The Most Spoiled Medical Concubine

"Mother? You said that everything in the warehouse was for me, didn't you? " Song asked her slowly.

"Yes Liu nodded.

"I should have kept the key!" It's natural for song to say that.

The eldest lady's face suddenly became ugly. She looked at Song Ying and said, "it seems that your third sister-in-law doesn't want to help you!"

Song Ying shakes all over, rushes to song Qingqing and says, "Qingqing, you give the key to your mother. How old are you? How can you manage the key? Come on

"I don't know!" Song tilted his back stubbornly.

Song Ying's face changed. She looked at the frozen Liu and said, "what do you say?"

Liu is also in a dilemma. She doesn't know why song Qingqing, who has always been obedient, did something unexpected to her. But she knows in her heart that her daughter did it for her good!

"Tilt! Will you give me the key? Can you just pick something out of it? " Liu's eyes prayed for her.

Song Qingqing was silent for a long time before he said, "it's not impossible to take something from it. However, anyone who wants this thing must discount it into silver to compensate me, otherwise I won't do the business of losing money!"

"Song Qing! Don't be so shameless Song Ying couldn't listen any more, so she scolded directly.

Song tilted his face with a sneer: "little aunt? Who is more shameless? You're here for nothing? And call me shameless? Is there such a truth in the world? "

"I'm your little aunt. Shouldn't I take something from you?" Song Ying said.

"Then I'll ask for something for my little aunt. Will she give it?" Song Qingqing stares at her without showing weakness.

Seeing that Song Ying's face turned red, Song Qing said sarcastically, "before, I wanted to slander me because of a humble jade pendant, but now I come running to ask for something from me. Do I owe you?"

"Song Qingqing, are you holding a grudge?" Song Ying looks at her viciously.

"No, I'm telling you that things in my house can't be left at will. You have to ask me if song Qingqing agrees or not." She said in a cold voice.

"Good! You wait! I'll ask your mother to hand in the key With that, she turned and ran away.

"Brother and sister, you said, what's this nonsense? Don't you mean to make this family uneasy?" The eldest lady said, and turned away.

Liu's whole body froze there, pale and ugly.

"Mother? Are you blaming me? " Song Qingqing came to her and held her cold hand.

"Qing Qing, can you tell me why?" Liu asked her in a soft voice.

"Because I don't want them to take our things for nothing, and I don't want my mother to be bullied by them!" Song tilted his eyes and said.

Liu's tears welled up and forced her in her arms.

That night, Liu's whole family was worried. She was afraid that old lady song would suddenly get into trouble. After all, Song Ying was her favorite daughter.

But there has been no news from the auspicious garden, only that old lady song suddenly fell ill, and the doctor stayed in the yard for a long time before he left.

Mother song opened the curtain and came in. She saw Liu sitting there, pale.

"Have you fallen asleep?" Liu asked her in a hurry.

"I've been sleeping, and it's hard for the child. Before going to bed, he still held the key tightly and refused to let go!" Mother song sighed.

Liu got up and said, "let's go to the auspicious garden."

"What do you do in Jixiang garden?" Mother song looks at her in shock.

"I'm sick. If I don't go to see it, I can't say it!" Liu said, gritting his teeth.

"But you've gone. With the old lady's temper, it's hard to please you!" Song's mother looked at her painfully.

Liu's fingernails pinched into the palm of his hand and said in a low voice: "even if it's not good, I'll recognize it! It's all about tilting! "

Mother song sighed helplessly and gave her a cape. They went to the direction of the auspicious garden.

When he came to the door, he met the woman guarding the door.

Liu only said that she wanted to see the old lady, but she didn't feel embarrassed. She let them in directly.

As soon as she got to the door, something flew out of the house. She was so surprised that Mother Song rushed to protect Liu, but it was too late. The broken porcelain pieces scratched her forehead and made her eyes red.

"Madame? How are you doing? " Mother song looked at her nervously.

"I'm fine!" Liu pushed her away, and then went into the house. With a puff, she knelt down.

"Unfilial daughter-in-law, come to serve your mother!" She whispered.

"You still have face?" The old lady song, sitting on the bed, glared at her angrily.

"My daughter-in-law came to visit my mother!" Liu Shi Hang eyes to say.

Old lady song's eyes sank. Before she spoke, she only heard Song Ying say: "since the third sister-in-law is so concerned about her mother's illness, go to the ancestral hall and help her copy the Scriptures! I have just invited my master from the temple to show my mother that she has committed a crime and needs to copy the Scriptures a thousand times before she can survive this disaster! "

Liu grew up in a merchant's home when she was young. She didn't know a few big characters, let alone write. Song Ying made it clear that she was deliberately embarrassed.

Sure enough, Mrs. song coughed and said, "since you have such a city heart, just do as Yinger says."

"Yes Liu had to nod.

"Also, third sister-in-law, if you don't want to copy scriptures, you can ask your precious daughter to hand over the key to the warehouse! It's not our intention to blame you. Don't blame us. If you want to blame us, you should blame your daughter who doesn't know the current situation! If you hand in the key earlier, it's hard for you to copy scriptures in the temple in the middle of the night, isn't it? " Song Ying's cold smile.

"Don't blame Qingqing. Everything in the warehouse is really hers. I promised my mother before, but I didn't think about it! You should have asked her for advice Liu argued.

After hearing this, Mrs. song was even more disgusted and gave a direct order: "then go to copy the Scriptures. If I can get better soon, it depends on when you can finish it!"

"Yes! Yes, my daughter-in-law Liu Shi should a, then backed out.

Looking at her back as she left, Song Ying frowned and asked, "mother? Do you think she can do as we say? "

"When I'm sure, she'll give me the key. She doesn't recognize a single word. Can she copy scriptures? Yes, why doesn't she go to heaven? " The old lady of song was full of sneers.

"I hope she can hand over the key as soon as possible, so that she can let the elder sister-in-law go to the queen to inquire about the news as soon as possible!" Song Ying said with a worried face.

"Silly girl, you put your heart in your stomach, and your mother won't believe it. You can't cure those two idiots?" Mr. Song reached out and patted her on the back of the hand.

"Niang, it's not that I'm so thoughtful. I always feel that song Qingqing's cheap girl is really different from before!" Song Ying frowned.

How could she manage such a thing in the warehouse as usual? It's not what she wants, but what she gives. Now she knows how to be on guard.

Old lady song also nodded and said, "it's really different. It seems that this change is after she woke up from falling into the water!"

As soon as Song Ying's face changed, she said in an urgent voice, "I'm afraid it's not the water ghost who has possessed her?"

Old lady song had goose bumps all over her body. She said, "what are you talking about in the middle of the night?"

"Niang, you think, how can a good person suddenly change his mind? I have some skills for no reason. What is not a water ghost? "

Mr. Song busily told her, "tomorrow, you ask your sister-in-law to go out and invite a Taoist priest to do a ritual, but don't say anything! Do you hear me

"I wrote it down!" Song Ying answered carefully.

Before dawn, song Qingqing woke up. She mumbled and called, "mother song?"

"Here it is Mother song quickly opened the curtain and came in. She looked at her anxiously and said, "Miss, go to sleep for a while. It's not bright yet."

Song Qingqing blinked. She looked up and down at her mother and found that she was still wearing yesterday's clothes, and her eyebrows were full of fatigue, as if she had never slept.