The prince spared his life! The lady has been reborn to save you

Feng Huahe thought that the three men also kidnapped him to treat his illness, after all, he was kidnapped to Jiangyang City.

He thought to himself that he must put on some attitude later to let these people know that doctors are not to be trifled with and that they cannot be like pigs and resist!

"No."

"no?!"

Elegance and glaring, this is not what he thought.

what to do…

In the dilapidated temple on the outskirts of Beijing, weeds grew everywhere, a corner of the temple collapsed, and white snow was pressed between the stone cracks and wooden beams.

Chu Yizhao asked him, "Is there a person named Xie Xiwen in the Wu Mansion?"

"what?"

Feng Huahe was stunned for a moment, then shook his head and said, "I asked someone, but they don't know. I just arrived at the Wu Mansion three days ago."

"Please ask the question in a different way."

"Is there any boy of eighteen or nineteen years old in the Wu Mansion?"

"It is beautiful."

"Young man? Or a good-looking young man?"

Feng Huahe shook his head again, "Lord Wu has no children, is extremely ugly, and his wife is also ugly, they are a perfect match."

He pointed at Lu Lin, "Uglier than you."

The next moment, the red marks on his face became symmetrical.

Seeing that he couldn't get anything out of his question, Chu Yizhao tapped his leg and said, "Whoever you punish in Wu's house is serious."

Fenghuahe looked like he had finally waited for something. He raised his head proudly and said, "The wife of the prefect has been suffering from leg disease for three years. I am the only one who can make her stand up!"

"Do you know who I am? Has Qishan heard of me? The leader there is my senior brother. If you..."

Chu Yizhao interrupted him coldly, "Since it's not an emergency, please stay here for two days."

kindness?

This is different from what he thought.

Really gone? !

Fenghuahe looked at the dilapidated and desolate temple and shouted at the two figures, "Hey! Hey! How can people live in this place? Do you want to starve me to death or freeze me to death?"

"Please untie the rope for me, Ox Nose!"

The three of them left without looking back. Fenghuahe was so anxious that sweat broke out on his forehead. In a flash, he suddenly thought of the ice sunflower that appeared in the backyard in the morning.

"Hua...Hua...Yes, it's him..."

"Hey! Niubizi! I remember! That boy, that boy, I know where he is!!"

“Come back! Come back soon—!”

The earth-shaking roar reached the sky and the snow-capped branches were shaken to the ground.

Chu Yizhao felt that even if they didn't go back, this man could still call him back to life.

At night, Chu Yizhao was sitting in the room of the inn, while Feng Huahe was squatting beside him playing skipping stones with Lu Rui.

He was still mumbling, "Wu Zhizhou's brother-in-law doesn't mind eating raw or cold food. I told him he had kidney deficiency and sperm deficiency, but he scolded me. Ugh, what a jerk."

Lu Rui paused holding the stone.

He stared blankly at the yellow spit that had just fallen on the ground, "Shit."

"Ah! How can you talk like that, kid?"

Feng Huahe stood up and rubbed the spit off with the sole of his shoe, then squatted down again, "Okay, it's gone now."

Lu Rui tilted his head, his mind was in a mess, and he didn't understand why his stomach felt sour.

Feng Huahe continued, "He is a domineering and selfish person. I just touched the flower out of curiosity and he scolded me."

Jiang Shixu collected Bingyang flowers to please his new concubine. It is said that the concubine was a man.

He had stolen it.

Bully.

"I bother!"

Another bite.

Lu Rui threw the stone away and stopped playing with him.

As night fell, the white snow in the courtyard reflected the moonlight. On the thick tiles, Lu Lin moved a tile and the dim yellow light overflowed. The next moment, he stopped in shock.

Inside the square room, a bright-looking young man was struggling and wailing on the huge bed.

Jiang Shixu held a red candle in his hand and said, "You damn cripple, you still dare to run!"

Red plum blossoms and white snow, drifting on the night waves.

Jiang Shixu found it strange, "Why don't you shout? You usually shout for help all night long. What happened today? Have you accepted your fate? Because of those two broken flowers? Hahahahaha."

"You'd better behave yourself, otherwise, there is nothing I dare not do in Jiangyang City!"

Xie Xiwen was humiliated.

Biting his lips tightly, he knew that he could not escape.

Tonight, there is no escape...

He was raped and humiliated by a man, and he almost wanted to commit suicide, but his tribesmen worked hard to get him to shore, and he couldn't die...

And A Luo.

That girl.

She is so innocent...

I must be waiting for him to come home...

As her eyes flickered, tears blurred her vision, and Jiang Shixu's obscene laughter and unbearable words fell into her ears.

He thought... forget it...

Suddenly, a heavy muffled sound was heard. Before Xie Xiwen could see who was coming, his eyes went dark and he was wrapped in a quilt.

In the inn, Lu Lin showed some guilt, "I'm sorry, Miss, I shouldn't have brought him back without permission."

But Xie Xiwen was once a noble young man in Shangjing City, and he should not have suffered such humiliation.

The man on the bed was unconscious, and the untied silk bindings were thrown at the foot of the bed, stained with blood.

There were countless new and old scars all over his body, including whippings, burns, sticks, and beatings from his hands and feet, and that part and his wrists were the worst.

Two deep scratches showing the bone,

Xie Xiwen committed suicide.

Chu Yizhao said coldly, "You are sorry. If you keep that evil man alive, who knows how many people he will harm."

"Just kill him."

The weather and the medicine bowl in his hand trembled, "Don't make such a joke..."

"You lowly people don't know the seriousness of the matter. The prefect's brother-in-law is more difficult to deal with than the prefect himself."

The people are more difficult to deal with than the officials.

Chu Yizhao looked at him with a look of "you fart", "What do you mean?"

"Oh, it's a long story~" Morality and tune.

"The wife of Magistrate Wu is the eldest daughter of the Jiang family, a prominent family in Jiangyang City. She married the Magistrate as his successor."

"An old man and a young wife, with a high status, is naturally rebellious and overbearing. Magistrate Wu can't do anything to her. Her brother is protected by his sister and brother-in-law, and often does evil things that bully the people."

"This young man is his fifth concubine."

“Poor thing…”

Weathering and sighing, thinking of his own sad things, tears flowed down his face.

"Three days ago, I had just come down the mountain when I was kidnapped by the people from the Wu residence. They brought me here to treat the tigress. They wouldn't let me go until I was cured. How domineering! Really domineering!"

Chu Yizhao gave Lu Lin a look, and the two of them moved to another room.

The oil lamp was dim, the window was half open, and the dusty white snow and moonlight filtered through the windowsill, bringing a layer of desolate chill.

Chu Yizhao tapped the table, the yellow mud could not cover the pair of clear eyes, "The daughter of the Jiang family should not be so brave..."

There are many loopholes in Fenghua's words, but it's not his fault. Qishan's disciples are not worldly-wise and simple-minded. They say whatever they hear and even count money after being kidnapped.

Jiangyang City is under the jurisdiction of Luding Prefecture, which is the largest scattered state outside the main city of Luding. Its direct chief is the governor of the state, which is of the fifth rank. Five years ago, Emperor Yuan An cracked down on the trend of aristocratic families concentrating power and killed hundreds of lingering forces that stood in his way.

Those who survived were either loyal ministers from three dynasties' prominent families like the Zuo, Qin, and Guo families, or poor families like the Tang and Chu families whose ancestors were wealthy and who had retired from the world.

A small family like the Jiang family would have disappeared long ago with the dispute over the overthrow of the imperial throne. Otherwise, how could the descendants of the Jiang family stay in the prefectural government and rely on their sister's protection?

How dare they capture the lord of a city?

"There's something fishy about Wu Yu."

Lu Lin recalled the news he had heard, "The Jiang family siblings have a concubine's younger sister, who is the aunt of the third master of the Dong family."

"An aunt..."

"Mr. Dong was injured when he was young, and his only son was born to his concubine."

"... "

The eldest uncle of the Dong family was the prefect of Luding Prefecture, Wu Yu's boss, and the second uncle of the Dong family was the Minister of Revenue, the boss of the boss. In addition, she was the aunt of the only son of the brother without any roots.

Chu Yizhao thought about it and got a headache.

It's really difficult.

She thought for a moment.

"Mr. Xie has been an official for many years. He should have some influence in the court. Let Lu Rui send a letter to the Dong family first."

Chu Yizhao walked to the window. Snowflakes were falling from the dark blue sky, drifting slowly and slowly, rendering the world into a vast scene. He tried to take down the wooden stick that supported the window, but the cold and wet stick pricked his palm and made it tremble.

"Go pick up Luo tomorrow morning..."

She glanced towards the south as if possessed by a ghost. The last dim candlelight in the winter night was just extinguished, leaving only the silent silence of falling snow.

Chu Yizhao didn't sleep well that night and was woken up by Feng Huahe's roar in the morning. She got dressed and walked to the next room with a frown.

Xie Xiwen woke up, and Fenghuahe spoke to him with a slap mark on his face. His expression was distorted and resentful, exactly the same as Fengzhi's.

The same lack of fans.

"Taoist Priest!"

When Xie Xiwen saw Chu Yizhao, he struggled to get out of bed. Chu Yizhao raised his hand to stop him, "Don't be polite, just focus on healing."

Xie Xiwen looked pale, but he still knelt on the bed and bowed three times. His thin shoulders trembled slightly due to the wound, and his voice choked slightly.

"My benefactor saved Xiwen from the wolf's den. This is a great favor. Xiwen will repay you with gratitude."

"Oh my, lie down quickly. The wound has burst open. I can't apply medicine to you without poking into it."

Weathering and pressing people to lie down.

Although he is a doctor, he always feels a little strange when he sees someone with dermatitis.

Chu Yizhao closed his eyes in disgust. This man spoke without any brains.

Xie Xiwen's face suddenly turned red, and a strong sense of shame surged into his heart. He clenched his teeth, buried his head in the quilt, and trembled all over.

Not the same.

Unlike being in a devil's den, I found out only after escaping and staring at the eyes and words of others.

Everything is different.

He had been held down by a man, humiliated and tortured as a concubine. The pain in his body burned his flesh like a red-hot iron brand, a permanent shame that he could never wash away.

Fenghuahe thought he was shaking because of the pain in his wound. He said he didn't want to do it, but he pulled the quilt to see.

"The wound is split? I told you not to move. You are so troublesome. Let me see. Stop pulling. Show me your butt. Otherwise, I will..."

"okay!"

Chu Yizhao interrupted in a serious tone, "Qishan idiot, if you say another word, I'll cut off your tongue and throw you out."

“Hey, hey! How…how do you know I’m from Qishan?!” Fenghua and Dazhao stood there in a daze. He looked at the Taoist robe on Chu Yizhao’s body, and suddenly an idea flashed in his mind. He jumped up and pointed at Chu Yizhao, “The demon Taoist from Tianqing!”

"Okay, okay, I was wondering why you tied someone up and hit me three times in a row, and smashed the back of my head into pieces..."

"You slapped me on the face, left and right. Do you feel satisfied? You evil idiot! I will fight you!"

As he spoke, he rushed towards Chu Yizhao with his teeth and claws bared. Suddenly, his hind legs tightened and he hit the ground head-on with a bang. The hard floor hit him so hard that he saw stars.

Chu Yizhao sneered, "You deserve it."

Fenghua looked back and saw Xie Xiwen's upper body hanging on the bed, his arms tightly hugging his legs.

"what are you doing!"

Xie Xiwen's face turned red, "Don't hurt my benefactor..."

"Who is your benefactor? I was the one who applied the medicine and bandaged you, and I was the one who watched over you all night. Why is she your benefactor and not me?!"

Weathering and grievance.

"You...you too..."

Xie Xiwen lowered his head and stammered, "You can't hit people..."

It's so rude and infuriating, that damn calf nose and this damn ungrateful little wolf!!

Chu Yizhao watched Xie Xiwen crawling back with his body tilted.

This man is very perceptive and his thoughts match those of A'Luo Lingqing.

"Jiang Shixu's behavior has violated the law. If you want to sue him, I will ask someone to handle the case for you."

"You want to make the decision for him? You are just a stinky Taoist priest." Feng Huahe got up from the ground and said sarcastically, "You can draw a talisman to curse him, that's good enough."

Chu Yizhao looked through the man to Xie Xiwen, "Mr. Xie, I know your identity and I have some connections in Beijing. I will give you a fair explanation."

Xie Xiwen was startled when he heard this, and retreated into a corner. Seeing Chu Yizhao looking at him, he forced a smile and said, "Mr. Jiang said he wanted to recruit me, so I thought he wanted to be his aide, so I went..."

"did not expect…"

He clenched his teeth, closed his eyes, and laughed tremblingly, "I didn't expect it was a concubine... I didn't pay attention... Damn it..."

"I won't sue him...I won't sue him"

"Thank you so much, my benefactor."

Drops of clear tears fell on the bedding, and her bright and beautiful cheeks were still red and swollen with long bruises.

Chu Yizhao frowned.

Could this be wrong?

She shook her sleeves and prepared to sit down.

Since the victim is not willing to make a fuss, there is no need for her, a casual acquaintance, to force it.

Before his buttocks touched the bench, Lu Lin suddenly rushed in. Seeing Xie Xiwen awake, his face froze and he turned to Chu Yizhao and said, "Something happened."

The staggered roof tiles were covered with patches of remnant snow. The snow had not stopped falling since yesterday. Chu Yizhao looked up at the sky, which was blue and clear without a single cloud.

The drizzle stopped silently.

After leaving the charity cemetery, Chu Yizhao went to the wonton stall. Uncle Wang was very quiet today. He sat in front of the stall, holding the wonton skin in his hand. His eyes were cloudy and dim, looking into the distance, not knowing what he was thinking.

Seeing Chu Yizhao and the other two coming over, he smiled, and the wrinkles on his forehead deepened, "The Taoist priest is here."

"Huh? Where's that little guy?"

Chu Yizhao smiled faintly, "He's out on business. Bring him here in the evening."

"Hey, okay." Uncle Wang smiled and started to make wontons, his eyes reddened. "People can't stand waiting."

"Have you visited her?"

He knew that this group of people came to buy flowers from Luo, so he helped them find someone. He was very kind.

Chu Yizhao nodded, "I've seen it."

"Yesterday, Ah Luo said that she would come to patronize the old man's business today, but she never thought..."

"Walk to the front..."

Uncle Wang blinked twice and swallowed back his tears. "No more, no more."

When a person dies it is like a light going out; talking about it will bring bad luck.

"You know she is..." Private.

Chu Yizhao didn't say those two words. She always felt that these two words had nothing to do with the smart and beautiful girl A'luo.

"Yes." Uncle Wang brought two bowls of wontons and sighed, "Everyone around here knows it."

"Master, please don't look down on her."

"She lost her mother when she was young, and her father died when she was three. She had to beg for food in the alley. When she was older, she worked as a helper to earn money. But she was a little girl, had no skills, and was simple-minded, so she couldn't keep the money.

Later, I did this job to make a living…”

"Liu Zi is such a beast! Luo is just a child, yet he was so cruel..."