The Most Spoiled Medical Concubine

After hearing this, song Yihuan was stunned for a moment, and then called out: "it must be the cheap girl who moved. I saw her move the beehive with my own eyes. Maybe she got the honey pill into my hair at that time!"

"This cheap girl is really vicious!" Song Yingqi clenched his fist.

"Little aunt, do you want to avenge me? I'm like this now, but I've been hurt by her!" Song Yihuan's voice is full of hatred.

"Of course I know I want to take revenge on you. Now the opportunity has come. I'll tell you something. You'll be happy to jump up!" Song Ying said with a fierce look on her face.

Song Yihuan looks at her in a puzzled way. She doesn't know what else can make her happier than finding song Qingqing to revenge.

After a pause, Song Ying lowered her voice and said, "the Empress Dowager has announced that she will be accepted as her adopted daughter and granted the title of Princess!"

In a word, song Yihuan almost fell from his bed. God, how can this be good news? What happy jump, should be gas jump foot is almost.

Song Ying quickly grabbed her and patted her on the back. "Don't worry, I haven't finished yet!" she said

"Go on, little aunt!" Song Yihuan bit the back teeth hard. Now she can't hear any good things that are good for song Qingqing.

"The reason why the Empress Dowager wants to make her a princess is not that she has won the favor of the Empress Dowager and wants to praise her, but on the contrary, her purpose is to trample her in the cloud and mud and let her go away!" Song Ying's ferocious face is full of undisguised spicy color.

Song Yihuan laboriously turns her brain and breaks her head. She can't understand. What's the relationship between being a princess and stepping in the cloud?

Song Ying saw that her head was still foggy. She couldn't help reaching out and nodding her head: "haven't you come up with it yet? Never thought of a word? The higher you hold it, the worse you fall. The Empress Dowager does this just to make her marry the second prince of Tartars! "

This song Yihuan understood, she suddenly realized, the whole body is excited to shiver up: "what you say is true? Let her get married? Is the second prince of Tartars the cruel one in the legend

Song Ying nodded and said, "in the end, Princess Xiyan has the ability to persuade her cruel second brother to exchange 200 war horses for this marriage. It's also the cost of money!"

Song Yihuan was happy and almost incoherent: "little aunt, this is really good news. Let that cheap girl roll as far as possible. I hate her so much. I want to peel her skin and tear her bone apart. If it wasn't for her, our song government would not be able to fall apart!"

Song Ying sneered and stroked the Emerald on her head. She said, "as long as she leaves, it's just a Liu family. It's not enough to be afraid! In the future, will her Liu's dowries fall into the hands of our palace? "

Song Qingqing, who is at home, doesn't know the calculation of all the people in the palace. She lies on the desk and is seriously looking at a medical book. The soft halo hits her small face, which is more beautiful and moving.

Outside I do not know when it has started to rain, crackling on the window lattice, attracted her to go quickly, ready to hand the window closed tightly.

One hand suddenly pinched her wrist. Before she could react, she quickly turned in. Then the other hand covered her mouth and dragged her back quickly.

Until he retreated to the wall, and her body hit him heavily, stained by the moisture on his body.

After a moment's hesitation, Song Qing stepped on the back of the visitor's foot.

Someone snorted and pushed her away.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, song Qingqing hides far away, and his dark eyes are staring at him angrily.

Shangguanrui gave her a smile and stretched out his hand to pull off the veil.

Song Qingqing looked at him with a frown, and saw that although he was also very beautiful, he was more feminine than Xuanyuan Sheng, especially his eyes, which were as dark as ink, as if he could never see to the end.

Such a man is very dangerous, can't touch, Song Qing in the heart can't help warning himself.

She carelessly sat on the chair, and then took the teapot to pour a cup of warm tea for herself. The action was so smooth that she didn't know that the man in front of her was trying to win the imperial power, even her own brother wanted to kill the tartar king.

Shangguanrui looks at her with interest. He likes her calm temperament. Even though she knows the danger is coming, she still has courage and momentum. Moreover, she plays a good song, which really surprises him.

"Have you had enough?" Song Qingqing's eyes suddenly fixed on his face, which made his heart jump.

Shangguanrui didn't answer. Instead, he came up to her and grabbed the tea she had just poured. He said in a deep voice, "Miss Song San, shouldn't the guests pour tea first when they come?" Then he opened his mouth and drank.

Song Qingqing's face sank and suddenly hit him on the wrist.

He seemed to have noticed that a smile of satisfaction appeared on the evil four's face, but in an instant, the tea bowl had already fallen into his other hand.

Song Qingqing was not willing to let him drink from his own tea bowl, but he grabbed it with his other hand.

Shangguanrui, holding a tea bowl in the palm of his hand, retreats quickly to avoid her attack, but the smile on his face does not disappear, and there is even a trend of deeper and deeper radian.

Song Qingqing's face flashed coldly, raised his hand and made a false attack, but his left foot had already kicked towards his footwall. She didn't believe that this guy could ignore his own offspring for a bowl of water.

Sure enough, if shangguanrui wants to protect the water bowl in the palm of his hand, she can only bear it. It's just that the kick she kicked seems to use a lot of strength. If he really takes it, he will be destroyed in the later half of his life!

This little girl is really cruel! He secretly said in his heart, turning the whole body into a top, which could dissolve her fierce move.

When he stopped, there was no water left in the water bowl in his palm.

Song tilted a sneer and sat back in his chair.

Shangguanrui glared at her angrily and said, "are you so vicious? In order not to let me drink your water, I even laid hands on my offspring. Do you want me to have no offspring? "

Song tilted his eyebrows and looked at him, then casually said, "isn't it broken? As for having such a big temper? "

Shangguanrui's eyes sank. After a while, he sat in front of her and said, "however, although Miss Song San's method is cruel, I like it!"