The Most Spoiled Medical Concubine

Song tilted aside the curtain of the carriage, looked out of the window at the passing scenery, and whispered: "I never thought that there are things I can't do in this world."

Shangguanrui looked at her heartily and said: "Qing'er, you've been very good. Your medical skills have helped a lot of people, haven't you?"

Song tilted his head and looked at him: "but I can't help my grandmother. Damn it, I don't know how to crack that magic trick, and even Yuening's eyes. Every time I look at her, I will be controlled by her. I originally looked down on her, but I didn't expect that I even followed her way twice."

Shangguanrui frowned: "since the eyes will be controlled by her mind, don't you want to avoid her eyes next time?"

Song Qingqing secretly clenched her teeth: "I'm not a loser. There are solutions to everything in the world. I just haven't found them yet. Since she can control my mind with her eyes, it shows that she already knows my weakness."

Shangguanrui nods. He is very clear that she cares a lot. Yuening is different. She wants revenge, so she will do whatever it takes. Now she only hopes that Tianshan Mountain and his party can make them get what they want and find the real descendants of the ancient family. Even if the hope is slim, she will have a try.

From the palace, in a dark secret room, Yuening is sitting on the soft couch in red. Beside her is liwang Fengyi, who has taken off his mask. He really regained his handsome appearance, which surprised the man in black.

"She really has some skills!" The man in black couldn't help talking.

"So what? Are you going to die? " Yue Ning's eyes were fixed on the bright red Kou Dan on her fingers, and she sneered: "not only she will die, but all the people in the third room of her song family will die."

Feng Yi looked at her and said, "now you have a chance to kill her. According to my spies, she left the capital this morning and went to Tianshan Mountain to find someone."

The man in black frowned and looked at Yuening: "I can't take her life for the time being. I want to live it. Her medical skills may be useful for my cultivation."

"What's the use of her?" said Yue Ning? She is very cunning. As long as you give her a breath, she can break you to pieces. Do you still have her? "

The man in Black said in a cold voice: "it's my business. You don't have to worry about it. You just have to do your duty well and earn more money, so that we can buy back more slaves. Then I will use the blood curse to make them invincible living dead. At that time, we will be the only one in the world!"

Fengyi's eyes were shining with crazy light. He gritted his teeth and said, "adoptive father, I've long been looking forward to this day. This Jinxi Dynasty originally belongs to Fengyi. I must use xuanyuansheng's head to commemorate the dead soul of my Fengjia family."

The black man nodded. "You two will report a blood feud, but the time needed for the production of those dead people is too much. The sight of the palace is too much. I have met a valley outside the city and have begun to arrange it."

Feng Yi worried: "will it make others suspicious?"

The man in black hummed coldly: "don't worry. It used to be a mass grave. Who dares to go there? Besides, those who have died are just useful to me, and it's convenient to use local materials. "

Feng Yi bowed and said, "thank you, my adoptive father."

At this time, Yue Ning said with her eyebrows, "it's just that Song Qing took people to Tianshan Mountain. Has the master figured out how to deal with her? If she really wants to find a descendant of the ancient family, we'll help her. "

The cold voice of the man in black rang out: "I went to catch her myself, just to try my first group of living dead. I'm afraid they have become my bag before they get to Tianshan."

Seeing his back disappear, Yuening's eyes are full of Mori Leng's intention to kill him. Shifu says that she wants to keep song Qingqing's life, but she doesn't say that she wants to keep the whole Sanfang. If she doesn't do something, she's really sorry for the purpose of her resurrection.

She thought of song Zhili, the only son of Sanfang. Her charming little face was full of ferocious color.

After Song Zhili got out of school, he got into his carriage with the schoolboy. As he passed the busy street, he heard a cry not far away: "these slaves are very cheap. If you have the right one, you can take five Liang silver home."

After hearing the voice, he could not help but tighten his eyebrows. It was not illegal to sell slaves in Jinxi Dynasty. After all, when the poor people could not eat enough, they would find a way to live, and the only way to make them live was to become slaves.

All of a sudden, the carriage swung, his heart was shocked, he reached out to lift the curtain of the carriage, and asked aloud, "what's the matter?"

The coachman's face changed. He whipped the whip and said to the man who stopped the carriage: "dead girl, don't you hurry away. You dare to stop the little boy's car, don't you die?"

As a whip mark appeared on the thin body, the little guy with dirty face obstinately said: "please buy me away? I don't want those people to buy me like cattle. "

Before Song Zhili could answer the question, he saw a fierce looking strong man come up quickly, lift her up with one hand and scold her harshly: "look, I dare to escape without interrupting your dog's leg?"

"No, let me go!" The little guy was originally small, but now he was carried by the man, and he was struggling with his hands and feet, which made people feel pity.

"Stop it Song Zhili spoke in a deep voice.

The shopkeeper squinted at Song Zhili and said with a smile, "what? Is young master the slave of the prime minister? If you like it, I'll sell it to you at a low price. How about that? "

Seeing a ray of hope from the little guy, song Zhili was stunned. When she left, she told him not to meddle in his own business. After school, she would go home and never bring strangers back to the house.

It seems that seeing song Zhili's hesitation, the shopkeeper doesn't pay any attention to him and just takes the little guy away. At the right time, a customer comes. He directly introduces: "the little girl doesn't look like much meat, but she's better than delicate eyebrows. When she grows up in the future, she must be a little beauty. If the master falls in love, one or two silver can take her away."

The old ondon in the green robe looked interested. In order to see more clearly, he even asked the shopkeeper to take off all the little girl's clothes.

"No!" The little guy burst into tears.

But the shopkeeper didn't care about that. With a wave of his hand, he cleaned her clothes and showed her shriveled body, which made the old man feel a little excited. He greedily said, "this is what I want. It's so small. I really want people to hurt her."

The little guy was frightened and trembled all over. He threw his eyes at Song Zhili for help.

Song Zhili's heart trembled. He walked forward quickly and said, "I want this little girl."