The Most Spoiled Medical Concubine

Song Qing waved his hand and said, "stop drinking. I want to see Zhili."

Liu Shi bitterly nodded: "well, maybe crescent moon hasn't been sober. He has a bad temper these days. If it wasn't for the shadow accompanying him, I'm afraid he would make trouble again."

Yueya'er had been badly injured. She managed to save her life, but was whipped by Mu Xiaobai. Even if she used the best medicine, she could not get better soon.

She said helplessly: "in fact, crescent moon's body has been unimpeded. I don't know why she just doesn't want to wake up."

Liu's drooping eyes sighed: "she is torturing Zhili like this. You don't know that he has been guarding her all the time. Even if he is seriously injured, he will stick to accompany her."

Song Qingqing murmured to himself: "it's really bad luck!"

When they came to song Zhili's yard, they heard Xuanyuan Ying'er asking in a crisp voice: "little uncle, why hasn't my sister come to her senses? I want to thank her for saving my life. "

Song Zhili's sad voice said, "I don't know!"

Xuanyuan Yinger's milky voice sounded again: "then I'll sing her a song. Maybe she thinks I sing well, and then she wakes up happily?"

Liu Shi and Song Qing pushed the door in, Xuanyuan Ying'er saw them and rushed over happily: "mother, grandmother, how did you come together?"

Song Qing bent down to hold Xuanyuan Ying'er in his arms, reached for her little nose and said, "of course, I came to see your little uncle!"

Xuanyuan Ying'er frowned: "why not see my sister? My sister hasn't been sober. No matter I sing or dance for her, she doesn't want to look at me. Mother, is my sister angry with me? "

Song Qingqing comforted her: "no, sister, she's just sick. When she's well, she'll be able to play with you."

"Really?" Xuanyuan Ying'er narrowed her eyes happily, then put her little hand on Song Qingqing's ear and said in a low voice: "mother, I tell you, my sister is very powerful, she can take me to fly."

Song Qing nodded, looked at her lovingly and said, "my mother will cure my sister as soon as possible, so that she can take you to fly in the future, OK?"

"Of course Xuanyuan shadow son hugs her face Baji to kiss for a while, the direct kiss of her full face saliva.

Liu's smile with brocade afraid to give Song Qing Qing wipe: "well, shadow son to cloud mother go out to play?"? Your mother is going to change the dressing for my little uncle

"Good!" Xuanyuan Ying'er answers cleverly, earns money from Song Qingqing's arms and follows mother Yun out.

Song Qingqing looked at the little figure and felt warm in his heart.

At this time, song Zhili looked at her with guilt: "sister, are you here?"

"Well!" Song Qingqing answered, and when he came to his side, he wanted to check the wound for him, but he refused. He cried in a trembling voice: "elder sister, please go to see the crescent moon first, why is she not awake?"

Song Qingqing went to see yueya'er and saw that she became thinner and thinner. Her small body shrank into a ball there. Originally, she was not tall. At this time, she was even more weak and helpless, which was distressing.

She stretched out her hand to feel her pulse. After thinking for a moment, she said, "she's almost all right. It's OK."

Song Zhili asked anxiously: "since it's OK, why don't you open your eyes? I've tried to call her in various ways, but she didn't respond at all. Sister, I'm really scared. "

Song Qingqing looked at Song Zhili: "do you hate Mu Xiaobai?"

Song Zhili hesitated for a moment and then shook his head: "I don't hate it. Yueya'er killed his sister. He wanted to kill her. It's normal. I even appreciated him. He saved her life at least."

Song Qingqing breathed a sigh of relief. She had been worried that this silly brother would have a estrangement with Mu Xiaobai. Now it seems that there is no estrangement, which really makes her feel relieved.

After a careful physical examination of crescent moon, she said softly, "you don't have to worry. Her injuries have been cured. It should be that her brain has automatically shielded the outside world. That's why she has been sleeping like this. As long as you insist on talking with her every day, I believe you will wake up one day."

"Really?" Song Zhili's eyes lit up a touch of hope.

Song Qing nodded and pondered for a moment before asking, "do you know what she cares about most?"

Song Zhili was stunned, but he said with a bitter smile: "she didn't talk about it with me."

Song Qingqing took a look at yueya'er and the silly younger brother. He couldn't help scolding him: "you are a lump in the wood. She can burn the whole punishment department for you. What do you think she cares about most?"

Song Zhili was so shocked that he swallowed his throat subconsciously. He said in a trembling voice: "is it me?"

Song did not answer, but told: "you are the key to stimulate her to wake up, as for what method to use, you decide for yourself."

Song Zhili fell into the middle of meditation, in the end what method should be used to make her wake up quickly?

Suddenly, he thought of wood white, he said quickly: "sister, I have a way, you wait for me."

Seeing his back disappear, Liu worried: "Qingqing, Zhili, what did he do? Is nothing going to happen? "

Song Qingqing comforted her: "Niang, Zhili is no longer a child. Now he has his own ideas. You can rest assured."

Liu sighed helplessly: "this child is too assertive, so it makes me more worried."

At this time, song Zhili came to the tartar palace, patted Mu Xiaobai's door and cried out, "open the door quickly!"

A moment later, Mu Xiaobai's lazy voice came: "early in the morning, what about soul calling?" Finish saying, stretched out a hand to open a small slit of the door, peep out a pair of eyes that haven't woken up yet: "have words to say quickly, have fart to put quickly!"

Song Zhili did not hesitate to squeeze in, and brought in a chill.

Mu Xiaobai only wore the inner shirt, and was shivered by the cold wind. His whole brain suddenly woke up, and he complained discontentedly: "Song Zhili, are you sick? Don't you see what I'm wearing? Just break into the house. " With that, he quickly got into bed and hid his face and head.

Song Zhili went over and pulled his quilt and said, "Mu Xiaobai, I beg you to do something for me."

"No, I haven't got enough sleep yet." Mu Xiaobai turned his back and ignored him.

Song Zhili's eyes darkened. He quickly went to the windowsill and grasped a snowball. Then he went back to Mu Xiaobai's bed and asked, "can you get up?"

Mu Xiaobai's head shakes like a rattle: "I can't afford it, I love it

As soon as his voice fell, song Zhili suddenly opened his pants and threw a snowball into it. Good guy, that strange feeling made Mu Xiaobai jump three feet high.