The Most Spoiled Medical Concubine

"Song Zhili, listen to me, I can't save her!" Song Qingqing finished and walked out of the room quickly.

Song Zhili sad looking at her back, he knew that sister must be angry, but what should he do? He didn't want to let crescent moon die. He had already identified her as his own person from the moment he brought her into the house.

"Young master!" Crescent moon's weak voice suddenly came. He got up in a hurry and held her little cold hand.

Crescent moon opened her eyes hard, looked at him and said: "why do you want to do this to me? I can't believe that you would be willing to do this for me if I didn't hear you asking for the queen. "

Song Zhili reached out and stroked her smooth forehead and said, "I don't know. From the moment I saw you, you have been firmly imprinted in my mind. I like your frankness. You may not know that your smart eyes have deeply attracted me. I just want to treat you well. Even if you do so many wrong things, you are still willing to cherish you."

Yueya'er's tears dripped down. She bited her lips painfully and said, "young master, yueya'er was a weed. When she was very young, her family was broken and her mother picked her up. Then she became his medicine boy. Every day he would teach me all kinds of skills. He would tell me what method could kill the fastest, and even what kind of poison was the most powerful, but he didn't tell me, What it's like to be cared and loved by someone. "

After a pause, she said with a bitter smile: "it's so sweet. I just don't think the wound hurts much."

"Crescent moon!" Song Zhili called her name painfully.

Crescent moon took a deep breath and said in a low voice, "I know I'm going to die, but I don't feel fear and fear, because I know that if I die, there will be people in the world who will miss me crescent moon, right?"

"Yes Song Zhili nodded fiercely.

Yueya'er comforted him: "childe, don't be sad. Although yueya'er's person is dead, she will go to heaven and become a real yueya'er guarding you. Isn't that good? As long as you see the crescent moon in the sky, that's me. "

"Cough, cough!" She coughed two times, and even the dagger in her heart vibrated a few times.

Blood overflowed from her lips, she closed her eyes in pain and said: "young master, hold me, OK? I'm cold and tired. I want to have a rest. "

"OK, I'll hold you!" Song Zhili quickly climbed to the bed and held her in his arms.

Crescent moon satisfied with the squint, consciousness gradually chaotic.

Song Qingqing listened to them outside, but she was really helpless. All she could do was to help song Zhili bury her.

Song Zhili almost held crescent moon all night, until he finally couldn't stand it and passed out in a coma. The people guarding outside separated them.

Song Qingqing pulled out the dagger for yueya'er, and found out that she did not breathe, so he ordered someone to find a good coffin.

After all, I still feel grateful for her saving Ying'er. I personally buried her and changed her clean clothes.

However, when her hand touched the right side of her heart, she was shocked to find that there was still a weak beat. She quickly stuck it to that position and could clearly feel that it was the heartbeat.

At this time, a special case of human body suddenly appeared in her mind. One of the names is right heart person. That is to say, the heart is on the right. Does it mean that mingyueya is still alive?

Thinking of this, she didn't dare to hesitate any more. She took the comatose person out of the coffin and startled shangguanrui and xuanyuansheng. She looked at her anxiously: "tilt? Isn't she going to be buried? What are you doing with her? "

Song Qingqing said eagerly: "she should not be dead, just because she lost too much blood and did not breathe for a short time."

Shangguanrui and xuanyuansheng are both puzzled. If they don't breathe, they will die? Can you survive?

They followed her into the room and saw that she quickly treated the wound on her body and sewed the injured place carefully. Then she was slightly relieved.

Before she could say anything, song Zhili's cry came out. As soon as their faces changed, they went out quickly and saw that song Zhili was throwing himself on the coffin, crying with a sad voice.

Song Qingqing held his arms and looked at him coldly until he was tired of crying. He opened his mouth dimly with tears in his eyes: "elder sister, I feel sick in my heart. Crescent moon has no father or mother. I want to cry for her."

Shangguanrui couldn't see it. He walked up to him quickly and said, "Why are you crying? This man is not dead yet."

Song Zhili looked at him complexly: "Shangguan, don't comfort me. The coffin is here. How can it not be dead?"

Song Qingchen said in a deep voice: "shangguanrui, please open the coffin for him, let him open his eyes and see clearly whether people are dead or not."

Shangguanrui answered and pushed. There was nothing in it.

"What about people?" Song Zhili blinked suspiciously.

Shangguanrui reaches for his hand and points to the room. He rushes in and sees that crescent moon is still lying on the bed, and the wound has been treated. He subconsciously reaches for his hand and touches it, but it's still a little warm. It doesn't look like she's dead.

"Crescent moon, wake up, can you hear me

Song Qingqing's voice came from behind him: "although she's not dead, it's not far away, but I've helped her deal with the wound. Whether she can survive or not depends on her nature."

"Sister!" Song Zhili knelt down in front of her, his handsome face full of shame.

Song Qingrou said: "elder sister only asked you, in your heart, is the life of crescent moon more important than your relatives? If crescent moon really died, would you resent my sister for not saving her? "

Song Zhili shook his head difficultly: "no, you are very important in Zhili's heart. Crescent moon is a special existence. I believe that in case my brother-in-law has something to do, my sister will definitely take risks for him, right?"

It has to be said that his words made song Qingqing reexamine her attitude. Before, she blamed song Zhili for not being sensible. Now, no matter who this matter falls on, she would rather block the knife for the person who cares most.

A moment later, she said with a smile: "maybe you're right, but after the fire of the Ministry of punishment, you are already dead in the official list, and the crescent moon has killed so many people that the capital can't stay. Do you have any other ideas?"

Song Zhili pondered for a moment and then slowly said: "now crescent moon has not come to her senses. Let's make a decision after she wakes up, but I thank her for saving her life."

Song Qing waved his hand: "don't thank me. I didn't save her. It was her who saved her."