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Chapter 15 Matchmaking(1/2)

Eight bamboo tubes had some white insect corpses poured out of them.
These bugs are so tiny that they look smaller than ants.
Ye Qingyun reached out and touched these insects, only to feel that each one was very cold, like ice chips.
"This should come out of your body."
Ye Qingyun said to Bai Suyi.
Bai Suyi was a little frightened.
There are so many bugs in your body?
No wonder my own hidden wounds never healed.
"In this case, is Susu's injury considered healed?"
Chu Yanyu asked with concern.
Ye Qingyun shook his head: "I guess it's not complete yet. I'll do cupping again in half a month and it'll be almost done."
This is Ye Qingyun's own inference.
If cupping is done again and no poisonous insects are pulled out, it means it is completely cured.
If there are still poisonous insects emerging, treatment will need to continue.
"Thank you sir, I feel so comfortable all over. I feel more comfortable than I have ever felt before!"
Bai Suyi put on her clothes, her face full of excitement.
She could clearly feel that her body was different from before.
In the past, she always felt that her qi and blood were not flowing particularly smoothly.
Moreover, my hands and feet are always cold and it is difficult to feel warm.
But now, Bai Suyi's qi and blood are extremely smooth throughout her body.
And my hands and feet also started to feel warm.
This shows that her body is developing for the better.
And this is all the result of Ye Qingyun’s cupping.
"No need to say thank you, it is our honor to help others."
Ye Qingyun didn't care at all.
The three of them, Bai Susu, all remembered the four words of helping others.
Helping others?
Is this the mind of an expert?
In such a cruel world of cultivation, the only person who can help others is an extraordinary person like Ye Qingyun.
For a time, the three women's admiration for Ye Qingyun deepened.
"Master Ye, I also have something to ask you."
Chu Yanyu looked at Ye Qingyun pleadingly.
"Tell me, do you want cupping too?"
Chu Yanyu shook her head: "I, Prince Pingxi, have encountered trouble."
"What trouble?"
Ye Qingyun asked curiously.
"It's the Song family in Lingshan. They want to occupy my father's fiefdom and take away the heirloom of my Chu family."
"The last time Xiaoqing and I escaped to the mountains, we were chased by people from the Song family."
Chu Yanyu said with lingering fear.
Bai Suyi on the side continued: "The Song family's wild ambitions, relying on their close relationship with Cao Yuanhua, the prime minister of the dynasty, and colluding with the elder of Taihao Clan, made life in Pingxi Prince's Palace very difficult."
"I think I've heard of the Song family in Xiling."
Xu Jing'er frowned and muttered.
"My father and I really have no choice but to ask for advice from experts to save my palace!"
Chu Yanyu said that she was about to kneel down to Ye Qingyun.
Ye Qingyun quickly stopped him.
"Oh, he is a prince after all. Why is your family being bullied so miserably?"
Ye Qingyun was a little speechless.
Chu Yanyu's face was filled with shame.
Although the Chu family is said to be the canonized King of Pingxi, they are still kings with different surnames.
In the Tianwu Dynasty, kings with different surnames did not have much power.
But the Song family in Xiling is different.
The Song family is a martial arts family with numerous experts, not to mention, they are related to the prime minister of the dynasty and the Taihao Clan.
How can Pingxi Prince's Palace be the Song family's opponent?
Even self-protection is very difficult.
Let alone contend with the Song family.
If it weren't for the fact that the Song family was still wary of the Pingxi King's reputation, they wouldn't dare to be too direct.
Otherwise, with the power of the Song family, they would have defeated the palace long ago.
"Master Ye, please save Yanyu."
Bai Suyi also pleaded.
Ye Qingyun sighed.
"Actually, this matter is not difficult to solve."
Bai Suyi and Chu Yanyu were both startled.
The threat from the Song family made the entire Pingxi Palace feel like a thorn in the back.
There is still no solution.
Unexpectedly, it didn't seem to be a difficult matter in Ye Qingyun's mouth.
"Please give me some advice, Mr. Ye!"
Ye Qingyun pointed outside the house.
"Didn't you see it too? All the big shots who can help you are standing outside."
"You shouldn't beg me, but beg them."
Chu Yanyu and Bai Suyi were stunned.
They looked at each other.
It seems to make sense.
Standing outside were the patriarch of Xuanjian Sect and the current Emperor Wu.
As long as these two people can help each other, can a mere Song family be able to turn the world upside down?
"Why didn't I think of that before?"
Chu Yanyu patted her forehead and secretly cursed herself for being too slow to react.
I've already had hot pot with Xu Changfeng and Dongfang Su, but I didn't even think of asking them for help.
How stupid!
As a result, Ye Qingyun took the three girls outside the hospital.
"Sect Master Xu, His Majesty the Emperor Wu, there is something I want to tell you."
To be continued...
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