The Most Spoiled Medical Concubine

The old lady of song, who was helped by others, hissed: "master, there are some things you can forget. I dare not forget. What the rebellious girl has done is in my mind. I still hate her in the face of the ancestors of the Song family."

Song Qing walked slowly in front of her, looked at her with a smile and said: "hate is good!"

Mrs. song's ferocious eyes fell on her, and she wanted to stab her throat and let her die in front of her. But she only dared to think like this, but she didn't dare to do so, because she knew that she was not song's opponent before, and she is still not now.

Song Qingqing, with a smile on her face, whispered in her ear and said, "do you want to know what will happen to Yuening?"

Old lady song's body trembled violently, and her eyes were full of struggling color. After a moment, she suddenly grasped her wrist: "Song Qingqing, what's the matter with Yuening? Say it

Yueya'er is about to rush over, but she is stopped by song Qingqing's eyes. She says in a low voice, "old lady song, there are no outsiders here. Shouldn't you tell us who Yuening is?"

Mrs. song's face changed. She subconsciously looked at the people. Except for song Lianzhi and his daughter, they were all puzzled. When they looked at her, they were all resentful.

Old lady song suddenly did not dare to say. She knew how crazy the idea of reviving Yuening was. If song Shangshu knew, she would be locked up, so she couldn't let everyone know about it.

Thinking of this, she quickly made a response, she quickly pushed Song Qing away and said: "I don't know who she is, and I don't want to know."

But song did not intend to let her go. Since everything had come to this stage, she felt that she should not lift the last card of old lady song and let her become the target of public criticism. She would never show mercy to those who repeatedly tripped her up.

She pointed to the ancestral tablet in the ancestral hall and said, "since you say she has nothing to do with you, do you dare to swear to the ancestors of the Song family? Do you dare? "

A series of questions scared old lady song. She shook her head hard and tried to turn around to escape. But song Shangshu blocked her way. He clenched her shoulder and asked, "who is Yuening? Explain it clearly before you go."

Old lady song anxiously begged: "master, you let me go, I don't know, please don't force me, OK?"

How could he be so perfunctory? He said angrily, "if you really don't know who she is, why are you so worried about her? What kind of conspiracy are you hiding? "

Mrs. song just cried and shook her head, biting her lips and not saying a word.

Song Qing said coldly, "since she won't say it, the palace will give you an account instead of her. The so-called Yuening is Song Ying who she let others revive with magic."

After hearing this, song Changyun's face changed greatly. He went forward anxiously and asked, "how can this happen? Is it true that people can come back to life after they die? "

Old song Shangshu is so surprised that she stares round. No wonder what she often talks about recently is how Yinger is. Can't it be true that she has really done something against the way of heaven?

But song Qingqing has already explained song Changyun's doubts: "naturally, people can't be revived. Even if they use magic, they will become monsters that people don't look like people and ghosts don't look like ghosts in the end. Second uncle, I'll tell you that I met her in the end. Now I think it's disgusting to think about it. Jianzhi can't look directly at her."

Old lady song's eyebrows stood up, and she rushed to her crazily and asked, "what's the matter with my Yinger? Why can't I see her all the time? Say it

Song Qingqing grinned: "now you finally admit that you did it?"

Before she could answer, Mrs. song was pulled up by the Secretary of song. She said in a deep voice, "you still have the face to ask Song Ying where she is. Are you crazy? Can you do anything like this?"

Song Laofu yelled: "why can't I do it? Ying'er is my heart. Originally, she was the queen of Jinxi Dynasty, but she died miserably. I want her to take revenge and get back everything that belongs to me. Is it wrong? Master, don't you hate it? Ying'er is our daughter carefully cultivated, but her fortune has been ruined by this cheap girl. "

"Pa!" The shocked and angry song laoshangshu slapped her in the face.

The old lady of song fell to the ground and suddenly flashed a brush of determination on her face. She gritted her teeth and said, "today, I'm going to risk my life and die in the ancestral hall of your song family. If there's a funeral in the house, I don't know what else to do with it!" Voice down, she directly toward the ancestral hall of the door plate hard hit.

Rao is that song Qingshan rushes over quickly. After all, she is still slow. Old lady song has already spattered blood on the gate of the ancestral hall.

Song Qingqing quickly stepped forward, first diagnosed her pulse, then explored her breath, and said in a deep voice: "quickly carry her into the auspicious garden."

Song Shangshu asked anxiously: "how is she hurt? Can it be saved? "

Song Qingqing frowned and replied, "in any case, I will continue her life until Lian Zhida gets married."

"Good!" The face of the old book of Song Dynasty is complex.

Although the time of ancestor worship was delayed, fortunately, it was also completed. Because they were going to marry song Lianzhi early tomorrow morning, they temporarily lived in the old house.

Crescent moon side to the shadow of the swing, while curious to ask: "young master, your family originally live here?"

Song Zhili shook his head: "I haven't been here since I can remember. I think my sister lives here. In order to protect me, she took her mother and father out of the house."

Crescent moon can't help sighing: "your sister really hurts you."

Song Zhili said helplessly: "yes, in order to protect me, sister suffered a lot of grievances, but she never told anyone that she only used her own way to fight back and protect us under her wings."

"Uncle, I see a rainbow over there. I want to see it!" Xuanyuan shadow cried out.

"Well, let's go and see it together!" Song Zhili answered, took her by the hand and took the crescent moon to the direction of the garden.

At this time, an old mama came face to face, with a loving smile on her face, and softly said, "son of heaven, Queen empress said," let the servant girl take her royal highness to the auspicious garden. "

Song Zhili twisted his eyebrows and subconsciously refused: "no, isn't elder sister saving old lady song? What do you want me to do? Who are you? "

The old lady was not flustered. She dropped her eyes and answered, "the maid is the old man who serves in the auspicious garden. She is the old lady's steward. If you don't believe me, you can ask the servants in the house."