The Most Spoiled Medical Concubine

As a doctor, Song Qing knew the function of the heart on the human body very well. Without the support of blood, Mrs. Mu couldn't last long, and her hope of survival was even more slim. The only way to save her was to change her heart

"Have you ever heard of mind changing?" Song tilted his eyebrows and looked at Fu Feng.

Fu Feng's eyes flashed a brilliant color. It seemed that he had seen this kind of technique in the ancient books of the deceased, but when he looked for it again, he couldn't find it.

He had to answer, "yes, but I haven't seen it."

Song Qingqing sighed helplessly: "in fact, this kind of operation is not difficult. The only difficulty is that if she changes someone else's heart, then when she wakes up, she will no longer be the wooden lady in your eyes. Do you want to change it for her?"

Fufeng's heart was throbbing. He could not help clenching his fist and asked in a trembling voice, "did she forget all the things in the past?"

"Yes Song Qing gave a positive answer.

"That's great!" A smile flashed on Fu Feng's old face, and he said: "anyway, those things in the past will only make her sad. In the future, she will be a blank piece of paper. How nice it is for me to be alone?"

Song Qingqing has known for a long time that it takes a lot of brain to talk to people who don't play cards according to common sense. He simply doesn't say anything any more. He just looks at him with an eyebrow: "then you go and prepare the right heart."

Fu Feng frowned: "what kind of heart is the most suitable?"

Song Qingqing almost blurted out that she was a close relative of course. She suddenly remembered that with his cruelty, she should go to the capital soon to kill Mu Xiaobai and take out his heart. So she replied coldly, "as long as it's a living heart, but Fu Feng, I warn you not to kill innocent people indiscriminately. Otherwise, if Mrs. Mu wakes up, she will know that you killed someone else and took his heart, She will never forgive you. "

Sure enough, her words touched Fu Feng. He was really planning to kill anyone at random, but now he changed his mind.

He took song Qingqing out of the stone room, and then said in a deep voice, "now I'm going out to look for people, and I promise not to kill innocent people indiscriminately. After I find that person, I'll let you carry out the trick." With that, he turned and walked quickly out of the cave.

Before Song Qingqing could say anything, he turned back and reminded her: "you are not allowed to escape. There is Yuening guarding outside. You should know how much she hates you. If she decides to kill you without my presence, I can't help it."

However, not long after he left, Yue Ning suddenly appeared in front of Song Qing.

Song Qingqing was secretly shocked. She didn't expect that Yuening, who was enchanting and beautiful, had turned into such a disgusting person. Her face was covered with black blood sores, and her whole body was full of disgusting stench, which was hardly personal.

"What kind of monster are you?" Song Qing scorned to ridicule her.

Yuening stands at the door, and the deep part of her eye socket is an undisguised intention of killing. She hisses: "Song Qingqing, if it wasn't for you, Song Ying wouldn't be like today."

Song Qingqing coldly coagulated her: "it was against the way of heaven that you died and resurrected with magic. Do you still expect to win everything you lost before?"

The eyes of the moon's condensing gas twinkle and howl one after another.

But song Qingqing is not afraid of her. In her purse, there is a kind of poison, which can be quickly turned into a pool of blood after being infected. This is specially developed by her for Yuening. She carries it with her all the time just in case.

Her deliberate provocation made Yuening's heart defense slowly collapse. When Fufeng left, she was sternly ordered not to fight against Song Qing. But at the moment, she was in a rage. She wanted to tear her to pieces.

Seeing her standing still all the time, song Qingqing absolutely helped her to add fuel to the fire. She said slowly: "Song Ying? Even if you are resurrected, you should be more beautiful than me, right? But what the hell are you like now? People are not like people, ghosts are not like ghosts. They have to dare to see people. "

Yue Ning forced to cover her cheek, only to see pus blood flow down, she was angry and yelled: "Song San, you shut up!"

Song Qing shrugged: "why should I shut up? Can you seal it for me? "

Yue Ning can't help it any more and pours at her quickly.

Song Qingqing immediately took out the poison powder and threw it on her without hesitation.

"Ah Yuening uttered a scream. Even if she quickly responded and retreated, she was also infected with a lot of pain. With the pain coming, she was frightened to see that some parts of her body quickly festered and turned into a pool of blood.

"Song San, what kind of poison did you give me?" She questioned her in horror.

Song Qingqing replied with a smile: "this is a very corrosive poison. It can let you know where Song Ying comes from and where she goes back. No matter how powerful the sorcery of raoshi Fufeng is, it can't revive a pool of blood."

"You are shameless!" Song Ying drinks and scolds her angrily.

Song Qingqing hummed: "Song Ying? Shouldn't you be the most shameless person between us? Dare you say, at first, you didn't count my life? And our whole three rooms? "

Yuening stares at her, and her eyes are full of ferocious hatred. She only hates why the heaven is so cruel. Even if she is given a chance to revive, she still can't kill her. She is really not reconciled. She doesn't even touch a finger of song Qingqing, so she says.

Song Qingqing doesn't want to see her again, and doesn't want to delay any more. She has to make Yuening disappear completely before Fufeng comes back.

Seems to be aware of her ideas, but also some strength of the month coagulation turned and did not hesitate to escape.

Song Qingqing ran after her and watched her jump off the cliff regardless of everything.

Yuening was poisoned, so she had no chance to live. But she didn't see her body with her own eyes. Song Qingqing was still worried. She looked down at the precipitous cliff, and she didn't know where she had fallen.

As soon as she wanted to go down to look for it, she saw a figure rushing to this side not far away. Her heart moved and she hurried back to the cave.

A moment later, Fufeng took a monk into the cave. He was covered with thick snow, and the monk's lips were blue.

Song Qingqing frowned at him: "didn't I tell you that I wouldn't let you kill innocent people indiscriminately?"

Fufeng cold hum: "he is not innocent at all. Although he is a monk, he commit all sorts of evil deeds. It is my eyelid for staying in the temple."