The Most Spoiled Medical Concubine

Si Ning was hit by her. Her feet were wet and slippery because of the water. She didn't stand firm for a moment. She fell to the ground and fell on the back of her head. She fainted on the spot.

Song Qingqing clapped his hands and lifted his chin haughtily and said, "who else do you want to go up?"

The servants were afraid, and the leaders were all knocked unconscious. They didn't need to spend any more time, so they had to pick up Si Ning who was lying on the ground and drag her away.

Mother Han watched people run away in an instant. Then she came to her and looked at the mess on the ground and said, "I'm afraid you've offended Princess LAN this time. Sinang is very popular with her."

Song Qing said in a deep voice: "even if she wants to kill me, she has to weigh whether she has that ability!"

Mother Han was startled by her arrogant words. Is she really not afraid of everything? Or is it something to rely on? This made her feel uncertain for a moment.

Si Ning and others return to the palace in a mess. Su Lan's face turns white. She follows the Empress Dowager's instructions and sends someone to teach the girl. But unexpectedly, she doesn't teach her. Instead, she loses her troops. The more she thinks about it, the more angry she is. How powerful is this cheap girl? Can't even a dozen strong servants take her?

She walked back and forth in the palace, gritted her teeth and said, "it seems that we have to go out in person!"

This time, she learned to be a good girl. She felt that the servants couldn't do much. She took all the guards in her palace with her. They all looked majestic.

Song Qingqing saw that she was coming with people, and her eyebrows were suddenly filled with smile. She picked her eyebrows and looked at mother Han beside her and said, "didn't you worry that I couldn't finish washing my clothes just now? Look, I'm here to help

Mother Han's face suddenly turned black. Is she going to ask Princess LAN to help her wash clothes? Is she dying?

Sulan stood in front of her with a gloomy face, and said in a cold voice, "Song Qingqing, who should be guilty of hurting the maidservant around the palace?" At the time of saying this, she had planned that as long as Song Qing could kneel down and beg, she would be punished lightly. After all, this girl would be a princess in the future, and she would be criticized if she was too stiff.

However, song did not buy her face. Let alone kneel down and beg, even she was ignored.

She walked slowly to a big bucket, fished out all the wet clothes in it, then wrung them out and hung them on the bamboo pole. Her movements were very leisurely, even with a faint smile on her small face.

Sulan only felt the fire of her heart was burning. She glared at her angry eyes and rushed to her face. She reached for her wrist.

"The palace is talking to you. Do you hear me?" Her voice almost squeezed out of her teeth, with an undisguised deep hatred.

Song tilted his eyebrows and looked at her, with a hint of doubt on his face. She said, "is that Princess LAN? Do you take the clothes? "

Su LAN has learned her skill of pretending to be stupid, which is to make people angry!

She was very angry and laughed. She took a deep breath and said, "don't pretend to be crazy. My palace asked you, did you hurt sinang?"

Song Qingqing suddenly realized, nodded his head and said: "yes, I taught her a lesson for her!"

Su LAN widened her eyes, frowned at her and asked, "you said you taught her for my palace?"

Song Qing shrugged his shoulders and said, "that's not true. I didn't expect that such a rude girl was raised around such a strict lady. Fortunately, I met her. It was just a small punishment. If I met someone else, I would be dead!"

Su Lan's eyes sank and glared at her and said, "do you mind your own business?"

Song tilted his hands and said with a smile, "you see, my kindness is not rewarded."

Su Lan's body shakes, and she constantly tells herself that she can't be defeated by this cheap girl. She's a respected LAN Fei. How can she take the limelight in a few words.

She pinched her wrist and tried to make herself sober. Today she came here to make song Qingqing suffer. She must not let her go.

Seeing Su Lan's blinking eyes, Song Qing's eyes are cold. She knows Su Lan's temperament in her heart. Since she dares to come here so blatantly to find her own trouble, there must be something to rely on.

Sure enough, Su Lan said with a light smile: "Song San, what do you mean to show off your advantage? If you really have the ability to persuade the Empress Dowager to let you out of Jiesi hall? " With that, she turned her eyes and said in a cold voice, "now that you don't have this ability, our palace will cure you for your disrespect. Someone will tie her up and take her to the bedroom of our palace!"

Several bodyguards answered and strode forward to tie song Qingqing up with a rope. She didn't struggle, but she just let go. In fact, she had other plans in her heart. She wanted to make a big fuss by taking advantage of Su Lan's stupidity. Then xuanyuansheng would know that she was trapped in Jiesi Hall. Would he just sit and ignore her?

Sulan's cold eyes fell on her small face and said in a deep voice: "Song Qingqing is very disrespectful to our palace. Our palace will take her away and teach her a good lesson!" With that, he went away.

"To Princess LAN!" Han Mammy and others knelt on the ground and did not dare to look up.

Song Qingqing didn't struggle, but was directly brought to Sulan's Palace by the guards. As soon as the gate was closed, she walked towards her step by step with a ferocious smile on her face.

"Song San, it's still time for you to kneel down and beg for mercy in this palace." She held out her hand smeared with Codan and brushed it over Song Qingqing's cheek.

Song Qingqing's face was full of sarcasm: "I want song San to kneel down with you and beg for mercy, next life!"

"Pa!" Su LAN slapped heavily on her face and said, "smelly girl, it's time to die. Why don't you reply? This palace does not teach you a lesson to see, do you really regard yourself as a dye house? A moment later, she took a look at her palm and said, "don't mention it. It's really cool to hit you in the face. I should try again how to stick a silver needle on you."

With that, she gave a deep drink: "come on, take up the silver needle!"

Several strong old ladies came forward with trays in their hands.

On the tray, more than a dozen silver needles were shining with cold light.

Su LAN took out one of the longest and gently fingered it: "Song Qingqing, what do you think it will feel like to plunge into it?"

At this time, song Qingqing's small face has slightly swollen up. Even so, her mouth still has a stubborn smile, and her eyes look at Su LAN contemptuously.

As soon as Su Lan's face sank, she suddenly stretched out her hand to hold song Qingqing's hair and said, "my palace is asking you, how can you not answer?" Her voice was sinister, and her face looked very strange because of its ferocity.