After rebirth, the black medical concubine abused the scum with the green tea script

The firelight in the distance was dazzling in the night. Xia Qingyao's muscles tensed up, and her fingers subconsciously tightened the corners of Murong Zheng's clothes.

She felt the despair of having her hands cut off and being burned by the fire but unable to escape. It was as if she could still see Su Zhang's, Su Yurou and Murong Tong's hypocritical faces through the dancing firelight.

The hatred from the past life and this life surged up uncontrollably when he suddenly saw the blazing fire.

"What’s wrong with you?"

Sensing her stiffness, Murong Zheng immediately put her down, squatted her down on the roof, hid in the shadows, and spread out one arm to block her behind him.

As soon as they hid, a group of guards rushed towards the place where the fire started.

Xia Qingyao grabbed the clothes on Murong Zheng's sleeves, took two deep breaths to calm down, and finally lost sight of the last scene in her memory before she died in her previous life.

"I'm fine." Her voice was a little hoarse.

She couldn't mention the events of her past life to anyone, and she didn't want anyone to know her weakness, so she praised in a low voice: "The fire point happens to be the farthest away from where we are, and your people are quite skilled at what they did."

Seeing Xia Qingyao changing the subject and speaking sarcastically, Murong Zheng frowned, feeling that he was not trusted by her, and his voice became a bit colder: "That's ridiculous, they are all very skilled at killing and arson."

What kind of valuable show-off point is this?

And he said it with such a cold and impatient expression?

Xia Qingyao looked at Murong Zheng, who looked pleasant just now but was obviously unhappy in the blink of an eye, and couldn't figure out why he was angry.

The man's heart is agitated and he can't think of a reason, so just forget it.

Xia Qingyao shook his head and turned to look at the light of the fire.

Her star-like eyes looked particularly bright when reflected by the firelight in the distance, and her long eyelashes flickered, as if inviting people to touch them.

Murong Zheng suddenly came back to his senses, and realized that he had been staring at Xia Qingyao's eyes for a long time. Thinking of her sarcasm just now, and of everyone's comments about him as a "dead lunatic", "doing all kinds of evil" and "killing people with his eyes",

The manic anger in my heart surged again.

The wind was strong tonight, and the wind helped the fire. Soon the fire illuminated a small area of ​​the sky.

Murong Zheng frowned, suppressing the surging emotions, and when he was sure that no one was nearby, he stretched out his arms and lifted the slender man onto his shoulders.

Xia Qingyao was startled by his unexpected move, and before she could react, she was carried headfirst down and jumped down.

The scene in front of him was spinning. Murong Zheng led her around in a flash, holding her with one hand and carrying her medical box with the other. He left Prince Jing's Mansion in a leap, leaving the noisy noises and the astonishment of the servants behind.

Huh, the shouts of the female relatives were all left behind.

Murong Zheng's steps were like flying, and he carried Xia Qingyao to the corner of the street in the blink of an eye.

"Master, here."

Xia Qingyao heard a young voice whispering not far away, and then the world began to spin again. She stepped on the ground with her feet.

Open your eyes.

In front of him was a young guard with a round face and big eyes. According to the memory of his previous life, this guard should be named Ye Ping.

Seeing Xia Qingyuan's clear eyes falling on him, Ye Pingping saluted: "It's great that Miss Xia is safe. Liu Ying came to tell our prince that something happened to you, and the prince ran out without eating.

The prince is not in good health and cannot easily use his inner strength. Now he has moved. No matter how we persuade him, he refuses to listen. Hey, what do you think this is?"

Ye Ping spoke as fast as he was pouring beans. He was polite at first, but he was complaining at the end.

Xia Qingyao naturally understood Murong Zheng's physical condition. He helped her many times today, and she was naturally grateful.

"Your Majesty, thank you very much."

"I'm just afraid that if you die, no one will treat me." Murong Zheng jumped on the carriage. Under the dim light, his face was as white as snow.

Xia Qingyao knew that this man had always been hard-spoken and soft-hearted, so he walked closer and whispered: "I'll show you."

"No need." Murong Zheng leaned back, with a large soft pillow behind his back, sitting in a lazy posture, "There are differences between men and women, so I won't invite you to come in and sit. Just pretend to be my maid and follow the car.

,I'll walk you home."

No matter how dull Xia Qingyao was, she still noticed that Murong Zheng was talking angrily.

She sat on the carriage, turned sideways and looked back at Murong Zheng: "The prince is angry? But where did I bump into the prince?"

Collision?

It was precisely because she was very measured, knew how to grasp boundaries, and knew many things she said without saying anything that would offend him at all, that Murong Zheng felt that her unknown anger was unreasonable.

Huo Yin Bing Xin is really a disgusting poison. His emotions are no longer his own, so how can he still be himself?

Murong Zheng said nothing, his eyebrows turning into knots.

Seeing him like this, Xia Qingyao couldn't help but worry about checking his pulse.

Guard Ye Ping and confidant eunuch Gao Li looked at each other, as if they could see surprise on each other's faces.

Their master, who has always been cold and cold and has no feelings for any woman, is actually losing his temper right now?

Did they read it correctly? Is the master losing his temper?

Xia Qingyao didn't know what the people around Murong Zheng were complaining about. She closed her eyes and meditated for a moment, breathed a sigh of relief, and whispered: "It's not a big problem. I'll make a prescription and you can take it when you get back later."

You have been poisoned since you were a child. It is rare to be able to cultivate internal strength, so you must cherish yourself. Forcibly using internal strength during the poisoning period can easily cause the meridians to reverse and burst. You must be careful next time, and you must not do this again."

As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Ping rolled his big eyes and muttered in a low voice: "I don't know who it is all for."

Xia Qingyao shook his head: "Your Majesty saved me, I am very grateful."

Listening to her voice as soft and gentle as a clear spring, Murong Zheng's anger and unspeakable depression that had just surged had dissipated a lot, and the look in his eyes at Xia Qingyao also softened a bit.

"That's all, there's no need to say thank you, we just get what we need." When Murong Zheng said this, in addition to a brief sense of relief, he also felt a little inexplicable, but he covered it up well.

Xia Qingyao felt relieved when she saw that Murong Zheng's mood had really stabilized.

The carriage set off and headed towards the city.

Xia Qingyao took out the silver needle and used the faint light to apply the needle to Murong Zheng. When the needle was pulled out, the carriage slowly stopped.

"It's getting late, so you can stay here for today." Murong Zheng lifted the curtains and pointed to the black door outside, "Liu Ying is waiting for you inside. When the curfew is lifted at dawn, it won't be too late for you to return to Xia's house.

Prince Jing's residence is flooded tonight, so I think the patrols will be more intensive."

Xia Qingyao got off the carriage and was about to say thank you when Murong Zheng coldly lowered the curtain and urged the guard: "Go back to the palace."

Xia Qingyao watched the carriage drive far away and then sighed helplessly. A man's heart is really unpredictable.

As soon as they entered the courtyard, there were only Liu Ying and an elderly mother. Xia Qingyao stayed overnight and hurried back to Xia's house early the next morning.

She was tricked out of her house and did not return for two nights. Xia Qingyao had already thought of an explanation, but when she reached the main hall, she was stopped by Xia Wang: "Qingyao, do you still know how to come back?"