The mistress of a marquis's family divorced her husband and married someone else: the scumbag&#

"Your Highness, have you been peeking since you entered the room?"

Ye Qingluo couldn't help but have a strange thought in his mind, otherwise it would be difficult to explain why Ye Beimo was standing by the door.

Just thinking about the fact that the Regent would be lying by the door and peeking, the scene is a little unbelievable.

Ye Beimo turned his head away, his eyes flickering, as if he felt guilty about what was said.

"How does Doctor Ye plan to thank me for what happened today?"

"Your Highness, don't you always dislike thanking others?"

Ye Qingluo asked back, especially when Ye Beimo changed the subject, which further confirmed her guess.

From a certain perspective, this prince is quite cute.

"Just consider it as the king changing his mind."

Ye Beimo stared at her, his indifference towards others gone, and there was even a hint of amusement in his eyes.

How could Ye Qingluo not know what he was thinking? It was probably because he had this evil taste from nowhere.

She raised the corners of her lips and moved slightly closer to him, "Then how would you like to thank me, Your Highness?"

"You won't... pledge yourself to me?"

Ye Beimo's body stiffened, and he looked a little helpless. The blush on his face revealed his thoughts at the moment.

Ye Qingluo felt as if he had discovered a new continent and found it very novel.

This princess likes to tease me normally, so why did she become shy after just a few words?

It's really fun.

Ye Qingluo chuckled and said, "I'm just talking, Your Highness, please don't take it seriously."

After all, she is still in the Marquis' Mansion now, and with what happened in the palace, even if she leaves the Mansion in the future, there will be no possibility for her to be with Ye Beimo.

"What if this king takes it seriously..."

"What?" Ye Qingluo was stunned. He had heard Ye Beimo's subsequent words and asked in a confused manner.

Before he could speak, she reminded him, "Your Highness, don't forget that I am the mistress of the Pingyuan Marquis's Mansion."

"But you said so." Ye Beimo said with dissatisfaction and resentment in his eyes, as if he was looking at a heartless person.

"With all the commotion today, I think it's a good time to get a divorce. Why don't you make your promise now, so I can see your sincerity?"

"Now is not the time."

Ye Qingluo replied that she had just got some clues about her father's matter, and if she left now, all her efforts would be wasted.

The original owner worked hard for three years to transform the dilapidated house into the prosperous Pingyuan Marquis Mansion it is today.

If we don't settle this account, wouldn't it be too easy for them?

"I can also do those things, including redressing your father's injustice... Ye Qingluo, can you trust me?"

As long as she wanted, he would be willing to do whatever it was.

Ye Qingluo lowered her eyes and no longer responded to Ye Beimo's words.

Of course, she understood that if this prince came forward, everything would be much simpler, but this would inevitably involve him in the royal family's disputes.

She was very clear about the emperor's warning that day.

"Your Highness, of course I believe you, but this is not what I want."

Ye Qingluo quickly changed the subject while replying, "Okay, since this is a consultation, you sit there first."

"I'll take your pulse. This is also part of my promise."

She had promised to completely remove the Hanyan Powder from his body.

Outside, Chu Beiyu looked at the closed door and wanted to get closer but was stopped by Yun Zhou in the name of medical treatment. When he thought about his woman being in the same room with a strange man, Chu Beiyu felt inexplicably irritated.

He looked down on Ye Qingluo, this vicious woman, but he would not allow her to betray him.

If it were someone else, he would have rushed in long ago, but the person inside happened to be the Regent, a person whose status he could not afford to offend.

Looking at Chu Beiyu wandering back and forth there, the unwillingness in Su Wan's eyes became more and more intense.

Through what happened today, out of woman's intuition, she could feel that Chu Beiyu did not seem to be completely disgusted when treating Ye Qingluo.

The Marquis can only belong to her!

Su Wan came to Chu Beiyu with reluctance, and said with a worried look, "My Lord, you have been standing here since just now, and so has my sister. Since it is a treatment, it is not good to be open and aboveboard. Why do you have to close the door?"

"My Lord, do you think that His Royal Highness the Regent is so protective of my sister? Could it be that there were signs of this before?"

Chu Beiyu paused and asked hesitantly, "What do you mean?"

Seeing the person in front of her become suspicious, Su Wan was delighted and said immediately, "My Lord, if things are really as my sister said, and there is a problem with Huichun Hall's money, then my sister, as the mistress of the Marquis' Mansion, should be the one to tell you, my Lord."

"But she chose to bring this matter up with the Regent, who had nothing to do with it."

"It's hard to believe that there's nothing going on here..." Su Wan's words made people think about it. When she saw Chu Beiyu's gloomy face, she quickly said, "My Lord, Wan'er doesn't mean to doubt my sister. It's just that this matter is too strange."

Chu Beiyu held Su Wan's hand, and his eyes became even colder.

"You're right, Ye Qingluo must have done something!"

He just didn't believe that he, a great marquis, couldn't tame a woman.

When we get back to the Marquis' Mansion...

inside the house.

After taking the pulse, Ye Qingluo took out a bottle, poured out a pill from it, and handed it to Ye Beimo.

"It's for replenishing energy."

It was not until Ye Beimo reached out to take it that Ye Qingluo explained, "Your body has been damaged too much by the toxins. It is not suitable for you to use your internal energy frequently."

"Otherwise I'm worried that the Qi will flow backwards, triggering the cold smoke in your body, and then your life will be in danger."

At this point, Ye Qingluo sighed. She couldn't stay by Ye Beimo's side all the time, so she could only suppress the toxins in his body through the pills she developed.

As for the rest of the care, it still depends on the person himself.

Ye Beimo swallowed the pill. Ye Qingluo turned around and took some spiritual spring water and poured it into the cup.

"Drink this too."

Ye Beimo drank the water in the cup without hesitation. He could feel that the moment the water and the pills entered his body, his physical fatigue was swept away, and the damaged meridians were actually repairing themselves bit by bit.

These two things can actually have such magical effects.

Ye Beimo said secretly, looking at Ye Qingluo with a little more inquiry in his eyes.

"Why are you looking at me like that?"

Seeing that Ye Beimo had been staring at him since just now, Ye Qingluo was puzzled.

Ye Beimo smiled, and a look of doubt appeared on his handsome face.

"Doctor Ye, I am just curious about where your ability to take things out of thin air comes from?"

"Out of thin air..." Ye Qingluo's expression changed and she suddenly became alert, even though she always took things out of the space through her sleeves.

Did he find out anyway?

Under Ye Qingluo's gaze, Ye Beimo said again, "If I remember correctly, you didn't know any medical skills before, whether you were in the General's Mansion or the Marquis' Mansion."

The surprise in Ye Qingluo's eyes was fleeting, and he quickly regained his composure.