The Most Spoiled Medical Concubine

Song Zhili still shook his head: "I won't give the shadow to anyone, you go quickly!"

"All right!" The old lady nodded, turned and walked away quickly.

Yueya'er looked at the back of the old lady and said, "young master, don't be the auspicious garden any more. What's the matter there? Why don't we take the shadow with us? "

Song Zhili frowned and said, "my elder sister won't let Ying'er go to the auspicious garden. Follow the old lady and see what she wants to do."

"Yes Crescent moon should be a, quickly chase past.

She followed the old mother and saw that she had entered a side yard of the auspicious garden. She was very brave and pushed the door directly. However, she saw that there was no candle burning in the house and her sight was blocked. As soon as she wanted to exit, she felt that her consciousness was blurred. She quickly bit her tongue and tried to wake up her consciousness, but she still fainted on the ground in vain.

The cold faced old lady came out of the room and began to sneer: "it's just a useless cheap girl. I want to follow my mother. I'm looking for death."

She quickly tied the crescent moon firmly, then stuffed it into the cupboard, and then went out to lock the door of the room.

Song Zhili watched the rainbow with Xuanyuan Yinger, while waiting for the crescent moon to come back. But the more he waited, the more anxious he was. The little girl had never been seen.

He really can't stand it, and quickly pull Xuanyuan Ying'er to the direction of the auspicious garden.

As a result, before he got there, he smelled a strange smell. Then he turned his eyes and collapsed on the ground.

Xuanyuan shadow has not been affected, she anxiously yelled: "little uncle, how are you?"

Song Zhili clenched his teeth and said, "run fast. The farther you run, the better. Do you know? Come on

"Good!" Xuanyuan Ying'er clenched her small fist and ran forward quickly, but suddenly she ran into the old lady's arms. She remembered the old lady and raised her fist and hit her face: "you bad man."

The old lady gave a cold smile, reached for her small arm and said, "no matter how bad I am, I'm not as bad as your mother. She dares to kill our old lady. I want her daughter to pay for her blood." Finish saying, with a square brocade afraid to cover the mouth of Xuan Yuan shadow son, take her to disappear in the middle of the night.

Song Qingqing stayed in the auspicious garden until she was busy for a long time, and then she stabilized Mrs. song's injury. She fixed her eyebrows and looked at Mr. Song Shangshu and other humanitarians who had been guarding beside her: "I don't know if she can survive, but tomorrow Lianzhi's wedding must not spread the news of her serious injury, otherwise, Lianzhi will be criticized and the whole song family will be pointed out."

Song laoshangshu nodded heavily: "I naturally know the seriousness of this matter. If I had known that she had done such a thing, I would have stopped her."

Song Qingshan took a look at Liu's next to him: "it's late. You should go back and have a rest first. Lianzhi is going to get married tomorrow morning. You can't make any mistakes."

Liu knew that they were going to stay to watch the night, so he answered and took song Qingqing out.

When she came to the door, she saw the Green Toad run in. She said anxiously, "no, master, Princess highness, she is missing."

Song Qingqing's face suddenly sank and said in a cold voice, "what's the matter? Isn't Zhili and crescent moon guarding her

Green Toad red eyes: "just now someone has found the shadow of the prince's coma in the garden. He has lost his crescent moon and his royal highness. Xiao Yu has already looked for it. Up to now, no news has been heard, and the servant girl is afraid."

Song Qingshan comforted her: "don't panic, go to see Zhili first."

Several people left the book of song to guard his wife. They came to song Zhili and rescued him.

Song Zhili's dazed eyes gradually focused. For a moment, he anxiously called out: "sister, go to save Ying'er."

Song Qingqing's eyes flickered coldly. She asked in a deep voice, "don't panic. What's the matter? Why don't you make it clear first? "

Song Zhili only felt confused for a moment, and then he answered eagerly: "I remember, there was an old lady who came to look for a shadow. She said that her elder sister was at the auspicious garden and asked her to take the shadow."

Song Qing shook his head: "I didn't give such an order."

Song Zhili closed his eyes painfully, squeezed his fist tightly and said, "it's all my fault. For a moment, I let yueya'er follow the old lady. She was so intrigued that she let the old lady dazzle me with a magic drug and take away the shadow."

Song Qingshan Ningmei: "since you are from Jixiang garden, your father must know. Let's ask him first."

Song Qingqing looks up at the dark night. It's true that someone has eaten the heart of a bear and taken away her shadow. He bumps her on the edge of her knife. He can't forgive her.

Thinking of this, she said in a cold voice: "Xiao Yu, take people to surround the whole old house. I don't believe I can't find that person."

At this time, on the table spread with black silk cloth, Xuanyuan Ying'er blinked a pair of bright eyes doubtfully. She asked vaguely: "is anyone here? Mother? Little uncle

With her voice falling, an old voice suddenly rang out in her ear: "Your Highness, you needn't cry, no one here can help you."

The old lady was holding a candlestick in her hand. Her face was half bright and half dark by the dim candle, which looked very strange.

Xuanyuan Ying'er was stunned at first. After a moment, he was so scared that he cried.

The old lady's face flashed fiercely. She suddenly took out a pair of scissors and yelled in her eyes: "if you dare to cry again, I'll cut off your tongue now."

"Burp!" Xuanyuan Ying'er quickly stopped her tears, and then yelled with a cry: "if you say you don't want to cry, don't cry. Why do you want to be so fierce and have to cut off someone's tongue? How can you speak in the future?"

Old mammy almost laughed at her words. As expected, she was a four-year-old baby. She didn't know what danger was coming. What she said was so innocent, but anyway, she was determined to avenge old lady song. Since she couldn't kill song Qingqing, she would kill her daughter and let her bury her for old lady song.

Think of here, she suddenly pulled Xuan Yuan Ying er's hair.

"Wuwu, it hurts. Can you take it easy?" Xuanyuan Ying'er struggles and shouts.

"Your death is coming. Princess, are you afraid of it?" The old lady gathered in her ear and asked coldly.

Xuanyuan Ying'er tried to endure the pain, biting the thin lip and opening: "I will not be afraid, my mother said, fear is the performance of cowardice, I Xuanyuan Ying'er is a princess, will not be a coward."