Song Qingqing said, "I didn't treat you as an outsider? In my eyes, you are my best friend. You have nothing to talk about. " And then he winked at her cunningly.

Feng Xiyu said angrily, "that's not true. If someone wants to see you, you'll have to attack and annihilate you. You'll get into some trouble."

Song Qingqing looked at her with a smile: "that's why I don't go back to live in the palace. There are so many rules there, and it's so big that I don't feel at home at all. It's so nice to be here. There are parents in love, sisters in love, and shadow and little friends. You haven't seen them. The boy of Xue Fu's family follows her all day, just like a little follower."

Feng Xiyu sighed: "I really envy Xue Fu. Look at her, she just teaches her son. If I had such a son, I would wake up with a smile."

Song Qingqing comforted her: "what are you panicking about? I've examined you. It doesn't matter. It's only a matter of time before you have children with your cousin. "

Feng Xiyu held her hand firmly: "tilt, do you think I can not panic? Minglan is dead. The hardest hit is your grandmother. You don't even know that she keeps herself in the Buddhist hall. She doesn't eat or drink, but we are scared to death. "

Song Qingqing's face changed and asked anxiously, "how is she now?"

Feng Xiyu replied: "now she's out of the Buddhist temple, but she's always in a bad mood. So I'll come to you to see if I can make her happy."

Song Qing looked at her puzzled: "how do you plan to make her happy?"

Feng Xiyu bited her lips in pain and said, "Qing Qing, I've thought about it. As she wishes, I'll take concubines for your cousin."

Song Qingqing's eyes flashed a touch of complexity. She knew very well how much Feng Xiyu loved Liu enhuai. The reason why she could say such words must be that she couldn't bear the pressure.

She soft voice way: "Xi Yu, can you promise to take concubine for cousin, will have offspring?"? Besides, are you really willing to share your cousin with others? Don't you have enough of the pain that Ming LAN brings you? "

Naturally, Feng Xiyu felt bad, but what else could she do? His body is not up to expectations, can only rely on others, hope that the new concubine can also be like Ming LAN, quickly pregnant with a child, let Mrs. Liu happy.

Silence for a moment, she said bitterly: "I always thought that two couples, love each other, can be regarded as happy and complete, until now I understand, this idea is still too naive, no children, how to say the perfect?"

Song Qingqing restrained his mind and said, "sit down first, and I'll give you another pulse."

"Well!" Feng Xiyu nodded.

After Song Qingqing felt Feng Xiyu's pulse, she found that her body had the symptom of blood gas loss again. She asked: "are you abnormal these days? How long has it been? "

Feng Xiyu's face turned red. She subconsciously lowered her voice and said, "it's not good since she came back to Jinxi, because you've been busy, and I don't want to come to you."

Song tilted his face and said: "Xiyu, as a good sister, I have to remind you that this matter can be big or small. You have seen the serious consequences. There is no way to get pregnant. When it is small, it will affect the life of your husband and wife. You are always like this. My cousin, how can he be with you?"

"Qingqing, I know I'm wrong, so don't scold me, OK? You should know, besides you, who can I go to see such a secret thing? " Feng Xiyu opens her mouth with guilt.

Song Qingqing sighed helplessly. Yes, Feng Xiyu's current identity, if she had found another doctor, she would have publicized her affairs the next day. She is such a good face person.

"Forget it, I'll give you a few more prescriptions. You stop the bleeding first, and then I'll help you choose a day. On that day, you'll listen to my arrangement for everything, OK?" Song Qingqing told her seriously.

Feng Xiyu didn't understand what she asked her to do, but she thought that she would not harm her anyway, so she had to accept it.

After a while, they say that it's almost time for lunch when they get the medicine. Song Qingqing leaves Feng Xiyu and doesn't let her leave. When she changes her clothes, she goes to the warm Pavilion.

At this time, the warm Pavilion is very lively. Song Zhili and yueya'er are accompanying Xuanyuan Yinger to catch butterflies. The little guy is running around happily, with a red face.

When he saw song Qingqing coming, xiaofentuanzi rushed over and said sweetly: "mother, aunt, are you coming?"

Feng Xiyu looked at her fondly and said, "yes, look at you. You are sweating all over your head. My aunt will wipe it for you." Finish saying, took out brocade to be afraid, gently wipe on her forehead.

Small shadow son is very clever, shrink in her bosom, a pair of fleshy small hands, still wrapping her neck.

Yueya'er and song Zhili see song Qingqing and come to salute.

Song Qingqing's eyes fell on the little girl. She was still very thin, but her eyes were less gray and more bright.

Song Zhili carefully pulled the sleeve of crescent moon, as if to remind her of something.

The little girl first twisted her eyebrows and her big eyes flashed. A moment later, she knelt down on the ground and said, "crescent moon, thank you for your help."

Song Qingqing sat on the Jindun and said in a low voice, "you don't have to thank me. If it wasn't for courteous intercession, I would definitely not have saved you."

Crescent moon's eyes darkened. She turned her head to look at Song Zhili and said seriously, "thank you, young master."

Song Zhili quickly reached out to help her up: "you get up quickly, thank me for what?"

Song Qingqing looked at the two people standing together and said: "Zhili, now her injury is better. Have you ever thought about how to arrange her in the future?"

As soon as song Zhili's face changed, he quickly said, "sister, you promised me to let her stay with me."

Song Qingqing sighed helplessly: "I want her to stay with you, but you know what she has done. The case of the Ministry of punishment has not been eliminated. You two can't show up publicly from now on."

Yueya'er said in advance: "empress, yueya'er is willing to go to the government to plead guilty. I don't want to implicate you."

Song Zhili anxiously stopped her: "crescent moon, don't be impulsive. There must be another way to solve this problem." With that, she looked at Song Qingqing: "sister, can't you help us?"

Song Qingqing really wanted them to hide their identities and send them to Yuecheng, but in this way, the third room of the Song family nominally lost their children. She was afraid that there would be complications in the old house in the future. For the sake of safety, she thought that song Zhili would live upright.

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