The beauty of the Hou family and the king's plan

That year, Qingfeng Yaojun went out to travel to Yuhang, and he was sent by the emperor to Yuhang to deal with the aftermath of the flood.

A funeral procession was heading out of Yuhang City with music and drums.

After the flood, the city was in ruins and there were still some broken walls on the streets that had not been cleaned up yet.

Moreover, the funeral team was not very professional and must have been randomly put together.

So when the coffin was about to leave the city gate, one of the young men carrying the coffin tripped over something and slipped.

The coffin fell down, and the nails were knocked open, and the body of a pregnant woman fell out.

Everyone was busy preparing to rebury the woman.

Qingfeng Yaojun stepped forward to stop them, saying that the fetus in the woman's belly was not dead and could still be saved.

It turned out that the woman had died of complications during childbirth. Her family had some assets and could afford a funeral procession.

But the woman's husband saw that Qingfeng Yaojun was just a young man, so how could he believe him? He even said that he was talking nonsense.

Even though he brought up the name of the Poison Star Valley, the husband still thought he was causing trouble. He threatened to arrest Qingfeng Yaojun for disrupting his family's funeral and report him to the police.

The then Inspector General Xuanping Hou was concerned, thinking that if this person was really from the Poison Star Valley, then the fetus might be saved.

He was also out of curiosity and helped Qingfeng out of the situation.

He revealed his identity, and naturally no one dared to stop Qingfeng Yaojun.

Who would have thought that Qingfeng Yaojun's skill in performing a cesarean section could actually save the fetus.

The family held the newborn in their arms and cried with joy. It was hard to tell whether they were sad or happy, as they once again held the funeral with music and dance.

In this way, Qingfeng Yaojun owed Xuanping Hou a favor.

When Gu heard Marquis Xuanping talking about cesarean section, her hand involuntarily touched her belly and many bloody images flashed through her mind.

He was so horrified that he never dared to have any bad thoughts about Qingfeng Yaojun again.

When Marquis Xuanping saw her like this, he felt relieved.

Just as the brother and sister finished their conversation, the housekeeper reported that Qingfeng Yaojun had arrived. The two of them hurriedly stood up and went out to greet him, and met Qingfeng at the entrance of the flower hall.

"My Lord, I hope you are well." His clothes fluttered in the breeze, his smile was as bright as the stars, and he bowed in greeting.

Xuanping Hou also had a smiling face and extended his hand to invite Qingfeng to sit down: "Qingfeng Yaojun, please sit down and have some tea."

"It's been so many years since we last met in Yuhang. Qingfeng Yaojun is still as charming as ever."

Qingfeng's appearance and demeanor are quite intimidating to strangers, and he looks like a hermit no matter how you look at him.

This made Luo Bucheng very angry. He was lucky that he was not mistaken for the leader of the Beggars' Sect when he went out. On the contrary, this disciple seemed more like the leader of the Poison Star Valley.

After hearing about Qingfeng's deeds, Gu would never dare to look down on him when he met him again.

With a stiff smile on his face, he sat aside and listened to the greetings between Xuanping Hou and Qingfeng. He also secretly winked at Xuanping Hou, asking him to stop talking nonsense and get down to business.

Seeing that Gu's eyes were about to twitch, Xuanping Hou started to mention Chen Ke: "Qingfeng Yaojun probably knows.

My nephew's leg was injured by someone unknown, and he has sought treatment from famous doctors but to no avail. I really have no other options, so I troubled Qingfeng Yaojun to come here."

Qingfeng Yaojun was also good at making polite remarks. He smiled faintly and said, "It doesn't matter. If I can cure the leg of the Duke of Lu, it will also be a great merit for our Poison Star Valley."

"In that case, while it is still early, how about you take me, the Medicine Master, to see the patient?"

When Gu heard this, she quickly stood up and said, "Okay, okay, let's go now."

Seeing her impatient look, Marquis Xuanping glared at Gu.

He turned around and smiled and said to Qingfeng Yaojun: "Of course, I will go with Yaojun."

In Chen Ke's room in the Duke of Lu's mansion, Wang Sanniang was working tirelessly to change Chen Ke's bedding.

Recently, Chen Ke's incontinence has become more and more serious. He needs to be changed several times a day. Wang Sanniang has been impatient for a long time.

But I still have to pretend that I don't feel disgusted at all and look extremely happy.

There was no other way, she still depended on Chen Ke's protection. Besides, she was pregnant with Chen Ke's child.

It is said that this child came at the right time, turning her from a maid into a concubine in an instant.

Moreover, Gu also relieved her worries by having someone move the Wang family from Shen Yan's house to a farm outside the capital, and also bought some servants to serve them.

As long as the Wang family doesn't make trouble, I believe life will be easy. It's better than doing everything by myself before.

And I believe that given Chen Ke's dislike for Shen Yan, it won't be difficult for her to squeeze Shen Yan out and take the position in no time.

I also heard that Qingfeng Yaojun has been invited, so Chen Ke’s leg disease can be cured.

Seeing how busy Wang Sanniang was, Chen Ke felt sorry for her and said, "Sanniang, you should take a rest. Let the maids do these things."

Now that you are pregnant, you can’t work so hard.”

Wang Sanniang raised her head and looked at Chen Ke with loving eyes.

"Sir, I am willing to do anything for you. If I let the little maid come, I would feel uneasy if she hurt you."

Chen Ke's heart and eyes were now filled with Wang Sanniang. After hearing her words, he was even more moved and held Wang Sanniang's hand.

He said bluntly: "Sanniang treated me with sincerity, I will never let her down!"

The two of them whispered to each other for a while, and then the little maid reported that Qingfeng Yaojun had arrived!

There was a look of surprise on their faces. Wang Sanniang straightened her clothes and stood by.

Gu was seen leading Marquis Xuanping and Qingfeng Yaojun into Chen Ke's room.

Chen Ke bowed and greeted Xuan Ping Hou: "Uncle."

"Ke'er, come and meet Qingfeng Yaojun." Marquis Xuanping turned sideways, revealing Qingfeng Yaojun's entire body in front of Chen Ke.

Chen Ke still bowed and apologized with a smile: "Please forgive me, Master Qingfeng, I have a leg disease and it is inconvenient for me to get out of bed to greet you."

Qingfeng waved his hand, "It's okay, the patient should be the priority."

He didn't say much nonsense. He sat down beside the bed and began to take Chen Ke's pulse.

Gu and others in the room didn't dare to make a sound, for fear of disturbing Qingfeng Yaojun's mind.

He lifted the thin blanket again and asked Chen Ke to lift his trouser legs up to his thighs. He checked his knees, ankles and Achilles tendons thoroughly.

Qingfeng had a general understanding in his mind that Chen Ke's leg injury was more difficult to deal with than he thought.

His right leg was better, only the leg bone was broken. I think the previous doctor had already reconnected it for him. Although the technique was not very good, at least he could move it a little.

The left leg was more difficult. Not only was the shin bone completely broken in the middle, but it was also not connected properly, causing the bone to grow crooked.

Besides, his Achilles tendon was broken. If the Prince of Lu was beaten by someone, it can only be said that he offended someone badly.

Chen Ke saw Qingfeng Yaojun pinching and gesturing on his legs. Although it was a bit painful, he persisted and did not cry out.

But Qingfeng Yaojun's increasingly heavy expression made his mood plummet.

I thought, even Qingfeng Yaojun wouldn’t be helpless, right?