The Duke's Daughter is Reborn

The Duke of England's resonant voice rang out from outside: "The meal is ready, is it ready?"

This voice actually scared Yang Qi. He patted his chest to calm down, looked up at the Duchess of England who responded gently, and smiled faintly. This is probably what a peaceful life is like.

Since he was born, Yang Qi had never seen such a scene. His mother died when he was born, and he had only seen Song Hongwen a few times. In his previous life, when he was in the Han Mansion, Han Renyuan only ignored and hated him.

This scene of a harmonious couple was unfamiliar yet warm to Yang Qi.

Holding the box given by the Duchess of England in both hands, Yang Qi followed the Duchess of England with a smile.

When we arrived at the dining room, the meal was already served. There were six dishes and a soup, and each portion was very large. There was also the lion's head dish that the Duchess of England had asked for at the beginning.

Xiaoqing stood with the maids and servants of the Duchess of England, looked at the box in Yangqi's hand, and hurried forward to take it.

Smiling, Yang Qi handed the box to Xiao Qing and said, "Be careful. Find a good place to put the box for a while. We still need dinner."

Xiaoqing held the box and nodded.

Yang Qi gave the order, and the nanny took Xiaoqing to find a place to put the box.

Seeing Yang Qi enter the house empty-handed and leave with a big box, everyone present knew that this was the subsidy given to Yang Qi by the British Duchess out of her love for her young lady.

General Huo smiled and said, "For so many years, the most regrettable thing for Madam is that after giving birth to two boys, there is no girl to talk to you about jewelry and dressing up. Now that these are good, I have found the right person.

You, please stay in the mansion for a while longer."

The atmosphere in the Duke of England's mansion is very good, and the Duke of England and his wife are both very nice people.

Although Yang Qi only stayed here for most of the day, it was enough for him to feel the kindness shown to him by this mansion.

Unfortunately, there was no way out when he came to Xihu this time. Yang Qi said regretfully: "I still have things to do at home. This time, the things in Xihu are done. I will leave tomorrow, or the day after tomorrow at the latest."

Although His Highness arranged a substitute to replace him at Xiaoyuzhuang, it is not a long-term solution after all. The longer it drags on, the greater the risk.

Lady Yingguo felt a little sorry, but everyone present was smart and knew that Yang Qi had changed his identity when he left the capital this time and came to Xihu without telling anyone: "If you have time in the future, remember to come to Xihu often."

Yang Qi smiled and nodded: "This is natural. Madam is so kind to Yang Qi, Yang Qi is grateful and happy."

The Duke of England felt a little sorry for it. Ever since his wife married him, she couldn't get along with any of the wives of officials in the Western Hu. Finally, there was Yang Qi who could make his wife happy, but he couldn't stay for more than two days.

The Duke of England and General Huo Yun ate very quickly, but the Duke of England's wife and Yang Qi chewed their food slowly. The difference in speed was not just a little bit.

However, the Duke of England and General Huo Yun did not leave the table after finishing their meal, waiting for the Duke of England's wife and Yang Qi to finish.

After the meal, a maid came in and said, "General, Madam, Doctor Zong is here and is waiting outside to feel the young master's pulse."

Lady Yinggong said quickly, "I was the one who called Doctor Zong over. I was really worried that you two would not let Doctor Zong take a good look while you two were out."

Zong Yue finally arrived. Yang Qi put down his teacup. Fortunately, he came to Xihu and finally got to see Zong Yue. He wondered if he could spare some time tomorrow to visit the Guangming Hall branch in Xihu.

The Duke of England muttered, "There were no assassins along the way, so how could I get hurt? I want to show Ah Yun a good look."

Hearing that he was named, Huo Yun's already uneasy heart became even more uneasy. This time he was seriously injured by the Fifth Prince's men. He was afraid that his mother would find out and scold him again.

Zong Yue carried his medicine box into the house and greeted everyone one by one: "General, Madam, Master."

Finally, turning to look at Yang Qi, Zong Yue said respectfully, "Miss."

Yang Qi smiled and nodded to Zong Yue: "Thank you for your hard work, Doctor Zong." In the eyes of the Duke of England and the Duke's wife, the relationship between him and Zong Yue was only established because Zong Yue was his grandfather's disciple, and the two of them could not act too familiar with each other.

As soon as Zong Yue entered the room, the maids and servants in the room retreated together as if they had agreed, and Xiaoqing was also taken out of the room by the maids.

After Zong Yue finished examining Duke Ying, he said to him and his wife, "The general is in good health. His previous illness is now recovering well. It's just that the dosage of some of the medicines in the previous prescription is no longer suitable. I will prepare the decoction and send it to you after I have adjusted it."

The Duke of England did not speak, but his stern face had a strong aura.

The Duke of England's wife knew that the Duke of England was unhappy every time he saw the doctor, so she said, "Thank you for your hard work, Doctor Zong. I will make sure that the general uses the medicine well."

Zong Yue's treatment of General Huo Yun lasted much longer than that of General Huo. The Duchess of England was a little unsure, but she did not dare to speak rashly for fear of disturbing Doctor Zong's treatment.

Finally, Zong Yue withdrew his hand: "Young Master, you have a lot of problems. The external injuries are not bad, just apply the medicine properly. But the injury to the lungs and the poison in the body are a bit troublesome."

After Zong Yue finished speaking, Lady Yingguo could no longer sit still: "What? Lung injury, and poison? Why are you still sitting here? Why don't you go to the house and lie down quickly?"

Huo Yun's head was pounding, and he whispered, "Mom, it's not as serious as Doctor Zong said. Look, I'm fine now, right?"

Then, Huo Yun looked at the Duke of England pleadingly, Dad, please say something.

At this time, the Duke of England just wanted to shrink his neck and dared not speak.

Even if the Duke of England didn't say anything, his wife wouldn't let it slip so easily: "And you, I didn't know, didn't you know your son was so badly injured? The first thing you did when you got home was not to ask Doctor Zong to take a good look. I don't know what you're busy with?"

The Duchess of England's voice became louder and louder. Yang Qi blinked in surprise. Is this really the gentle and generous Duchess of England that he had been seeing all day?

The other three people present seemed to be accustomed to such scenes. Zong Yue's expression remained unchanged, while Duke Ying and General Huo Yun both shrank their necks at the same time and dared not say much.