Chapter 2: The Seriously Injured War King
He had just come here, and he died like this. How much of a loss that would be.
Is she the kind of person who suffers losses?
Of course not.
Caiyue looked at the stream not far away and said, "Then let's go!"
Hearing Caiyue's weak voice, Yu Mengqing touched her forehead.
My goodness, my forehead is already burning in just a short while. It seems that this plague is highly contagious.
"Miss, do I have a fever too?"
"Yes, you will be infected with the plague like me and go to hell together."
"It is my blessing to be able to meet the King of Hell with the young lady."
Yu Mengqing: "..."
She turned her head to look at the girl who was struggling to support herself, and murmured, "Don't worry, I, your lady, will not let you die so easily."
Caiyue grew up with the original owner since childhood. Although she was a maid, the original owner was quite nice to her personal maid except that she was a little stupid.
"Is the prince feeling better?" Yu Mengqing asked casually.
"It's not good. The palace doctors have come to see him, but they all say they can't do anything. The poison has spread throughout the prince's body. The emperor has issued a decree that whoever can cure the prince will be granted one of his requests."
Upon hearing this, Yu Mengqing's dark eyes lit up immediately.
"Is there no one who can cure this?"
"That's why we're so anxious. Over the past two days, dozens and hundreds of doctors have come to Prince Zhan's mansion, but none of them can cure him. Furthermore, the prince's injuries are very serious. Many doctors have said that even if Hua Tuo were reborn, he wouldn't be able to save him."
Yu Mengqing nodded. Very good. No one can cure it. Then her chance has come, right?
As long as she heals him, divorce will be a matter of minutes.
As expected, there is always a way out. Before closing the door, there will always be a window left, right?
Divorce peacefully, absolutely divorce peacefully.
You look down on my yin-yang face, but I look down on your wife-killing ability even more.
Although I don't believe this is a bad excuse for wife, it is still a good excuse.
"Caiyue, sit here and wait for me. I'll come up after I wash my face."
Knowing that Caiyue had little strength and the stream was not far away, Yu Mengqing planned to let her rest here for a while and secretly fill some spiritual spring water for her to drink.
"Then please be careful, miss." When saying this, Caiyue's eyes were already closed, which showed how hard it was for her to hold on.
Yu Mengqing slowly moved towards the stream. At this moment, she was also exhausted. If she hadn't known about the spiritual spring water, she might not have been able to hold on until now.
Judging from the weather, it should be the hour of Chou.
Chou time is three o'clock in the morning in the 22nd century.
There were not many people around at this time, and this place was near a mass grave, making it a place hated by both humans and ghosts.
With just a thought, she immediately appeared in her own space.
The space is still the same, the spiritual spring water and the small dark room are still there.
Yu Mengqing didn't care about anything else. She took off her outer clothes and jumped into the Lingquan pool.
After drinking a few handfuls of the spiritual spring water, I felt like I was alive again.
He looked at his appearance in the water and shook his head helplessly. How could this be called a yin-yang face?
The yin-yang face is something that I have had since my mother's womb, but the way it looks on my face now looks like I'm poisoned.
It seems that the original idiot didn't even know when he was poisoned.
However, Yu Mengqing also understood that now was not the time to find out when she was poisoned. The most important thing at the moment was to return to the palace as soon as possible to save the War King.
It's too late, he will die, and even the immortal can't save him.
He put on his clothes and didn't even have time to look at the situation in the small dark room. He took a wooden bowl, filled it with spiritual spring water, and left the space.
Sure enough, the spiritual spring water is the spiritual spring water. After taking a bath and drinking a few sips, I immediately feel refreshed.
"Caiyue Caiyue, wake up..." Yu Mengqing said, patting Caiyue's cheek.
"Miss, what's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?"
"I'm fine, drink this water first." Yu Mengqing handed the wooden bowl in her hand to her mouth.
But Caiyue seemed to be unconscious. After saying that, she fell asleep.
He took out a silver needle from the space, pricked Caiyue's body, and then handed the bowl to her mouth.
"Drink it now."
This time Caiyue didn't fall asleep, and started drinking from the wooden bowl.
"Miss, this water is so delicious." After just two sips, Caiyue started talking more.
"If it tastes good, drink it up." Yu Mengqing directly stuffed the wooden bowl into her hand.
She is now very anxious to go back, fearing that she will be late.
She saw with her own eyes the condition of the War King when he was carried back. There was not a single part of his body that was intact. It was a miracle that he was still alive.
"You're done drinking, right? Let's go after you're done!"
"Let's go? Miss, where are we going?"
"Why? You want to stay here?"
Caiyue took a look and realized that this place was still near a mass grave.
The next moment he jumped up with a start.
"Let's go, it's too scary here."
Yu Mengqing: "..."
In less than an hour, the two men walked out of the mass grave.
"Miss, what did you just give me to drink? I felt so refreshed after drinking it. I almost thought I was infected with the plague."
Yu Mengqing: “…” Can she tell her the truth?
War Palace.
Yu Mengqing, dressed in a dishevel, stood at the door, looking up in a daze at the golden sign in front of her.
As expected, it is worthy of being the Prince Zhan’s Mansion, it is quite grand.
"Miss, do we really have to come back here?" Caiyue couldn't help but ask.
"What else? Do we have somewhere else to go?"
"No."
"That's it." Yu Mengqing said speechlessly.
Do you think she wants to come back? There's nowhere else to go. If she goes back to that wolf den in the Prime Minister's Mansion, she'll have to be sent back, so why bother?
Besides, she hadn't divorced yet, and she had no money, so where could she go?
She had to cure the so-called War King and get a divorce, only then would she be free.
By then, wouldn't she be able to live a free and easy life as a single woman again?
With her ability and talent, wouldn't it be nice for her to be beautiful on her own?
Why bother wearing the title of princess and hindering her development here?
Caiyue walked to the door tremblingly, "Miss, did I really take the photo?"
"Hit me hard, I'll take responsibility if anything happens." Yu Mengqing said with a disappointed look on her face.
"Bang bang bang..." Caiyue finally hardened her heart and knocked on the door.
It’s no wonder Caiyue was so scared. Compared to the Prime Minister’s Mansion, Prince Zhan’s Mansion scared her even more.
Not only was she bullied all day long, but as a maid accompanying the princess, she was either beaten or scolded.
It can be said that the young lady's title of Princess Zhan is of no use in this Zhan Palace.
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