Amazing Pastoral World: Unparalleled Medical Queen

"Haha! Exactly! Little girl, do you understand now? What I just said was not a lie, right? With your looks, you will definitely be favored by our Master..."

As he spoke, he felt itchy and couldn't help but reach out to pull Lu Ke'er.

Ye Feng's eyes turned cold, and he was about to reach out to block it, when he suddenly saw Lu Ke'er raise her arm and punch Jia Lu hard in the face.

Jialu screamed, covered his nose and took two steps back.

Two streams of bright red blood flowed out from under his palm which was covering his nose.

Everyone was shocked.

"My nose, my... nose!" Jialu screamed in pain. He pointed at Lu Ke'er and cursed, "You little bitch, how dare you break my nose! I'll strip you of your clothes and throw you into a pile of men, and let you..."

"Pa!" Lu Ke'er stretched out her hand and slapped him.

This slap also used spiritual power, and it seemed particularly heavy when it hit Jialu's face, and half of his face was swollen immediately. He felt a pain in his gums, and spat out a bloody tooth with a "pop" sound!

He stared at Lu Ke'er in shock and fear, and ordered his men behind him repeatedly: "Quick, quick, what are you still standing there for? Catch this little bitch for me!"

The people behind him woke up as if from a dream, and rushed towards Lu Ke'er shouting.

Lu Ke'er's heart trembled.

She had learned some fighting skills in modern times, so she could defend herself against a single person, but she was not sure if she could fight a group of people.

Just as she was ready for battle and thought that a fierce battle was about to begin, she suddenly heard a few sounds of "hiss, hiss, hiss" in the air, and the thugs who had rushed up fell to the ground one by one, holding their knees and wailing in pain.

"My knee... is broken, broken!"

“Brother Lu, we were hit by a hidden weapon. It hurts so much! Wuuwu…”

"This girl, there must be an expert helping her in secret!"

"We've hit a wall!"

Lu Ke'er was stunned.

These people are not stupid, they will understand after a little thought. I am afraid that I will not get any good results in Huya's house today.

Everyone pulled Jialu over and supported each other as they fled.

Jialu was filled with resentment. As he ran, he turned around and threatened Lu Ke'er: "Just wait, little bitch! Our Master will not let you go!"

"I'm waiting!" Lu Ke'er's voice was angry and cold.

After everyone in the Jia Mansion disappeared, Lu Ke'er bowed to the air and said loudly, "Which hero saw injustice and came to the rescue? Thank you very much! Hero, would you be able to show up and see me?"

There was silence.

Lu Ke'er waited for a moment and called out again. The only response was still silence.

"Xiao Xiao, who do you think is helping us?" For some reason, the "passerby" she saw at the market entrance just now appeared in Lu Ke'er's mind.

Ye Feng lowered his head slightly, hiding the glimmer in his eyes, and shook his head, "I don't know. Maybe he was just passing by? And helped?"

Hu Ya's face was filled with worry. "The Jia family is the local boss of this county. They have a very bad reputation in the local area. Many families hate them to the core. Not to mention the common people, even many aristocratic families are wary of them and dare not offend them easily. Girl, they have suffered a big setback here today. I'm afraid they will not let it go next time."

"A bunch of guys who rely on the power of others!" Lu Ke'er cursed angrily.

What she experienced during these days made her realize more and more the importance of power in the feudal dynasty.

She couldn't help feeling a little worried.

Is it really possible to realize the pastoral life that she has always dreamed of in this backward ancient times?

If she didn't have a strong backer, she wouldn't be able to keep any money she made.

"Ke'er, don't worry." Ye Feng saw that her eyebrows were deeply furrowed and her face was full of deep worry. He thought she was worried about the revenge of those servants in the Jia Mansion. His chest stagnated and he blurted out: "They will not have a good ending!"

Lu Ke'er was slightly stunned: "How do you know?"

Ye Feng's eyes narrowed slightly, and he explained: "The Jia family relies on the power of the Duke of Zhenguo. But I heard that..."

He paused.

"What did you hear?" Lu Ke'er asked.

How could she forget that Ye Feng was from the capital. The capital was the political, cultural and economic center of the entire Qi Kingdom, and all kinds of information flowed smoothly. Unlike this small county located in a remote border area, the news was not only blocked, but also not timely. It took who knows how many days to wait for the news from the capital.

"The current emperor has been dissatisfied with the Duke of Zhenguo for a long time and intends to reduce his power. The Duke of Zhenguo's power in the court is gradually shrinking and is no longer as strong as before. Moreover..."

"Besides what?"

"Besides, the current emperor... the crown prince will not allow the Duke of Zhenguo Mansion to continue to abuse its power and harm the people."

Lu Ke'er thought thoughtfully: "You all seem to be optimistic about this crown prince."

The night breeze sensitively caught the word "you guys".

"Who else?" he asked.

"Haha, that's what everyone says." Lu Ke'er laughed. Of course, she couldn't say it was Rong Zhixing and the others.

She turned her head to look at Huya and asked, "Brother Huya, don't you think so?"

Huya smiled innocently and said, "This... I don't understand the major events of this country. However, when my father was alive, he once said that the current His Royal Highness Prince Jing is much stronger than His Royal Highness Prince Chen! It's a pity..."

He paused, and then continued, "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is the son of His Royal Highness Prince Jing. He must be like his father, diligent in serving the people and loving the people like his own children."

Lu Keer nodded: "It seems that this Crown Prince has a good reputation among the people and has a high prestige."

Ye Feng narrowed his eyes slightly and remained silent, not knowing what he was thinking.

At this moment, a girl of about fifteen or sixteen suddenly ran out of the house. Her hair was messy and her clothes were shabby. She ran while screaming, "Don't catch me, don't catch me! I didn't see anything! I didn't see anything!"

When he ran to the yard, he suddenly saw Lu Ke'er and Ye Feng. His eyes suddenly widened, and his face was filled with fear. He shouted and jumped: "Are you here to arrest me? Don't arrest me, don't arrest me! I didn't see anything!"

Suddenly she pulled her hair tightly with both hands, her eyes blank and desperate: "Who am I? Who am I?"

She rushed to Huya and asked him, "Who am I? Who am I?"

She kept hitting her head with her hands, shouting, "Who am I? Who am I?"

Seeing that she had a pretty face and fair skin, but her eyes were lifeless and her expression was crazy, Lu Ke'er couldn't help but sigh inwardly.

This girl is obviously suffering from mental illness.

As for congenital mental illness, Lu Ke'er knew that even with the help of spiritual power, it could not be cured. But if it was caused by an accident or stimulation, it might still be possible to cure it.

I just don’t know who this girl is and how she got sick.

Hu Ya hugged the girl and stopped her from hitting her own hands. His eyes were red with heartache: "Xiao Rong, Xiao Rong, don't be afraid, don't be afraid. I am your brother! I will protect you!"

However, his embrace did not bring comfort to the girl.

The expression on her face became even more terrified, and she struggled desperately in Huya's arms: "Let me go! Let me go! Don't catch me! I didn't see anything!"

Huya was heartbroken: "Xiaorong, Xiaorong, look at me! I am your brother!"

"No, no! Let me go! Let me go!" The tighter Hu Ya hugged her, the harder the girl struggled.

She screamed hysterically, reached out to grab Hu Ya's face, and opened her mouth to bite Hu Ya's hand.

Hu Ya dodged her but didn't dare to let her go, fearing that she would hurt herself, and he looked very embarrassed for a while.