Take it! I see what happened between you and Brother Ji. If he saved the prince, it would be the same as saving me. His sweetheart, of course I have to help him protect her."

"Thank you, Guard Yan." After hearing what Yan Qing said, Caiyi took the cloak that was handed to her.

Yan Qing's eyebrows curved, and he smiled heartily: "You're welcome. If you need help in the future, just come to me. I will make sure that Brother Ji has no worries."

In the carriage, Xiao Yu held Su Lingyue's chin and kissed her wildly with his cool and soft lips.

At this moment, he didn't want to restrain himself.

When I returned to the mansion, it was already bright, and a ray of sunlight shone through the clouds into the mansion.

The servants were busy sweeping the floor, and the plum blossoms with their subtle fragrance were swaying in the morning light, looking full of vitality.

"Your Highness, Miss, would you like to have breakfast?" Caiyi asked.

"Okay." Xiao Yu said.

After breakfast, the two sat in the dining room to digest the food. Xiao Yu looked not in good spirits.

"Your Highness, are you feeling unwell?" Su Lingyue asked worriedly.

"I'm just a little sleepy. I'll be fine after a good sleep." Xiao Yu rubbed his eyebrows and smiled faintly.

Su Lingyue frowned, pulled Xiao Yu's wrist and began to take his pulse.

The pulse is weak and a little disorderly.

His health was not good to begin with and he needed to rest well. Getting up early and traveling would do him more harm than good.

"My Lord, please go to your room and rest."

"Alright."

Xiao Yu did not refuse, he was indeed very tired at the moment.

Su Lingyue called Yan Qing to help him back to the bedroom. After settling Xiao Yu down, she went to Baicao Garden.

"Uncle Lu, the prince's pulse is not good. He seems to get tired easily now. When he is tired, his hands and feet are weak. Has his condition worsened?"

Su Lingyue frowned and looked at Lu Bo, wanting to hear words full of hope from him.

Uncle Lu sighed, "I told him that he could hold out for a year, but his heart refuses to calm down. I don't know how long he can hold out with all this hard work."

Su Lingyue's tears fell uncontrollably. She didn't bother to wipe them away. She pulled Doctor Lu's arm and asked, "Is there no other way?"

Doctor Lu sighed, "There is no other way except the Spirit Fire Grass. Other medicines can only alleviate his pain, but cannot cure it."

"We got up early today and traveled for more than an hour. His pulse is weak and a little chaotic. Uncle Lu, do you think the prince's medicine needs to be adjusted?"

"Overworked."

Doctor Lu stroked his beard and said after a moment: "We need to add some herbs that replenish qi and blood to the medicine. I'll boil the medicine. Yue girl, you go back and wait."

"Okay, thank you for your hard work."

After leaving Baicao Garden, Su Lingyue twisted her arm hard.

Knowing his physical condition, how could we let him get up early and travel!

No matter what, he can't be allowed to work so hard anymore.

The progress of finding the spiritual fire grass must be faster.

After returning to Furong Pavilion, an hour later, Doctor Lu also prepared the medicine and sent it over.

Xiao Yu kept his eyes closed. Even though Lu Bo's footsteps were not light, his eyelids did not even move.

"Prince, it's time to take your medicine." Su Lingyue called softly while sitting beside the bed.

However, after calling several times, Xiao Yu did not respond at all.

"Uncle Lu..." Su Lingyue's tears burst out in an instant.

Doctor Lu immediately sat down beside the bed and began to take Xiao Yu's pulse.

Looking at Xiao Yu's pale cheeks and bloodless lips, Su Lingyue felt a pang of pain in her heart.

"How is it?" Su Lingyue asked crying.

Doctor Lu put down Xiao Yu's arm and comforted Su Lingyue, "He is too tired and weak, so he fell into a deep sleep. He is fine for now. Let him take the medicine first."

Less than half an hour after the medicine was taken, Xiao Yu's pulse gradually recovered and was no longer weak.

After Xiao Yu's condition stabilized, Su Lingyue thought of Qin Wanning and that she had to go to the He Mansion for acupuncture today.

"Cai Die, tell Aqing to get ready. We are going to the He Mansion."

"Yes, ma'am."

At the door, Su Lingyue and Caidie came out and saw Li Jing with a tense expression, who seemed to be in a bad mood.

"Aqing, what's wrong with you?" Su Lingyue asked with concern.

"It's okay, let's go." Li Jing said coldly without explaining.

After hearing her say this, Su Lingyue did not ask any more questions.

She really didn't have much energy.

She didn’t know if it was Su Lingyue’s illusion, but she felt that there were a lot of people on the streets today.

"Caidie, what's going on outside?" Su Lingyue asked.

"I don't know. Let me ask." Caidie said, and lifted the carriage curtain. "Laifu, why is it so noisy outside?"

Lai Fu said loudly: "I heard that the envoys from Xiliang will come to celebrate your majesty's birthday today. The people all want to see what the prince of Xiliang looks like."

"When will you come?" Caiyi asked.

"I don't know, just today, I don't know the exact time." Lai Fu replied.

An envoy from Xiliang? Your Majesty's birthday is still ten days away, are you here so soon?

Su Lingyue sat to the side and opened the car window curtain, only to see the street bustling with people standing on tiptoe to look around.

Two teams of imperial guards stood on both sides of South Street to clear the way, waiting for the envoys to enter the capital.

The roadside vendors took advantage of the crowds and shouted loudly, and the vendors next to them followed suit, not to be outdone.

For a moment, the street was noisy. Su Lingyue rubbed his temples and felt very annoyed.

"It looks like you can't get through South Street. Lai Fu, take another route to He Mansion." Su Lingyue frowned and ordered.

"Yes, princess."

Lai Fu turned the carriage around and drove towards another alley.

Looking at the long street in the capital, she vaguely remembered that in the first year after she married Xiao Changshi, someone from Xiliang did come to celebrate her birthday, which later caused quite a commotion.

But in her previous life, she was only concerned with pleasing Xiao Changshi and responding to Su Nanxing's provocation. She didn't know much about the commotion caused by the Xiliang envoys.

never mind!

This has nothing to do with her, why bother meddling in her business!

Su Lingyue lowered the curtain and went to He Mansion.