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

"Arrogant?"

Wei Xingli leaned lazily on the beauty couch, his brows relaxed, his hands hanging in front of his knees, rubbing and turning the jade ring in front of his finger.

"How can you be so arrogant? You don't even have two taels of gold."

Chu Yizhao handed the drawn meridian map to Lu Feng. She modified the massage method a little bit to make it more suitable for Wei Xingli's current body.

She glanced at the person on the couch. Lu Feng was unfamiliar with the person, so Wei Xingli took off her coat for him to identify him.

The white nightgown hung loosely on her body, with the neckline open to her chest. Her slender neck was prominent, and the blue veins were faintly visible under the thin skin under the slanting sunlight.

It is obviously extremely plain, but it seems like pure white snow suppressing the boundless spring scenery, which is vaguely captivating.

Chu Yizhao's eyes followed the green color downwards, passing the deep collarbone, the thin muscles, and the abdomen hidden in the folds of clothes...

Thinking of Wei Xingli's painful groan in the carriage, she tilted her head slightly.

That spot seems hard.

"Chu A Ming!"

While he was stunned, an angry voice came from the side of his ear. Chu Yizhao turned his head and saw a handsome face that was flushed with shame and anger.

Chu Yizhao reacted suddenly, she seemed to have accidentally said what was in her heart...

In an instant, Chu Yizhao's cheeks were burning with heat. He was so ashamed and angry that he wished he could dig a crack in the ground and crawl into it.

Wei Xingli pulled the thin blanket next to him to cover his body, revealing his slender figure without even leaving a toe.

The lonely head shouted angrily at Chu Yizhao,

"How can a girl keep saying such dirty words..."

Chu Yizhao explained in a panic, "That's not what I meant... I was talking about your..."

Tough abdominal muscles...

This seems pretty cheesy...

"Don't say that again!"

Wei Xingli interrupted her, and was so angry that the corners of his upturned eyes turned a faint pink.

He admitted that he deliberately didn't put on his clothes properly, and there was an element of seduction in it...

But I just want Chu Yizhao to see it.

Unexpectedly, the girl, who looked dignified and polite, acted and spoke so aggressively and recklessly.

The cold gaze, with a hot hook, slid across the body, almost stripping him naked.

How could he not react?

But she still said it!

It's extremely annoying.

The clouds colored the bright moon, and the two snow-white faces blushed as if they were rolling in a pile of rouge.

"Ahem." Chu Yizhao coughed twice, and asked Lu Feng with embarrassment, "Why hasn't Mr. Feng come back yet?"

It must be said that the prince's personal guard has excellent psychological quality. Lu Feng raised his heavy head with a normal expression, "Subordinates will go to look for it."

"No need, I'm here"

After bathing and changing his clothes, Feng Zhi had a white beard and long eyebrows, and his tile-blue Taoist robe fluttered in the wind, like an immortal walking on the wind.

He took square steps and stood steadily in the middle of the room. He bowed to Chu Yizhao and said, "So you are the disciple of Taoist Tianguang. I am so sorry for your disrespect."

As soon as he finished speaking, he opened his smiling eyes and found that the three people in the room were looking at him with strange expressions.

Wei Xingli didn't know what he was up to. "You've gotten into this state, are you planning to become a monk?"

Feng Zhi coughed lightly and frowned, "Your Highness, please don't tease me. Taoist Tianguang has saved countless lives and has done countless good deeds. I will dress in clean clothes to welcome him, his best disciple."

After he finished speaking in a pretentious manner, Wei Xingli sneered and uttered a word.

"roll"

"Hey! How do you talk like that..."

Feng Zhi pointed at Wei Xingli's nose and saw Chu Yizhao's half-smile on the side of the couch.

His hands trembled, and he straightened his back and held his posture, "You speak evil words, you are arrogant"

"Lu Feng, throw him out!"

"Yes"

Lu Feng received the order and immediately went forward to capture him.

"Hey hey hey..."

Seeing Lu Feng approaching step by step, Feng Zhi was so scared that he stepped back repeatedly, "Not that bad, not that bad..."

"Wait a minute"

Chu Yizhao spoke.

Lu Feng stopped obediently. Feng Zhi was excited when he saw Chu Yizhao helping him.

"Niece, you're looking for me~"

"Who is your niece?" Wei Xingli asked in a deep voice.

Feng Zhi shrank his neck, "We are both doctors, and her master and I are of the same generation, so why can't I call her..."

Chu Yizhao smiled, "Peers? Qishan Medical School and Tianqing Taoist Medicine have been at loggerheads for a hundred years. It's hard for you to admit that you are peers with my master."

She returned to the South Court today, firstly for Wei Xingli's massage method, and secondly for this former Qishan elder.

——Fengzhi.

The girl's voice was light, like a breeze passing through the hall, but it sounded as heavy as a thousand pounds in people's ears.

Feng Zhi's expression suddenly changed, his playful expression twisted and deformed. He pointed at Wei Xingli, "You went back on your word!"

Anger and astonishment echoed in the air. Wei Xingli's face did not change. He moved his wrist slightly, and in an instant, a cold light flew out and deflected the index finger hanging in the air.

"what--"

Feng Zhi screamed, hugged his hands and took a few steps back, and happened to step on the hidden weapon that had just rolled to the ground. His foot twisted, his legs lost strength, and he fell to the side of the door.

Wei Xingli acted too quickly, and Chu Yizhao had no time to explain. Before he could open his eyes or close them, Feng Zhi was lying on the ground, holding his hands and wailing...

She lowered her eyes and saw a green ring shattered at Fengzhi's feet.

Lu Feng took two quick steps and picked him up, avenging a personal vendetta, "You cannot sit in front of the prince."

Feng Zhi: “…”

Facing Feng Zhi's angry gaze, Chu Yizhao belatedly explained, "Xing Yu didn't say it, I guessed it myself."

In her previous life, she came to the Yue Palace to take over Feng Zhi's position. Lu Feng often complained to her about this "senior". Wei Xingyu was a mute, so he sat beside them and watched the two of them quietly.

Indeed, "nothing"

"you put…"

Feng Zhi caught a glimpse of the jade-white hand and quickly swallowed the words.

"You're talking nonsense. I didn't go out at all. How did you guess that..."

"The prince's illness is very strange. Apart from the doctors in Tianqing Temple, only people in Qishan can cure it."

Chu Yizhao told the truth.

Feng Zhi heard this and stroked his beard with his swollen fingers, "It seems to make sense."

“But I still have doubts.”

Chu Yizhao ignored his suspicion and said, "I revealed my identity today because I have something to ask you."

"Well..." Feng Zhi put on airs, "You want me to do something for you, but there are conditions..."

Wei Xingli hissed impatiently, and Feng Zhi hurriedly stepped back with his arms crossed. "What are you doing? You two, a perfect match made in heaven, still want to intimidate me?!"

Three people in the room: “…”

Chu Yizhao looked at Feng Zhi, and caught a glimpse of Wei Xingli's rippling eyes from the corner of his eye, and the corner of his mouth twitched suddenly.

She took two steps forward and said, "I would like to ask Dr. Feng to accompany me to try the medicine."

"Test the medicine?" Feng Zhi became excited. "What medicine? The medicine left by Tianguang?!"

Chu Yizhao raised his lips and said, "Yes"

The people of Qimen pay attention to nourishing the body with warm medicine, while Tianqing Taoist medicine is just the opposite. It uses strong medicine to attack the disease and then uses tonic methods to nourish the body.

Tianqing Taoist medicine emerged a hundred years ago and became famous for its three attacks: attacking the sudden, attacking the strange, and attacking the stubborn.

Qimen couldn't stand Tianqing, thinking that they were both poisoners and doctors, and would eventually go astray and kill people; Tianqing also couldn't stand Qimen, thinking that they were mediocre, timid and cowardly, and a group of conservative old stubborn people.

"When should we try, now? Immediately? Immediately?"

Feng Zhi put aside the preparations he had just made and waited anxiously for Chu Yizhao's order.

Chu Yizhao smiled.

"I have found someone, please follow me."

Qimen hated Tianqing, but could not stand the fact that the descendants of Tianqing were more talented and outstanding than the others. Twenty years ago, Tianguang Taoist was amazing with his strange art of making dead bones more flesh.

He died in his prime, his disciples are young, and Tianqing Taoist medicine is a single-line inheritance. Qimen has been looking for this little disciple, hoping to recruit him into the medical school.

Sima Zhao's heart is well known to passers-by.