The Rebirth of the Deposed Empress

Ye Yi was just about to ask Ye Er what was wrong when he saw Doctor Zhao holding his chest with one hand and breathing heavily, while Ye Er was holding the other hand tightly, as if he was afraid that he would run away.

"Doctor Zhao?"

Seeing Ye Yi opening the door, Doctor Zhao stretched out his hand weakly, and was helped into the house by Ye Yi. He sat on the chair and drank several cups of warm tea before he recovered his breath.

Ye Buhuo saw that he had rested and then spoke:

"Doctor Zhao, why are you here?"

Before Doctor Zhao could say anything, Ye Er could no longer suppress his excitement and spoke.

"Your Highness, Doctor Zhao has found the antidote for the white bone poison!"

When Ye Yi heard this, his first reaction was to throw the token in his hand away, right into Ye Buhuo's arms.

Ye Buhuo: "..."

What kind of hot potato is this?

Ye Er, who saw Ye Yi's actions, opened his eyes wide in disbelief and looked at the token still lying in Ye Buhuo's arms, and said silently in his heart:

The prince gave the Black Iron Army token to Ye Yi? Fortunately, Doctor Zhao has solved the white bone poison, otherwise he would have to obey Ye Yi in the future? Wouldn't he be jealous to death? Tsk tsk.

Doctor Zhao glared at Ye Er and accused him, "It's this bastard!"

"As soon as they heard that I had solved the poison, they took me and ran away. Poor old me, I worked hard day and night to solve the poison, and then went to the capital to report the matter to the prince. As a result, when I arrived at the palace, I heard that the prince and the princess had gone to the north country, so I hurried to chase them."

At this point, Doctor Zhao glared at Ye Buhuo in dissatisfaction and continued:

"If the housekeeper hadn't told me, I wouldn't have known that the princess was poisoned! The prince didn't write to me either. What's the matter? Do you think highly of my medical skills?"

At that time, thinking that Lin Siyu had not been able to figure out the white bone poison for so many years, I really didn't expect that Doctor Zhao could crack the white bone poison so quickly.

Ye Buhuo coughed a few times with a guilty conscience and said, "Thank you for your hard work, Doctor Zhao. I'll ask Zuo Yunqing to allocate more land for you to grow herbs."

Doctor Zhao snorted, "That's almost right."

"Let me see the princess."

Ye Buhuo brought Doctor Zhao to Hua Wuke's bedside and turned aside to let Doctor Zhao treat Hua Wuke.

Doctor Zhao could tell at a glance that the poison Hua Wu Ke was poisoned with was not the white bone poison.

"Princess, you have been poisoned by something else."

Ye Buhuo asked with a worried look on his face: "It's indeed not the white bone poison, so... there is no antidote?"

Doctor Zhao glared at Ye Buhuo again and said, "I can even cure the white bone poison, how can I not be able to cure this inferior imitation?"

As long as it can be solved, Ye Buhuo felt relieved and looked at Hua Wuke with some joy, not caring at all whether Doctor Zhao glared at him or not.

Doctor Zhao took out a pill from the medicine box, put it into Hua Wuke's mouth, and explained proudly:

"This is the antidote to the white bone poison that I improved. It can cure anything that is similar to the white bone poison."

Ye Buhuo was only focused on staring at Hua Wuke, and didn't hear the implicit "asking for praise" in Doctor Zhao's words. Fortunately, Ye Yi and Ye Er took over the conversation smartly and gave Doctor Zhao a lot of praise, which prevented Doctor Zhao from getting angry.

Ye Buhuo, who had been paying attention to Hua Wu Ke, saw that Hua Wu Ke, who had been sleeping peacefully, suddenly frowned, and thought she was about to wake up.

Carefully lifting Hua Wu Ke up and leaning him against his chest, Ye Buhuo called softly, "Sui Sui? Sui Sui?"

Hua Wu Ke did not respond, but his brows were getting tighter and tighter. Doctor Zhao saw that Ye Yi and Ye Er were still moving forward, so he took a small step back without saying a word.

Then, Hua Wu Ke suddenly spat out a mouthful of thick black blood, which splashed on the hems of the two men's clothes.

The prank was successful, and Doctor Zhao was in a good mood. Before Ye Buhuo asked any questions, he started to explain:

"This is to clear the remaining poison. Once this mouthful of black blood is spit out, the princess' poison will be cured."

As if in response to Doctor Zhao's words, as soon as he finished speaking, Hua Wu Ke's eyelids moved and then he opened his eyes.

She felt an unpleasant taste in her mouth, so unpleasant that she frowned.

Qingmei brought over the tea and a basin of water. Hua Wu Ke rinsed his mouth several times before he felt the taste was gone.

"Sui Sui..."

Feeling Ye Buhuo's hoarse voice calling her, Hua Wu Ke finally realized that she was still lying in Ye Buhuo's arms. When she looked up, she saw Ye Buhuo, who had obviously lost a lot of weight, with some stubble on his face.

Hua Wu Ke remembered spitting out a mouthful of black blood and then fainting, and he roughly knew that he was poisoned.

Looking at Ye Buhuo's appearance, he must have been scared by her.

Hua Wu Ke poked Ye Bu Huo's chest, which was no longer as strong as before and only had a thin layer of muscle, and said dissatisfiedly: "How do you take care of yourself? You have lost so much weight that it hurts me."

The others had already tactfully left. Ye Buhuo ignored the words that offended her and held her tightly, rubbing his bearded chin gently against Hua Wu Ke's neck, making her feel a little itchy.

"From now on, supervise my meals every year."

Hua Wu Ke chuckled and rubbed Ye Bu Huo's head which was buried in her neck and unwilling to leave:

"it is good."

Ye Buhuo and Hua Wuke stayed in the room for a long time. When Hua Wuke felt sleepy again, he reluctantly covered her with a quilt and left the room.

Seeing Ye Buhuo coming out, except for Doctor Zhao who was still sitting steadily in the chair drinking water, the other two stood up and looked at Ye Buhuo with a hint of expectation in their eyes.

"There's no need to go to the North Country."

"Yes!"

Ye Er replied quickly, his mouth almost splitting with laughter.

"But we can't come here for nothing."

Ye Yi asked in confusion:

"What does the prince mean?"

"Since Bei Su has prepared a great gift for us at Wanxia Pass, why shouldn't we reciprocate?"

As soon as these words came out, Ye Yi understood. Since Bei Su had already arranged everything, they could just take advantage of it and let Bei Su die in Wan Xia Pass!

"I'll arrange it right away!"

In order for the plan to proceed smoothly and the people in the North Country to not discover the existence of Doctor Zhao and that Hua Wu Ke has recovered, Doctor Zhao had no choice but to follow Ye Er back into the woods.

Before setting off the next day, Bei Su first exchanged a glance with Meng Shi. Seeing Meng Shi nodded implicitly, he said to Ye Buhuo:

"Your Majesty, please."

Ye Buhuo glanced at him and got into the carriage. Bei Su peeked inside through the drawn curtain and vaguely saw a raised arc, which must be Hua Wuke who was still asleep.

Bei Su retreated back to his team and whispered to Meng Shi:

"Tell them to be careful and not to hurt the future prince's consort."

The Northern Country's team led the way, with Ye Buhuo's carriage following behind, and the two teams entered Wanxia Pass one after another.