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After Yu Xiuyun returned home, as Xie Xuan said, he turned over and over again what Mr. Wei San had written and was so angry that he didn't close his eyes.

When he went to court the next day, his eyes were slightly green. He glanced at his colleagues around him, and they all looked like they had been up all night.

Marquis Pingyang lowered his eyes and looked at the wat tablet in his hand. The morning was much quieter than he expected. No one mentioned what happened last night, and no one dared to intercede.

Pei Zhi said last night that anyone who dares to advise is a member of Webster's party.

Tingwei had made a mistake in thinking about his superiors. Fortunately, Yu Tingwan persuaded him a few times, and Pei punished him with several months' salary, but he didn't do anything to him.

Now that the queen was away, Yang Ji was afraid that he had made a mistake again, so he tried his best to interrogate whether Wei Shi and Pei Su had any contact, and what dowry his daughter had brought to the fief when she had just married a member of the clan.

There is an undercurrent in the capital, and the Pingyang Marquis Mansion is still closed. Anyone who comes to visit says that the master is not there.

When Yu Xiuyun rushed to his sister's side, the doctor from Hongnong County had just sat down and drank a cup of tea.

When the doctor saw Pingyang Hou for the first time, he was stunned for a moment. He immediately suspected that the identity of the man in front of him was not a merchant. This man's appearance was so eye-catching that he was probably a nobleman from Chang'an.

Just now, the maid said to the doctor: "Madam has just woken up, please wait a moment."

It was now close to noon. Before seeing Yu Ting in the evening, the doctor asked the maid a few questions, and he probably had some suspicions in his mind.

At this moment, seeing Yu Xiuyun entering and coming out of the inner room, he quickly stood up, cupped his hands and asked, "Mr. Sir, is it convenient for you, Madam?"

"The person in the house is my little sister." Pingyang Hou hesitated for a moment and then said: "She...her husband went on a long trip recently, so I took her back. Her parents died early, and I can't always take care of her as a businessman. I don't know when. I have depression."

The doctor has lived for more than fifty years and is used to seeing patients who hesitate and hide their past. Now when he hears "traveling away", he understands.

A married woman returns to her brother's house to live permanently, and is either divorced or becomes a widow.

When he saw the woman in the back room, the doctor was stunned for a moment and immediately concluded that it was the latter.

Yu Tingwan felt that he was not sick, but his brother was too nervous. At this moment, he stretched out his wrist and saw that the doctor's face was getting more and more subtle. He seemed to not know how to speak, and he felt a little uneasy.

Yu Xiuyun also noticed it and frowned: "What's wrong?"

"There are some things I want to say to Lang Jun alone."

When they reached the courtyard, the doctor said, "My sister's pulse seems to be a happy pulse."

There seemed to be a cat moving on the tree, and a few leaves fell to the ground.

He sighed: "My husband has just left, so I thought of leaving this child behind, but his pulse is a little weak."

"I am not good at treating women's diseases, so I find it difficult." The doctor guessed that the young man in front of him had an extraordinary status, so he said, "I wonder if you have ever heard of Dr. Que from Nanshan."

Yu Xiuyun showed a smile, nodded and said: "Who doesn't know? I just have no chance to see him."

Marquis Pingyang's heart ached, fearing that the people in front of him would say that only Que Wen in the world had the ability to save the child.

The doctor did not see Pingyang Hou's subtle expression and continued: "He has a junior sister named Yan who is best at women's diseases. She is the second in this profession, and no one dares to be the first."

Yu Xiuyun's breathing was a little rapid, "Sir, what do you mean, is she the only one who can keep the child?"

"That's not the case." The doctor stroked his beard. He could tell that Yu Xiuyun probably didn't want to see his brother-in-law, so he whispered: "If you want to protect yourself, several famous female doctors in Hongnong County have this ability, but if you don't want to If I stay, I don’t want to hurt my body, so it’s a bit troublesome.”

"Madam's body is a little delicate due to excessive worry. If you don't want to stay, it's best to find the female doctor named Yan to take good care of her."

As soon as he finished speaking, the rustling leaves fell without any wind, and even a small tree branch hit the doctor's head without any hesitation.

Marquis Pingyang's eyelids twitched and he said softly: "There have been wild cats escaping into the courtyard recently, so we'd better go inside to talk."

Yu Xiuyun thought of his sister's sleepy appearance recently and believed it 70% of the time.

Suddenly I felt that the sun was so bright and sunny.

He also felt dizzy.

Yu Tingwan saw his brother coming in with a bad look on his face, and said nervously: "What did the doctor say?"

"He said he found the happy pulse, which is a bit weak. If you want to keep it, you have to find a female doctor." Marquis Pingyang's forehead jumped sharply, "If you don't want it..."

If you don't want it without telling Pei Zhi, no one in this house, except his sister, will be able to escape.

But it was impossible to hide it from His Majesty. Yu Xiuyun thought of the movement in the tree, and there should be a guard hiding there.

I'm afraid those few words just now were delivered to the Xuanshi Palace at high speed.

Marquis Pingyang felt that if his sister didn't want her, His Majesty wouldn't force her to stay, so now it just depends on what Yu Tingwan thinks.

"Impossible, there must be a mistake." Yu Tingwan's face turned pale and she said firmly: "The day is not right."

The doctor next to me couldn't sit still, "How long has it been since Madam sent me a letter?"

After the maid helped answer the question, the doctor said, "It's been almost two months, how could I be wrong?"

Yu Tingwan couldn't bring himself to mention Bizixiang. After thinking about it for a moment, he said, "I drank Bizi soup before. I fell down a few days ago and didn't feel any discomfort."

The doctor looked suspiciously and asked, "Where did you fall?"

He looked in the direction pointed by the maid, choked for a moment, and took back the words that the child was weak. He avoided the soup and fell. The child's health was too good.

"I can confirm that what I found is the Xi pulse. If Madam doesn't believe it, you can call a few more doctors."

After the doctor left, Marquis Pingyang lowered his head, looked at his sister who didn't know what she was thinking, and said softly: "You can think about it slowly, don't be in a hurry."

"He must have made a mistake." Yu Tingwan obviously believed Que Wen's words more than the doctor just now, "Even if you take off that hairpin, it will take three months for the effect to wear off."

"I was afraid that he would become suspicious, so I only wore it for more than ten days in a month. The last time I wore that hairpin was at the end of January." She couldn't remember clearly.

Yu Tingwan calculated in her mind that she had left the palace for almost a month. If what the doctor said was true, it would have been two or three days after her brother delivered the medicine to her.

Pei Zhi carried her from the dormitory to the soup pool, and tried every possible method. His voice, immersed in lust, was lower than usual, like the dull heat of summer, enveloping her in an airtight wind, whispering repeatedly in her ear. : "Wanwan, don't separate from me."

Yu Xiuyun was waiting for his sister to speak, but he saw her breathing was disordered for a moment, her head lowered and her ears turned red.

Just when he felt strange, he saw her raising her head, looking directly at him, her lips moving slightly.

"Brother, I want to keep him."

"Okay." Yu Xiuyun looked calm, not surprised at all.

Before leaving, he suddenly remembered something, "Wanwan, can you give me a copy of the music score you played last time?"

Yu Tingwan nodded, and when giving him the things, he said casually: "You have listened to a random little tune a few times last time, and you can play it yourself. Do you still need to ask me for the score?"

Yu Xiuyun was choked for a moment, but he was able to keep silent, but His Majesty didn't really want to read the score.

Seeing his brother's expression pause, the smile on Yu Tingwan's face stopped for a moment, and then said: "It's getting late, brother, you better go back."