Chapter 15: Bridging the Gap
un watched as the two of them left."He's not bad looking, just a real foodie."Ye Qingyun shook his head and turned back into the courtyard.While at the foot of the mountain, the master and servant wer...Eight bamboo tubes, each containing the bodies of some white insects.
These insects are very tiny, looking even smaller than ants.
Ye Qingyun reached out and touched these bugs. They felt incredibly cold, like ice chips.
This should be coming from your body.
Ye Qingyun said to Bai Suyi.
Bai Suzhen was a little frightened.
Could there be so many worms in my body
It's no wonder that my own hidden wounds have never fully healed.
"So, is Soso's wound all better now"
Chu Yan asked with concern.
"Ye Qingyun shook his head. "I estimate it's not completely better yet. Come back in half a month for another cupping session, and it should be about done."
This was Ye Qingyun's own deduction.
If we do another cupping treatment and no parasites are removed, then it proves that the condition is completely cured.
If there are still bugs, then treatment will need to continue.
"Thank you, sir. I feel so refreshed and comfortable throughout my body, like never before!"
Bai Suzhen donned her clothing, her face brimming with excitement.
She could clearly feel that her body was different from before.
She used to feel that her blood circulation wasn't particularly smooth.
And, both hands and feet are always cold, rarely warm.
But now, Bai Suzhen's blood and qi flow smoothly throughout her body.
And my hands and feet began to warm up too.
This indicates that her body is developing in a positive direction.
And this is all thanks to Ye Qingyun's cupping therapy.
"You're welcome. It is our honor to be of assistance."
Ye Qingyun didn't care at all.
And Bai Susu and the others all remembered the four characters "helping others brings joy".
Helping others
Is this the magnanimity of a master
In such a cruel cultivation world, it's rare to find someone who helps others. Perhaps only Ye Qingyun, a transcendent and detached expert, could achieve this.
For a moment, the three women held Ye Qingyun in even higher esteem.
"Young Master Ye, I also have something I would like to ask you."
Chu Yan'yu looked at Ye Qingyun with pleading eyes.
"Well, are you thinking about getting cupping therapy too"
Chu Yan shook her head. "My Pingxi Wangfu has run into trouble."
"What trouble"
Ye Qingyun curiously asked.
"It is the Song family from Ling Shan. They want to seize my father's fief and take our Chu family's heirloom."
"Last time, Xiaoqing and I escaped to the mountains, only to be chased by the Song family."
Chu Yan said with lingering fear.
The white-clad woman beside her continued, “The Song family is ambitious and relies on their close ties with the current Grand Secretary Cao Yuanhua. They even collude with the Great Elder of Taihao Sect, making life for the Pingxi王府 very difficult.”
"The Song family of Xiling, I seem to have heard of them as well."
Tsai Ching-er furrowed her brow, muttering to herself.
"I really can't get along with my father, I implore a wise person to give me advice and save my mansion!"
Chu Yan said, and was about to kneel down before Ye Qingyun.
Ye Qingyun quickly stopped him.
"Well, you're at least a prince. How come your family was treated so badly"
Ye Qingyun was speechless.
Chu Yan was full of shame.
Although they are the Chu family, who were enfeoffed as the King of Pingxi, after all, they are a different surname king.
In the Tianwu Dynasty, kings of different surnames did not have much power.
While the Song family in Xiling was different.
The Song family is a martial arts family, with numerous masters. It has connections with the current chief minister and the Ta Hao Gate.
How could the Pingxi Wangfu possibly be a match for the Song family
Even self-preservation is extremely difficult.
... let alone rivaling the Song family.
If it weren't for the fact that the Song family still feared the prestige of the Prince Pingxi, they wouldn't dare to be so direct.
Otherwise, with the Song family's power, they could have crushed the Duke's mansion long ago.
"Young Master Ye, please save Miss Yan Yu."
Bai Suzhen also pleaded.
Ye Qingyun sighed.
"Actually, this matter isn't difficult to solve at all."
Bai Suyi and Chu Yan'yu were both startled.
The Song family's threat left the entire Pingxi王府 feeling uneasy.
There has never been a plan to deal with this.
Unexpectedly, from Ye Qingyun's mouth, it didn't seem like a difficult thing at all.
"Please enlighten me, Young Master Ye!"
Ye Qingyun pointed outside the house.
"Don't you see The big shots who can help you are all standing outside."
"You shouldn't ask me, you should ask them instead."
Chu Yan and Bai Suyi were stunned.
They looked at each other.
That sounds reasonable.
Standing outside, there was one from the Xuanjian sect and one who was the current Emperor Wuhou.
As long as these two are willing to lend a hand, what can the Song family possibly do They won't be able to make any waves.
"How come I didn't think of that before"
Chu Yan patted her forehead, scolding herself for being too slow to react.
He had eaten hot pot with Xu Changfeng and Dongfang Su, yet he didn't even think to ask them for help.
What a fool!
Thus, Ye Qingyun brought the three women to outside the courtyard.
"Master Xu, Your Majesty the Martial Emperor, there is something I would like to tell you both."
Ye Qingyun spoke up on his own.
After all, Chu Yan Yu was first concerned with herself.
And these groups of people know each other here.
Even if it's just making a few introductions, I have to try and help Chu Yan Yu find love.
Xu Changfeng and Dongfang Su both looked at Ye Qingyun.
"What orders do you have for me, master"
Ye Qingyun was too lazy to care about this title; he had already gotten used to it.
Right now, Ye Qingyun told the two people about Chu Yan'yu's affairs.
"That's just how it is. I'm just a free bird, with no ability to help her. I can only ask the two of you for your assistance."
Xu Changfeng and Dongfang Su listened to this, both not knowing what to say.
If you don't even have any abilities, what are we
Trash
"Don't worry, esteemed one. Since the Song family is on good terms with Taixiao Men, I shall personally visit Taixiao Men and have a good talk with Chen Gongwang."
Xu Changfeng was the first to voice his opinion.
He has benefited the most from Ye Qingyun.
First, he broke through his cultivation by relying on the heaven and earth treasures gifted by Ye Qingyun and won the Three Sects Martial Tournament.
Three of his disciples also saw a significant increase in their cultivation under Ye Qingyun.
Even he himself had a sudden realization.
Such kindness, Xu Changfeng would certainly not refuse such a small favor.
"Thank you, Master Xu! Thank you, Master Xu!"
Chu Yan was incredibly grateful and thanked him repeatedly.
Dongfang Shuo gently stroked his beard.
"Unexpectedly, such brazen things happened right under my nose."
Oriental Su Xin's heart was filled with anger.
He could say that he knew nothing about this.
"This matter, I will absolutely not stand idly by. Since the Song family has connections with Chancellor Cao Huazhen, then I should go and ask Cao Huazhen. Is he secretly supporting the Song family, allowing them to be so arrogant!"
Chu Yan was overjoyed.
"Thank you, Your Majesty!"
Xu Changfeng and Dongfang Su appeared, and the Pingxi Wangfu would no longer have any problems.
Even if the Song family were more powerful and arrogant, in Xu Changfeng and Dongfang Su's eyes, they were nothing but ants.
At this time, the Song family was still unaware that the fate of their clan had already been meticulously planned.
Everyone enjoyed the hot pot and each had their own gains, they were also satisfied at that moment and bid farewell to Ye Qingyun.
Ye Qingyun watched as the crowd left.
"Oh, it's quiet again."
Ye Qingyun looked at the empty courtyard, feeling a little disheartened.
He still likes the excitement.
"It's too stuffy on the mountain, I think I'll go for a stroll down the mountain tomorrow."
The next day, Ye Qingyun locked the courtyard gate.
Bringing along Big Mao and Rabbit, they arrived at a market in the foothills.
This place is very lively, with many people coming and going from all directions.
Ye Qingyun came to a teahouse and found a good spot to sit down.
At this time, there was a storyteller in the teahouse, spitting and raving as he told a story.
All the guests in the teahouse were listening intently.
But Ye Qingyun burst into laughter instead.
"What a stale story."
He smiled, and the old storyteller immediately looked at Ye Qingyun.
The other guests present also glared at Ye Qingyun with fury.ou, if I take your job, don't blame me."The old man sneered."As an old storyteller like me, I've been making a living from this bowl of rice for thirty years. If any of you young folks can snatch my l...