The Most Spoiled Medical Concubine

Song Qing bit his teeth and opened his mouth A, a saliva fell to Su Lan's eyebrow center place, let her subconsciously closed eyes.

"Cheap girl, I don't want to kill you today!" Sulan was completely angered by her, reached for the silver needle and stabbed her hard.

Song leaned over to avoid her attack and dodged to one side, his cold eyes with a sarcastic smile: "come on!"

Sulan missed a blow, turned and rushed to the past.

Song Qingqing, who was originally bound, doesn't know when she has broken free. She grabs Su Lan's wrist directly, then knocks heavily on the ground, and then hears her scream, and the silver needle in her hand also falls to the ground.

Seeing song Qingqing picking up the silver needle, Su Lan was shocked and hissed, "come on, kill her!"

Song Qingqing's eyes sank, his hands rose and fell, and the slender silver needle stabbed into her waist.

"Ah Su LAN is a miserable cry again, the whole person crawls on the ground, painful cannot get up.

Song Qingqing said to the bodyguards who surrounded her: "Princess LAN used punishment in private in the palace. Do you want to help the tyrant?"

Su Lan's face turned pale with just one sentence, and her forehead was dripping with cold sweat. The Empress Dowager ordered her to teach song Qingqing a lesson in private, but she didn't say explicitly that she should use lynching. If she was really investigated, she would be responsible.

Su LAN struggled to stand up and said, "Song Qingqing, go back to your Jiesi hall!"

Seeing Su Lan's speechless appearance of suffering from Coptis, Song Qing lazily sat on her soft couch and said, "that's not true. Haven't you heard of a word? It's easy to ask God, but it's hard to send him away! "

Su LAN nearly fell to the ground in the dark.

She held the servant girl tightly and asked in a hissing voice, "what do you want?"

Song tilted his eyebrows, reached out and took the candied fruit from the fruit tray on the table, put it in his mouth and chewed it slowly: "you just hit me in the face, but it's really painful. If it's broken, there's no way to be a princess, how can it be good?"

Sulan closed her eyes and argued in a low voice: "I didn't use much strength!"

Song Qingqing's eyes widened in amazement: "you see, it's all swollen. Is it that you don't use much strength? If the empress of the orchid imperial concubine used her great strength, would she have killed someone alive? "

Su LAN took a breath of cold air and tried to endure the pain of her body. She said, "I'll find the royal doctor for you."

Song Qing nodded and said, "then go and ask. When the imperial doctor asks how he did it, I can only tell the truth!"

"No way!" Sulan immediately objected.

A moment later, she listened to song Qingqing and said, "maybe there is another way to solve this problem. It depends on whether you dare to do it!"

Sulan nibbled her lower lip and hesitated to look at her.

"You slap yourself, so that you can get the medicine to me without causing the doubt of the imperial doctor. Do you think this doctrine is good?" Song Qing squinted at her.

Sulan's face changed and she refused: "you can't think about it!"

"Then I can't help it, Princess LAN. I'm starving. Give me something to eat!" She lay directly on the soft couch, with her legs up.

Sulan hurriedly walked over and wanted to drag her away, but she worried that she would make a lot of noise. She had to stand there and turn around. After all, she couldn't help it. She said, "how can you be such a rascal?"

Song Qingleng for a moment, sneered: "then you haven't seen more rogue!" With that, she quickly walked out and stood in the yard, shouting: "Princess LAN used lynching to hit people!"

After hearing this, Su LAN quickly covered her mouth and dragged her back into the hall.

Song Qingqing threw her away and said, "either do as I say, or I'll stay in your bedroom. You'll see to it!"

Su Lan's eyes flashed a struggle. After a moment, she clenched her teeth and raised her hand to slap her face.

Song Qing listened to the noise, frowned and said, "no, the strength is small, it doesn't swell at all."

Su Lan's heart was horizontal, and he slapped heavily on his cheek. His voice was clear and clear, and it rang through the hall.

"Are you satisfied?" She looks at Song Qingqing with indignation.

Song Qing squinted and said, "not so good!"

At this time, if the eyes can kill people, Su LAN will almost dump Song Qing to lingchi several times.

She took a deep breath and raised her hand again He hit himself in the face.

This is some ruthless, directly hit her eyes, a stagger fell to the ground.

Her mouth spat out blood and her eyes glared maliciously at Song Qingqing. A sinister smile appeared on her face: "now you can always be satisfied?"

Song Qing said in a cold voice, "it's almost the same!"

Su LAN asked the imperial doctor to look at her face and bring the wound medicine. After she applied it herself, she sent the rest to song Qingqing.

She casually put on the wound medicine and said in a low voice: "Princess LAN, you just brought me out of the Jiesi hall. You know, I have a lot of work to do. I can't finish it. Why don't you help me?"

Su Lan's face sank and said in a hateful voice: "do you want me to go to Jiesi hall to help you work?"

Song Qing narrowed his eyes and laughed: "naturally, you can't go in person, but it has to do with you?"

Su LAN now just wants to send away the God of pestilence. She doesn't want to talk to the girl for a second, so she recruited an old lady and asked her to follow song Qingqing to the Jiesi hall.

Mother Han saw that she moved a chair and sat under the eaves, while the old mother sent by Princess Lan was working hard to wash her clothes. She couldn't help but look at Song Qing with new eyes.

Song Qingqing drank a mouthful of warm tea, and she was very happy. She also cried: "you have to wash it. Don't smash my song San's signboard!"

Mother Han went around to her, took the empty bowl for her, and gave her a thumbs up.

"Miss Song San, in this harem, the maidservant really convinced you. Originally, I was worried that you might not be upset by Princess LAN. Now it seems that you have cleaned her up?" Mother Han tried to open her mouth.

Song Qing glanced at her and said, "she's so stupid that she can't stand a single blow in front of Miss Ben."

Mother Han flashed a cold light at the bottom of her eyes. She didn't even see Princess LAN. How big is the backstage? It seems that she has to flatter her well. Maybe she can get some light.

Su LAN failed to punish Miss Song San, but the news of being calculated spread in the palace. Originally, the back palace was the birthplace of rumors, and everyone was talking about it in private for a while.