Tragic death on wedding night, replacement doctor concubine reborn to kill the whole family

"it is good."

The two people who had promised to spend their lives together said goodbye to Xie Yunchu again, and then the man drove away.

Lian'er got on the carriage.

Xie Yunchu watched the two men leave, thinking that since the couple had money and martial arts skills, they should have an easy life in this life.

When he turned around, he saw Xiao Yao's inquiring eyes, with a half-smile and an expression as if she had grabbed his pigtail.

He walked over with a smile, "Ayao."

Tang An and Yi Rui lowered their heads and said, "Hmm, I can't hear you. I can't hear you." This ambiguous name really hurts their ears.

Judging from the name, Young Master Xie has a good temperament and they have been watching him grow up since he was young.

From now on, Young Master Xie becomes the emperor's servant, and will be the emperor's husband in the future. Their lives will be much easier then.

Great, a match made in heaven!

Xiao Yao frowned, "The person who just left with Lian'er seems to be one of your men."

Xie Yunchu scratched the back of his head, "Yeah."

"He left with Lian'er?"

"Yes, they are in love with each other, I will help them--" He didn't finish his words.

Xiao Yao flicked her long sleeves and left.

Xie Yunchu stood there in a daze, Yi Rui flicked his sleeves and followed closely behind. Tang An looked at Xie Yunchu while holding the whisk, and secretly gave him an encouraging look, "Well done, young master, keep up the good work!"

Tang An also followed the princess back to the Crown Princess's Mansion.

Xie Yunchu chuckled, put his hands on his hips, looked at the clear and sunny day, and was in a good mood.

He was also preparing to enter the Crown Princess's Palace.

result--

"Boss - His Highness just ordered that you are not allowed to enter." A guard stopped Xie Yunchu.

"what?"

The man frowned, with a painful expression on his face, "Didn't you hear what the princess just ordered?"

He didn't hear it.

"It's true." The other three guards stepped forward and said, "Boss, you should take a vacation first."

Xie Yunchu: “…”

Xie Yunchu: “!!!”

He wanted to go inside, but the other three men drew their swords and said, "Boss, we dare not disobey your order. This is your personal order. We are all under your command and will protect your safety even at death. We will obey your orders."

"Very good," he patted the guard's shoulder, "You will be promoted and given a raise, and follow me from now on."

"Really?"

"Of course." He looked at these four people, Chen You, Tang Ju, Zhao Han, and Wang Wei Zhong. These people were indeed loyal.

"That's great."

"Then get out of the way now. I have to reassign people to guard the door."

Chen You stopped him, "Boss, it's not possible today. Look, His Highness is angry."

Wang Weizhong said: "Yes, why not calm down first."

"Calm down, Your Highness is the king after all."

Who in this mansion doesn't know that Xie Yunchu likes Her Royal Highness the Crown Princess?

Every day I call you A Yao, sister, like a love-struck little puppy.

They were suppressing their laughter, with exaggerated frowns on their faces, just to prevent themselves from laughing out loud.

The day for selecting a concubine is getting closer.

Rong Xun called Xie Yunchu to the Rong Mansion.

"Master."

Rong Xun nodded and asked, "Are you practicing the secret book I gave you?"

"Master, yes."

Rong Xun hummed, looking at a bench in the yard, "Let that bench fly."

Xie Yunchu nodded, "Yes."

He made a hand gesture, and purple-blue magical energy emanated from his whole body. He injected the magical energy condensed in his hands into the bench, and the bench really floated up.

Rong Xun flew up into the scorching sun.

Standing on the bench, he only needed to use a little Taoist spiritual energy to make the bench turn according to his wishes.

Xie Yunchu frowned and looked up. The bright sunlight was particularly dazzling. He didn't quite understand why his master did this.

A quarter of an hour later, the magic of the bench disappeared completely and it fell from the sky.

Rong Xun slowly descended, with brilliant sunlight as his backdrop. A dazzling white light lingered around him, and Xie Yunchu was stunned.

He has white hair and a handsome face, and looks like an immortal.

No wonder A Yao likes him.

Xie Yunchu didn't know whether he was trying to save A Yao's dignity or to make both Master and A Yao feel more comfortable, so he said, "Master, A Yao may be young and ignorant, and she may be in awe of you. I also admire you very much, and I always feel that you are a concrete god."

"You are a god in our hearts."

Rong Xun pursed his lips, looked at Xie Yunchu and said, "God..." If he was really a god.

He wanted to create a world of his own.

Unfortunately he is not.

He pressed his hand and said to Xie Yunchu, "That's great." He motioned for him to sit in the pavilion and talk.

When Xie Yunchu came back to his senses, Rong Xun put his hands behind his back and made a hand gesture, then he slipped into the pavilion in the blink of an eye.

He was even glad that A Yao didn't see this scene, otherwise he would have been even more sentimental.

"Master."

After getting closer.

He saw tiny beads of sweat on the tip of Rong Xun's nose; he was actually also a mortal.

It's just that he is the mortal who is closest to God.

"It's Yao'er's birthday. Have you thought of a birthday gift?"

Xie Yunchu shook his head, "Not yet." In fact, he had been looking everywhere, but he had not found a gift that matched it.

He sends gifts to A Yao on her birthday every year.

And this year, he should put more thought into giving this gift.

Rong Xun said: "Go ahead and prepare, but I will need your help when the time comes."

Master still needs his help?

"It's all up to Master's orders." Xie Yunchu clasped his fists.

Rong Xun raised his eyes and looked at the sky outside the pavilion.

The sky is clear and there is no halo in the sky.

The weather is extremely dry.

He counted on his fingers, "The weather is bad this year, and it's very dry. She must have received the memorial from Jingzhao Yin when she was handling government affairs."

He didn't need to say anything else.

Xie Yunchu seemed to have understood.

"If it's true, what's wrong with giving everything?" He smiled slightly and continued to talk to Xie Yunchu, "Now that the emperor is in charge of the court, she doesn't have to be so busy sometimes."

Do you mean go out with her more often?

But the Emperor...

Rong Xun said: "I'll go talk to Xiao Lusheng."

Well, this is not the first time I heard him call the emperor by his name. In this world, only Rong Xun and the Queen dare to call the emperor by his name like that.

"Yes, my disciple knows."

Rong Xun was stunned. He had tacitly accepted that he was his apprentice, but when he heard him say this, he was surprised at first, and then gave up.

That's it.

In his life, he took in two apprentices, one of whom worked in the Imperial Observatory and never went out.

One goes out, but still cannot get what he wants.

Sure enough, those who were close to him were all unlucky. He smiled bitterly and waved his hand, "Go, you don't have to come to pay your respects in the future."

Xie Yunchu was stunned for a moment, then clasped his fists and said, "Yes, Master."

He looked back every three steps.

I saw Rong Xun sitting in the pavilion, half leaning against the railing, with his hands folded in front of him, looking calm and relaxed.

My father said that since the master had never been loved in his life, how could he teach others how to chase a wife?

But he felt that his master was very capable.

Could it be that he couldn't pursue the person he loved because he never took the initiative to fight for it?