Chapter 12 The Unruly Princess Can't OOC
"Concubine Jing is sick? Is it serious?"

Song Zhiyi didn't expect to encounter side missions here, so she asked the system, [System, do you think this counts as a mission? 】

【Calculate. 】

The system usually doesn't take the initiative to come out, but Song Zhiyi feels that if she doesn't ask, maybe the system will just let her go.

[Then if I complete side missions, what rewards can I get? 】

Song Zhiyi also discovered another thing, that is, as long as she can ask, the system can tell her the result, and she discovered that since it is a system, it has its reward mechanism. If it can get some rewards, it may have unexpected effects .

[After completing the side mission, the host will get a chance to draw a lottery, the prize pool is rich in prizes, and the host is guaranteed to be satisfied. 】

With the system's words, Song Zhiyi had more thoughts in her heart. Anyway, she wanted to take care of it. After all, Song Yunli carried her back yesterday, so she couldn't ignore it no matter what.

The palace man replied, "Returning to the princess, the concubine Jing's illness is an old problem, but this time the attack is fierce and a bit tricky."

After finishing speaking, Song Zhiyi told him what to do.

She asked Qianxiao, "What's wrong with Concubine Jing?"

Qianxiao thought for a while, then replied, "Concubine Jing suffered from illness when she gave birth to His Highness the Third Highness, and her health has not been very good these years, and it will be triggered by occasional cold."

Song Zhiyi nodded, it seemed that she was in the book when she was giving birth, and it seemed a little tricky.

"Let's go, let's go to Concubine Jing."

Although Qianxiao was surprised, she didn't say anything and followed her obediently.

Arriving outside Jingfei's palace, Song Yunli was sending the imperial physician out, when he saw Song Zhiyi, he was a little surprised.

The imperial physician was also shocked when he saw her, and saluted, "I have seen Her Royal Highness the princess."

Song Zhiyi called to stop the imperial physician, "How is your health, Concubine Jing?"

The imperial doctor replied honestly, "His Royal Highness, Concubine Jing's body is already weak. The weather has been cold these days, and the cold air entered the body to cause the disease. But as long as you take good care of it, you can recover well."

"Then why haven't I seen what you said to raise well after so many years?"

The imperial physician didn't expect Song Zhiyi to ask this question, he wiped his sweat nervously, and what he said was fragmented.

Song Zhiyi frowned and looked at the imperial physician. The old imperial physician saw that he was someone who had stayed in the imperial hospital for a long time. Naturally, he knew what was going on in the palace in his heart. Habitual negligence, otherwise, Jingfei, a concubine, fell ill, and Song Yunli, a prince, would still ask to go to the queen.

Song Zhiyi suddenly felt that it was not bad to be a savage princess in her original body, after all, she would not be ooc if she wanted to be savage now.

She looked at the old doctor arrogantly, and said in a bad tone, "The princess heard that my third brother went to my mother first after learning about Concubine Jing's illness. I don't think the old doctor would know why. Don't you know?"

The old doctor's legs trembled, and he knelt down on the ground, begging for a detour, "Princess forgive me! Princess forgive me!"

The old doctor didn't expect Song Zhiyi to care about Concubine Jing's affairs. After all, it's not just a matter of a day or two that Concubine Jing is not favored. It suddenly went wrong today.

Song Zhiyi sneered, "Forgive me?"

She walked to the side of the old imperial doctor, "I'm not the one you should be asking for. It seems that your imperial hospital needs to be rectified. You don't know how to find a job in his position, so how can you be an imperial physician in the palace? Is my father raising you for nothing? I don’t think there is any need for people who can’t even do their jobs well to stay in the palace any longer!”

"Remember, my father's royal concubine lives here, as well as the third prince of the Song Dynasty. If you see the wind and the wind, you have to take a look. What kind of place is this place!"

Song Zhiyi's words fell into the old doctor's heart word by word, and at the same time fell into Song Yunli's heart. He didn't expect Song Zhiyi to be able to help them.

She ignored the imperial physician's begging for mercy, walked straight to Song Yunli, and looked at him with a different expression.

"Brother Yunli, I want to go in and see Concubine Jing."

Song Yunli was stunned for a moment, and took her hand, "Okay."

After entering the main hall, Song Zhiyi realized that the furnishings here were much older, and they were not of the same period as those in her palace. It seemed that Concubine Jing's life was really not very good.

She was a little angry when she thought of the group of people who followed the wind.

Seeing that she seemed still angry, Song Yunli squeezed her hand.Song Zhiyi felt his movement and raised her head to look at him.

"elder brother?"

Song Yunli shook his head with a smile, "Thank you Qingqing today, and I want more empresses."

Song Zhiyi shook his head, "It's all the fault of those people, they should have been punished."

Concubine Jing opened her eyes when she heard the voice, Song Zhiyi stood by the window and looked at Concubine Jing lying on the bed with dim eyes.

Concubine Jing is also a beauty, but her eyebrows and eyes are more indifferent. Such a woman is not amazing enough but very attractive, but if she is attractive, someone will go to see her to know her beauty.

Obviously, her cheap father didn't have the patience to find out, that's why he ignored such a beauty and such a good son.

When Concubine Jing saw Song Zhiyi, her pupils opened slightly and she wanted to sit up, but Song Zhiyi stopped her.

"Concubine Jing is not well, so don't get up, Qingqing is just here to take a look, and thank you, Brother Sanhuang, by the way."

"Thank you...Li'er?"

Concubine Jing didn't know when her son became so close to her. What she said before was just that she wanted her son to show his face in front of Emperor Song, but she never thought that she could really get close to Song Zhiyi.

Song Zhiyi lay on the side of the bed and held Concubine Jing's frail hand, looking at her with some distress, "Mistress, don't be afraid, those who bully Madam Qingqing already know, Qingqing will vent her anger on Madam."

Concubine Jing smiled when she provoked her, and gently squeezed Song Zhiyi's little hand, "Then I will thank the princess first."

Concubine Jing had a pretty smile, and there were two dimples around her mouth. Song Zhiyi turned her head and looked at Song Yunli. Song Yunli met her gaze and smiled slightly.

Sure enough, Song Yunli also had shallow dimples, which was very pretty.

I really don't know how Emperor Song's eyes grow, such a beautiful beauty is not favored, and he allows her to suffer here, why did she give birth to a son for him anyway?And all the illnesses were caused by giving birth to his son.

However, if Emperor Song really didn't spoil Concubine Jing because she was unattractive after she fell ill, he would really be a big pig.

At this time, "Big Pig's Trotter" sneezed next to the Queen, and the Queen hurriedly handed over the handkerchief, and asked worriedly, "Your Majesty is not feeling well?"

(End of this chapter)

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