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

"Only I can cure this poison. How about Your Highness help me get a divorce as a condition?"

"Ah."

Ye Beimo narrowed his eyes slightly, looking at her with scrutiny, "Do you know that if I say one word, you won't be able to leave here at all?"

Although she knew that Ye Qingluo's purpose of this trip was not that simple, she was still the first one who asked for his help so confidently.

"Your Highness doesn't need to do it personally. You just need to help at a critical moment."

"Compared to your Highness' life, my condition is much easier, isn't it?"

Ye Qingluo met Ye Beimo's gaze and asked back.

The atmosphere in the room was terribly quiet. Ye Beimo stared at her for a long time and chuckled, "This king likes to talk to smart people."

He leaned against the bed rail, looking lazy. His handsome face could not be ignored even though it looked sick. Ye Beimo raised his hand, "Then let me see your ability. After all, it is difficult to heal..."

After getting Ye Beimo's answer, Ye Qingluo's frown relaxed a little. She knew that she had the upper hand in this "negotiation".

She used her sleeves as cover and took out a bottle from the space.

"This pill can temporarily suppress the poison in your Highness' body, but it will only work for three days."

It was not until Ye Beimo took the bottle that Ye Qingluo began to explain slowly.

"Three days?"

Ye Beimo looked at the porcelain bottle in his hand, his eyes becoming more playful as he seemed to have thought of something.

As soon as the porcelain bottle was opened, a faint medicinal fragrance emanated from it, and a white pill rolled into Ye Beimo's hand.

Ye Beimo narrowed his eyes and looked at the woman in front of him, "Ye Qingluo, you have to think carefully. The price of deceiving me is not just..."

Ye Qingluo looked calm, "Your Highness, rest assured. Now that I have revealed the notice, I will definitely not use myself as a gamble."

Ye Beimo said nothing more and swallowed the pill in his hand. At that moment, a warm current in his abdomen was repairing his injured meridians bit by bit.

Even the pain that tortured me day and night disappeared miraculously. This pill really has a miraculous effect in suppressing the pain.

Ye Qingluo did not lie to herself, she could really heal herself!

When Ye Qingluo saw the paleness on Ye Beimo's face gradually fade away, he knew that his pills had taken effect.

This pill is inspired by the spiritual spring in the space. It can restrain all kinds of evil things in the world and can also help wounds heal quickly.

Ye Beimo has a special physique, and the poisonous insect has been in his body for more than ten years. Although he may look fine on the outside, his inside is already full of holes.

At the moment, we can only do it bit by bit. The main thing is to use the pills with spiritual spring water to repair the body of this prince. As for the induction of Gu, the conditions have not been met. With my own pills, the person will not die for a while, so that is another matter...

"Your Highness, how is it now?"

Ye Qingluo asked.

"I promise you."

"How do you want me to help you get a divorce?"

"Three days later, there will be a good show in Pingyuan Marquis's mansion that requires your presence."

"It's getting late. I have to go back."

After Ye Qingluo stated his request, he bowed, turned around and was about to leave.

Just as he stepped over the threshold, she paused, "There is one more thing. The two old trees in the courtyard are not good for your recovery. It would be better for you to have them moved away sometime. There may be a surprise."

Ye Qingluo raised the corners of his lips, his eyes full of cunning, just like a sly little fox, and put the curtain in his hand back on.

The housekeeper who was waiting outside the courtyard was shocked when he saw Ye Qingluo coming out.

"Girl, I'm afraid you can't leave now."

Ye Qingluo was the one who took down the notice. If he could not cure His Highness, he should be punished directly according to the rules, even if she was a woman.

Before Ye Qingluo could speak, Ye Beimo's voice came from the inner room, "Let her go..."

The butler shuddered all over and confirmed it again before letting him go.

What happened to Your Highness today? In the past, the "itinerant doctors" who failed to cure the disease were executed according to the rules.

But to this person... Could it be that the person who came was a girl, and Your Highness was being "gentle and gentle" with her?

No! This is impossible...

"Come in."

While the housekeeper was negotiating, he heard the sound from inside the house and walked in quickly.

"Your Highness, do you need me to bring that girl back?"

Through the screen, the butler could only see Ye Beimo raising his hand and pointing outside, "I think those two trees in the yard are an eyesore. Take some people and pull them out."

"what?"

The butler was dumbfounded. His Highness was not going to execute the woman, but to uproot the tree.

This……

Although the housekeeper had doubts, he did not dare to ask more questions and could only obey orders.

After coming out of the palace, Ye Qingluo felt much more relaxed physically and mentally. Although her father was demoted due to dereliction of duty, it still seemed strange.

A general who has fought in hundreds of battles should be experienced. How could he fail in his duty and cause tens of thousands of soldiers to be killed or injured?

There must be something hidden here. Her father's matter is a foregone conclusion. If she wants to investigate, she needs more evidence.

Rather than investigating the case, she would rather deal with the current issue first!

Just as she was preparing to go to the clinic, she passed an alley and heard a cry for help from inside.

I saw a group of men surrounding a woman, extremely arrogant.

The middle-aged man in the lead was fat and pinched the woman's chin, laughing so hard that his body shook.

"My little beauty, even if you scream your throat out today, no one can save you!"

"That's not necessarily the case!"

Before anyone present could react, a scream was heard from the alley.

The middle-aged man fell to the ground, twitching all over, but he was conscious.

"A bunch of inhuman things!"

As he got closer, Ye Qingluo saw clearly that the girl was only fourteen or fifteen years old, but was covered in wounds, and his anger level rose rapidly.

The middle-aged man's body kept twitching, his mouth twisted, but he did not forget to shout, "Where...where did it come from..."

"Noisy!"

Ye Qingluo stepped directly on the man's face. The other three were about to attack, but they saw Ye Qingluo just raised his hand, and white powder floated in the air.

All these people fell to the ground, unable to move.

"You rubbish, you dare to rob a woman?"

These people fell to the ground and realized that they had become meat on the chopping board, and a sense of fear spread.

"Girl, do you know who we are?"

"The person you are stepping on is the owner of our Wangyue Restaurant!"

"So what? I'm stepping on your boss!"

Ye Qingluo spoke with contempt and used more force.

The three people lying on the ground saw that the middle-aged man's face was almost deformed by being stepped on, and said, "You don't know Wangyue Restaurant, but you should know Pingyuan Hou!"

"The Marquis of Pingyuan who just won a victory?"

When Ye Qingluo heard them mention Chu Beiyu, he paused.

These people just thought that Ye Qingluo was afraid, and continued, "Do you know who our boss is? Even Pingyuan Hou has to call him cousin!"

"If you know what's best for you, bring your foot here and apologize to our boss!"

"Yes, yes, yes!" the others echoed.

"Maybe our boss will be merciful and forgive you!"