The Most Spoiled Medical Concubine

Feng Yi twisted his eyebrows and said in a deep voice, "where did you get the news? Isn't your daughter in the Song Dynasty? Why are you dying? "

Old man Xue took a heavy breath and said, "I always let caier Niang pay attention to the outside news. Today, when she went out to buy vegetables, she heard someone talking about it. It's said that since the child disappeared, the whole capital sent a lot of people to look for the child, but until this time, nothing was found. Therefore, after Fu Er knew about it, she never ate or drank, and now she can't see it, If Song Qing is in the capital, she can still be saved, but she hasn't returned to the capital. Can I just watch fu'er die? "

Feng Yi was silent for a moment and then looked at him: "what do you mean to look for me?"

Old Xue said angrily: "Fengyi, you can't be so heartless. No matter how you say that my daughter is also your son's mother, you should steal her from the Song Dynasty."

Feng Yi hummed coldly: "do you think song Fu is a vegetable market? Let you go out with a big living man? It took a lot of trouble to bring my son out. I'm afraid it won't work for your daughter. "

Old man Xue looked at him in shock: "Fengyi, you don't care about my daughter, do you?"

Feng Yi argued: "I don't care, but you allow me to think of a way."

Old man Xue paced back and forth and said, "when you come up with a way, my daughter's bones are cold. No, I have to go down the mountain. Even if I fight for my life, I have to get my daughter back." With that, he went out in a hurry.

As soon as he got to the door, he saw the ink pool suddenly appear, and a sharp sword was put on his neck. He trembled all over, gritted his teeth and asked, "how? Is this trying to kill me? "

Mo Chi coldly replied: "no one can go down the mountain without the master's order."

Old man Xue suddenly turned back, his blood red eyes staring at Feng Yi: "what? Even I, the master of Xiliang mountain, have no right to go down? "

Feng Yi's eyes with the bronze mask were shining with the light of condensation. He was silent for a moment and then slowly said, "what are you in a hurry? This matter has not been verified. What if you have an accident down the mountain? You are also my son's grandfather

Just this sentence made old man Xue's anger a little less. He turned around and sat back in his chair angrily: "when you come back, fu'er will be dead long ago. I can't let my baby grandson make the same mistake again. I can't let him lose his mother when he is still so young."

Feng Yi cold voice to drive a person: "I will send someone down the mountain to verify this matter, you can rest assured to wait for the news."

Old man Xue left bitterly, and the more he thought about it, the more wrong he was. So he left his mind. After running back to his study, he started the mechanism and walked into a secret road. This secret road led to Fengyi's room. Because Fengyi had gone up the mountain, secretly recruited troops and discussed with his staff all day, so he occupied his compound. He didn't say anything, Anyway, it's all for the great cause. He is his son-in-law after all and should help him.

But now he suddenly doesn't think so, because he faintly feels that his daughter Xue Fu doesn't matter at all in Fengyi's heart. If he really loves song Qingqing like Xuanyuan Sheng, and knows that she's dying, he should try to get people back anyway, instead of trying to discuss countermeasures slowly.

He has a bad feeling in his heart. Naturally, he won't believe his words of procrastination, so he goes into the secret channel to spy on the conversation between Fengyi and Mochi.

At this time, the baby has been taken away by the nurse, and Fengyi is standing in the house with a gloomy face.

Mochi took the initiative to say: "master? Do we really want to listen to old man Xue and go to the capital to explore the news again? "

Feng Yi sneered: "don't listen to the old man. His daughter will die when she dies. What's the relationship with us? Now we have to wait for Song Qing to return to Beijing, and then use the Empress Dowager's life to threaten the emperor of Jinxi and take the land of the moon city. "

Mo Chi hesitated for a moment, then said: "that old man Xue there how to explain, he certainly will not give up."

Feng Yi waved his hand: "do you still need me to know this little thing? Just send more people to stare at him. This is the critical moment. Don't let him go down the mountain to scare the snake. "

Mo Chi in the room is ordered to go, while old man Xue, who is hiding in the secret Road, is trembling with anger. This cold-blooded man with a ghost face, even ignores his daughter. How can he be blind and believe him?

Old man Xue took a few breaths and calmed down his anger. He had to make a good sum up. At this time, even if he wanted to go down the mountain, he would have some difficulties.

However, how could he be stopped when he had been in Xiliang mountain for so many years? There were many secret roads dug by him, and even escape secret roads, which could walk directly from the mountain to the foot of the mountain. These mechanisms were designed by his people. Now all the old people who followed him have died, that is to say, the secret roads on Xiliang mountain, No one knows about old man Xue except him.

His face sank, quickly returned to his room, ordered the little servant girl to give him a lot of wine and vegetables, this night he drank a lot of wine, already deep sleep in the past.

There was no doubt in the ink pool. He thought that old man Xue was mentally stimulated and drowned his worries by drinking. When he was drunk, he fell asleep, because the candle in his room went out from a long distance.

At night, old man Xue sneaked out of the secret road. He was wearing night clothes, holding a dagger tightly in his hand, and seeing that there was no one around, he quickly walked to the foot of the mountain.

As soon as he got to the official road, he saw several people in black coming out from around him. He was so scared that he wanted to do it. But he heard a familiar female voice ringing in his ear: "old man Xue, long time no see?"

Old man Xue looked back in panic, and then he turned his sharp eyes to the Song Dynasty.

"Queen?" His face flashed a touch of dead gray color, suddenly some dark hate oneself didn't listen to Feng Yi's words, otherwise also won't so throw oneself into the net.

After entering the house, old man Xue asked song Qingqing anxiously in the first sentence: "are you just saying that fu'er is seriously ill in order to lure me down the mountain?"

Song Qingqing said: "it's not that I'm alarmist. It's that she's depressed all day because she lost her son. Even if she's not seriously ill, the situation is not much better. Doesn't it hurt you to be a father?"

Old man Xue felt uncomfortable when he heard that, but what can he do? Now his grandson is no longer the master of the country.

So he knelt on the ground and repeatedly begged: "empress, please put my fu'er back. Anyway, you and I all know that she is not really the emperor's side imperial concubine. Why can't she be free?"