The Most Spoiled Medical Concubine

"Adoptive father?" Xuanyuan Ying'er sees him and smiles sweetly at him, like a clever little beast pouncing into his arms.

His five fingers tightened, and eventually pushed her aside, "Princess highness, please sit down over there."

The tone of politeness and estrangement made her feel aggrieved for a moment. Fortunately, xuanyuansheng came quickly, tightened her wrist and said, "Yinger, go to the seat with my father."

Xuanyuan shadow is not happy tightly pursed lips, until one eye see song Qingqing, she suddenly stare round eyes: "father is mother."

Xuanyuan Sheng narrowed his eyes, and his eyes fell on the person he was thinking about. After a while, he was willing to leave: "don't delay your mother's work."

Adults can be very strange, Xuanyuan shadow can't help but tilt his head to think.

Song Lianzhi and Feng Xichen also find a seat and sit down. Then they see Ziya's cold eyes fall on Song Qingqing's body and say in a deep voice: "should we start our gambling?"

Song Qing nodded and said, "each depends on his ability!"

After her voice fell, Ziya jumped up quickly. Her lightness skill was very high, but she had already stepped on the beam in an instant. It was only a little distance from the place where she settled down to the city seal. Just when she wanted to step on it, she saw the silver whip flash in front of her eyes, her feet were entangled, and the whole person fell to the ground.

"Bang!" Ziya fell on the table full of banquets. She was soaked in the soup, and even her hair was stained with stains. She looked particularly embarrassed.

She angrily looked at Song Qing standing not far away and yelled: "you are shameless, you should use such a dirty trick."

Song Qing bent his eyes with an innocent smile: "did the general forget the rules? But I said, "each depends on his own ability?"

Ziya was mad and bit her teeth. The sword in her hand stabbed her quickly.

Song Qing was not afraid of falling. The silver whip she waved rolled her wrist. When she was surprised that her backhand came, she suddenly let go, and the dexterous silver whip entangled her neck again.

"Hiss!" Ziya took a cold breath and quickly stretched out her hands to try to break the grip of the silver whip.

Just at this time, song Qingqing had dragged her neatly, tied her with a silver whip at a very fast speed, and then she slowly went to the beam.

Ziya gas red eyes, while struggling hard, while shouting: "smelly girl, you bastard."

Song Qingqing sneered and said, "if you have the ability, you can tie me up, too?"

Seeing Ziya tied up, the commander of chenguo was in a hurry. He hissed: "come on, let go of the general."

"Wait!" Shangguanrui drank in a deep voice. His eyes fell on him and said, "didn't you just say yes? It's a bet between the two of them. Why should the commander intervene in this? "

Chen Guo's commander is not in a hurry, but he can't refute it. After all, there are rules for gambling, but Ziya has fallen behind. If he comes forward to help, he can't say it.

Song Lianzhi secretly pulled fengxichen's sleeve and said, "if you want me to say, what female general of chenguo is looking for death."

Feng Xichen nodded: "who said it's not? I'm afraid it's hard to lose. "

The voice of people's discussion reached Ziya's ears, and she was even more anxious. If she lost, it was not as simple as losing face, but would cut off an arm.

Thinking of this, she struggled harder. However, the silver whip was very strong, and the knot was even more cumbersome. No matter how hard she tried, she couldn't break it.

She closed her eyes painfully. Is heaven really going to kill her?

At this time, the hateful figure was still crawling slowly to the beam. She could not master lightness skill. After climbing for so long, she only climbed half of it.

Song Qingqing insisted that Ziya couldn't break her knot, because her knot making method was very tricky. She made it according to the modern military knot making method, not to mention that ordinary people couldn't break it, even ordinary people couldn't break it. It can be said that it was song Qingqing's exclusive.

She lowered her head to Ziya and burst out with a smile that was too angry to pay for her life. She said complacently, "I'm going to get it soon!"

"Damn it Ziya is hard to earn, not only did not break away, but it is her arm pain, let her whole person stiff there, no longer dare to act recklessly.

Song Qingqing finally climbed to the beam of the house, then took the seal of the city in his hand and said, "look, I won."

As her voice fell, she suddenly slipped under her feet, and the whole person subconsciously leaned back.

"Oh dear!" With everyone's exclamation, she fell from the beam, and xuanyuansheng rushed over for the first time, held her in his arms and took her slowly.

"Ah Sheng?" She gave him a sweet smile.

Xuanyuansheng looked at her painfully, until he stepped on the ground, he still didn't let her go.

Ziya's pupils contract violently. Who is this cheap girl? Even emperor Jinxi wants to help her?

At this time, Xuanyuan shadow quickly ran in front of them and said: "mother, why are you naughty again? How dangerous was that? It almost scared me to death. "

The mother was so surprised that she fell all over the place. No one thought that the little girl in front of her was the queen of Jinxi. Why did the queen of Jinxi stop the tartar king from getting married? It's a bit confusing.

Song Qingqing broke away from xuanyuansheng's arms, took the seal to Ziya, and said in a deep voice, "this is what you want, right?"

Ziya's eager eyes fell on the seal of the city. After a moment, she said goodbye again. Now what's the use of saying that? She has lost the bet. She is afraid that she will never get it.

Thinking of this, her eyes quietly flashed a touch of poison, her wrist behind suddenly turned, a poisoned silver needle in her hand shot towards her.

"Be careful!" Shangguanrui, who is nearest to her, quickly blocks her, and the poison needle goes into his eyebrow.

"Shangguanrui!" Song Qingqing watched him fall down.

"Damn you!" Song Qingqing's anger flashed over his face. He quickly pulled out xuanyuansheng's sword and cut off Ziya's arm.

"Ah Ziya's scream rang throughout the hall.

"Come on, dare to assassinate the tartar king and put the spies in the dungeon!" At xuanyuansheng's command, many soldiers rushed in and surrounded all the chenguo people and took them away.

Fengxichen quickly helped shangguanrui back to the inner hall. Looking at his tightly closed eyes, he could not help but frown and say: "it's really a happy event to become a funeral. It's a great drama."