The Most Spoiled Medical Concubine

Song Qingqing suddenly thought of something. He lowered his head and took out a jade pendant from his sleeve: "return it to its original owner!"

Seeing the jade pendant in her white palm, Shangguan Rui's eyes became deeper and deeper: "how? Are you eager to draw a clear line with me? "

Song looked at him carefully and asked, "you are the prince of the tartar royal family, aren't you?"

Shangguanrui couldn't figure out the meaning of her words, and said, "I won't take back the things that have been sent out!"

As soon as his voice fell, he saw song Qingqing suddenly raise his hand and throw the jade pendant out of the window.

Shangguanrui's face changed greatly, and he stared at her angrily: "did you throw it away?"

"What else? I will never leave anything that I despise! " Song Qingqing didn't hide the scorn on his face.

Shangguanrui's eyes flashed cold and said in a cold voice: "Song San, you will regret what you said today!"

"I won't. who do you think you are? Is the king in charge of life and death? Not this time, no one will be trampled on by you! " Song Qingqing glared at him angrily.

Shangguanrui was surprised by her eyes. The huge hatred in her eyes made him a little confused. Did he do something bad? He reflected on it seriously, as if he didn't do anything too much besides teasing her, but how could her attitude be that she owed her a life?

"I didn't say I was going to kill you!" He couldn't help opening his mouth.

Song Qingqing wakes up like a dream. The fire in her heart burns too much. Her face turns white. She holds her fingers tightly and says for a long time, "you go!"

Shangguanrui frowned, looked at her thin back, and tried to endure the impulse to hold her in his arms. He said in a deep voice: "I won't let go!"

With that, the whole person rushed into the rain, the rain was torrential, and there was no trace of him for a moment.

"Who do you think you are?" Song Qingqing picked up the tea bowl in his hand and threw it out of the window.

She tried her best to hold back the surging tears, forced her eyes to close, and forced her tears back. She can't cry. From now on, there is no weak word in her dictionary, only flaws must be reported. She will never be soft hearted to those who have hurt her.

Early in the morning, the Empress Dowager's hand instruction had already reached song Qingqing's hand. She frowned at the visitor and looked at him with a small face.

Liu let people pack the reward and put it into the hands of the little waiter, who was pushed out as quickly as if he had been stung by a bee.

"Third lady, I can't take it. The Empress Dowager said to invite the third lady into the palace. The carriage is waiting outside." The little waiter said with a smile.

Liu Shi's face is a stiff, can't help but cautiously ask a way: "father-in-law, can you point out one or two, this enters the palace is for what?"

The servant said: "I dare not guess the Empress Dowager's holy intention. Please don't embarrass me. I'm waiting for my life in this palace!"

Liu's heart tight tight tight, quickly look to Song Qing.

Song Qingqing stood up and said, "my mother is OK. I'll go to the palace and come back soon." Then he went out.

Liu's heart mentioned throat mouth, she how can't think of, but just come back a few days from the palace, how to Xuanjin palace again? Did the people who chose the concubine come down? But how should it not be tilting? How can the Empress Dowager be xuanyuansheng's concubine?

Looking at Song Qingqing's back, she was flustered and quickly caught up with her. She put the wrapped money in her hand and said in a low voice: "in case of anything, you can still ask someone to pass the news to your mother. Even if she is outside, she will try her best to deal with it for you!"

Song Qingqing's heart was warm. She gently patted the back of Liu's hand: "it won't be anything. My mother is worried. I want to drink red bean porridge. At night, you let song's mother cook well and wait for me to come back!"

Liu's heart was a little settled, and he nodded hard.

When she got into the carriage from the palace, Song Qing's face suddenly became gloomy. She believed that there was no good banquet, but she didn't know what kind of moth the Empress Dowager wanted. She hadn't heard a word of it these days.

She heaved a deep breath, let's settle down as we come. She is not a person who flinches when things happen.

It's worthy of being the carriage in the palace. Soon, it arrived at the gate of the palace.

After changing the sedan chair, she went to the Empress Dowager's bedroom.

Before I arrived, I heard the faint laughter from the Empress Dowager in the hall, like she was in a good mood.

Song Qingqing didn't dare to take it lightly. She knew that the Empress Dowager didn't like her at all, and there would never be any good things. She had to fight 12 points to deal with it.

The little servant led her to the gate of the main hall and let people in to report.

After a while, a little maid in waiting came out and said in a light voice, "I've seen Miss Song San!"

Small inside wait on hurriedly introduce a way: "this purple lotus elder sister is empress dowager empress dowager's side to wait on of intimate wench."

Song Qingwei nodded and said politely to purple lotus, "thank you, purple lotus girl!"

Purple lotus's eyes flashed. Since she could serve the girl beside the empress dowager, she must have her own means. She thought that song San would be flustered after talking about it. After all, she was a common daughter of the Song family. She had a humble status and a bad reputation. Her mother had left a stigma in the Empress Dowager's impression. How could she stand here so calmly? Does she have something to rely on? Or did she just pretend to be calm?

It was the first time that purple lotus couldn't see through a person. She didn't dare to be careless. She gave her a blessing and took her inside.

Song Qingqing didn't see that Zilian looked at her, but on the surface, she stood beside her with a low brow, but her straight back showed her vigilance.

When she came to the hall, the Empress Dowager was sitting high, while Song Ying and Su LAN were waiting on her side, one serving tea, the other taking fruit, and standing there with a respectful face.

Song Qing came in and attracted their attention. He couldn't help looking at her.

She didn't dress up deliberately. She just wore a plain dress. Her long hair was tied by purple ribbons. She didn't even have any superfluous headdress. When she came to the palace to see the empress dowager, was it too casual?

But the Empress Dowager didn't seem to see that. She looked at Song Qing lovingly and said, "are you here?"

Song Qingqing wondered whether the sun really rose from the West? How could the Empress Dowager speak to herself so kindly? She's a bit of a snare for a moment.

Seeing her still standing there, Song Ying yelled, "what are you doing standing there? Don't you salute the Empress Dowager? "