Farming in Nongmen: After breaking off the marriage, she became the favorite of Lord Hou

Chapter 52 Yu Qingqing returns to Shangyu Prefecture
The sound of Ruhu's footsteps gradually faded away, only to the silence outside the courtyard.

Wei Yu stood up slowly, and the crystal clear drops of water slipped off his firm skin and melted into the bath water.

With his fingers, he gently picked up the snow-white underwear on the screen, and quickly put it on his body.

Picking up a cup of tea casually, looking out through the flower window, the hazy snow scene made him fall into deep thought.

Ben Hou would like to see how he dealt with those ordinary people who died of freezing and starvation?
Shangyu Prefecture.

Ginger House.

"Master, it's not suitable for Xiaoyi to be here, is it?" A delicate and beautiful woman said delicately.

Lying on a man's chest, her eyes were full of charm, and her little hands were restlessly playing with the buttons on the man's skirt.

Touch those firm chest muscles now and then.

The man looks plain, with black and white hair tied up, a pair of sharp eyes, with a profligate smile, raising Xiaoyi's chin.

He looked at her affectionately and said, "You are such a little villain, let Yexiang have one."

Take a sip.

Xiaoyi pushed the man away, wanting to refuse but welcome, and said shyly, "Master, do you think Madam will come back suddenly?"

"No, I'm going to Nanchan Temple to pray for blessings. I'm afraid it will take more than half a month to come and go." The man glanced at Xiaoyi's chest, his face full of greed.

It turned out that he was Governor Jiang of Shangyu Prefecture. He talked to himself in front of people. He was a good official in front of the people.

Actually, taking advantage of his wife's absence, he had an affair with the maid in charge of the house.

He couldn't hold back anymore, he hugged the woman in his arms by the waist, and threw him on the bed in a rude manner.

Xiaoyi was startled, and sat up quickly, "Master, this is Madam's bed, it's not suitable."

Governor Jiang couldn't wait to take off his coat, threw it randomly, leaned over and pressed it down, his hands were restless, his eyes were doting, and he coaxed, "Little villain...I know you want to..."

Hiss.

"Master, you..." The voice was crisp and numb, making the person in front of him even more excited.

Governor Jiang was obsessed with lust, grinning from the corners of his mouth to his ears, and said softly, "The crisp breasts are as white as silver, and the jade body is as thick as snow, which is exactly what I want..."

"Xiaoyi, after tonight, find a chance to let you be the second wife..."

"Master... You must keep your word." Xiaoyi circled Governor Jiang's neck and smiled charmingly.

"Of course it counts, little villain..."

"Master, don't..."

Silent night.

The servants outside the house were doing their work as if nothing had happened, as if they had already become accustomed to the people and things in the back room.

The white snow has added "new clothes" to every item in the cold winter.

The faint sunlight shone on it, crystal clear and beautiful.

A carriage drove into the city gate of Shangyu Prefecture, Yu Qingqing shook her head and opened the curtain, "Where is this?"

"Shangyu Prefecture." The man sitting opposite replied softly.

Seeing the few pedestrians on the road, she was puzzled. Last time, she came and went in a hurry, so she really didn't appreciate the beautiful scenery of Shangyu Prefecture.

Blue stones, red bricks and green tiles.

The towering lintel, antique and full of age, is covered with thick white snow.

The ancient Northeast, Yu Qingqing muttered to herself.

Qi Heng stared at the girl in front of him with a smile, and asked, "Qingqing, is the snow scene beautiful?"

Yu Qingqing clapped her hands together, smiling broadly, "Of course it's beautiful, but the shortcoming is the lively atmosphere."

"It's freezing cold, who wants to step out of the room, if you get a disease of extreme cold, it will be incurable." Qi Heng frowned, and sighed when he thought of those poor people who died of freezing.

Isn't it just a cold?

It's so mysterious, what kind of incurable disease?

She blinked, picked up a pastry she had prepared and ate it, "Master Qi, where shall we go now?"

"Qingqing, actually...you can call me by my full name, or...Brother Heng." Qi Heng said without blushing.

He always felt that the title of Mr. Qi was very unfamiliar.

Besides, we've known each other for such a long time, so why can't we use a more friendly name?
"Master Qi, in fact, I..."

The carriage stopped suddenly.

Yu Qingqing quickly stopped talking, and heard a woman's help and crying from outside the carriage.

Qi Heng quickly opened the curtain and looked at the driver, "What happened?"

The coachman jumped out of the carriage, bent down and said, "My lord, there is a woman in front who seems to be holding a child..."

call out--

Yu Qingqing slid out of the carriage with strides, moving like a loach.

After walking two steps quickly, I saw a woman holding a child, crying out of breath.

Yu Qingqing fixed her gaze on the woman's arms, the child seemed to be out of breath, but...

"Girl, please do me a favor. I beg you to save my child, my only child..." She protected the child in her arms the whole time, rolling and crawling to her feet.

begging.

His eyes were swollen into light bulbs, his face was covered with bruises, and his hand, which was tightly protecting the child, was swollen and pus-filled. It was frostbite.

Because she grew up too when she was a child, and her parents still thought she was tender at that time...

A touch of sadness came to mind, she bent down to help the woman up, but Qi Heng stood in front of her, "Qingqing, be careful."

"It's okay." Qi Heng was worried about her, it must be such a mess, and people's hearts are unpredictable.

She pushed Qi Heng aside, supported the woman on the ground with both hands, and said softly and humanely, "What's the matter with this child?"

With tears in her eyes and snot in her nose, the woman looked at the sleeping child in her arms, and cried, "The girl doesn't know something, a snowstorm hit the mountain, and my husband was buried alive."

"I finally took my child and fled to Shangyu Prefecture, begging the governor for help."

"But the Governor, he actually... gave us two pieces of sackcloth and drove us out of the city."

Seeing the woman's expression and trembling body, she probably understood what happened to the governor, what happened to her?
"Girl, please save our mother and son..." He knelt down again.

Yu Qingqing glanced at Qi Heng, and reached out to check the child's breath, which was very faint.

With a shake of his hand, he hurriedly said, "Young Master Qi, take them with you."

Qi Heng nodded, stepped forward to take the child from the woman's arms, and whispered, "Give it to me, I will take you back to the inn to find a doctor."

"Thank you son, thank you girl..." The woman bent down to compose, tears of gratitude.

Now that the child is saved, it is really an eye-opener for her to meet two kind-hearted people.

After getting on the carriage.

Qingqing took the initiative to hand the pastry to the woman, and smiled slightly, "You must be hungry too, eat something first."

The woman sat side by side with her, carefully took two pieces of pastries, and started to eat them.

It seemed that she was very hungry, and the crumbs of the pastry were scattered in the carriage. Yu Qingqing raised her eyes to see Qi Heng's expression.

It turns out he doesn't care.

Only then did he feel relieved and bold, and handed the woman two more yuan.

"My lord, the inn is here." The coachman's voice.

Yipin Inn.

"Qingqing, you take the two of them to the inn first, I'll go find a doctor, just give me my name." Qi Heng urged, he didn't trust Yu Qingqing to go out because he was unfamiliar with this place.

Seeing this, the coachman hurriedly said, "My lord... why don't you go and find a doctor?"

"Need not."

(End of this chapter)