The Most Spoiled Medical Concubine

"Yes, sir The staff rushed out to prepare.

It's getting dark, and the whole moon city is in a bustle. As the new year's festival is coming, the people are busy, but this busy is joyful. The red lanterns of every family are hanging high, and everyone goes to the street to buy some snacks and toys for the children.

While the girls gathered in front of the cloth shop to discuss the fashionable new cloth, with happy smiles on each face.

At this time, a humble sedan chair appeared at the west end of the street. It passed in front of the public in a hurry, but it didn't attract the public's attention. After all, it's no wonder that the sedan chair is used to carry large families when they go out.

Sitting in the sedan chair, the king of nansai heard all kinds of complicated sounds, including shouts, calls for friends, and joyful laughter when he saw amazing objects.

He narrowed his long cold eyes. Such a scene is absolutely invisible in nansai. After all, it's a bitter and cold place. The people live a very hard life. They hunt for a living all the year round. If they can get the prey today, they may have a full meal. If they can't get it, they will be hungry.

Relatively speaking, this moon city is indeed a paradise. How good would it be if he could live in this place? Unfortunately, it has become the territory of Jinxi. Now he has no ability to compete with it. But what if xuanyuansheng is dead? As the emperor of Jinxi, if he dies, the whole Jinxi will fall apart. At that time, he will lead hundreds of thousands of troops of nansai to attack the city. Who dares to stop him? Shangguanrui? Although his tartar army is also brave, their comfortable life in recent years has made their soldiers do not know how to fight. On the contrary, the South army, which has been suffering in the cold land, has strong fighting capacity, because they all know that if they do not win, they will only die in the future.

After a long time, he twisted his eyebrows, clenched his fingers and murmured: "far away, the only hope now is that xuanyuansheng must die before everything can be realized."

His eyes almost burst with fire at the thought of the shame he had given himself.

The night was as cold as water, but song Qingqing suddenly woke up. There was a burst of tearing pain in her abdomen, which made her sweat. Subconsciously, she grasped the bedding under her body, gritted her teeth and said, "come on

"Empress, what's the matter with you?" A little maid quickly ran in from the outside and helped her up.

The pain is still aggravating. Song can't understand what's going on. After all, she has been raising the baby recently, and the baby's stomach is normal. How can she suddenly have problems?

She struggled to raise her finger in a direction, and the little maid, knowing it, rushed over and took out a bottle of pills from it and delivered them to her hand.

It was Baotai pill, which she had prepared for a long time in case of emergency.

She took out a chew and swallowed it slowly. After a rest, she felt that the pain had dissipated a little.

The maid brought her warm water. She sipped her lips and drank. Her pale face had a little color.

She sighed helplessly. She had long heard that it was a very painful thing to have a second child. Now that she has experienced it, she knows that it is. If ah Sheng is with her, it must be very painful, right?

When she thought of xuanyuansheng, her eyebrows twisted. She really missed him. I don't know what happened to him in chenguo. It must be very difficult for the government to deal with him. After all, it's the newly occupied capital. I'm afraid those old ministers can't use it.

The little maid looked at her words and worried, "queen, how do you feel now? Do you need to call the imperial doctor to come here? "

Song tilted his eyes and looked at the little girl with a smile: "I'm afraid it scares you. It's OK. It won't hurt much. Maybe it's because of the cold and some cramps in the abdomen."

"Convulsions?" The little girl did not understand and blinked. Obviously, she didn't understand the technical terms song Qingqing said.

Song Qing waved his hand and said, "go back, it's OK."

The little girl was really worried. She murmured: "empress, it's still early before dawn. You can squint for a while, and the maidservant will guard you. It's not the maidservant who curses you, but the maidservant is afraid that you have something to do and can't run errands for you in time."

Song Qingqing thinks that this little girl is quite responsible. She was served by Qingchan and Xiaoyu before, and they were both very safe. Later, when she went out, she had all kinds of troubles around her, which made her regret that she didn't bring them out. Now she has a considerate little maid, which is a gratifying thing. It has to be said that Hua Mingyue's management ability is entrusted to her, Whether she's here or not, she can rest assured.

A moment later, she just laughed. She was really old and worried. If she had been in the past, she would not have thought about such a mess.

She raised her eyes to see the little girl: "since we can't sleep, then go to string a door?"

"So late? Who hasn't slept yet? " The little girl had doubts in her heart, but she didn't dare disobey the master's order. She quickly waited on Song Qing to put on her clothes, and then added a cloak to her outside to cover her tightly, which helped her to go out.

Song Qingqing couldn't laugh or cry: "girl, are you going to dress up your master as a wombat? Take one step and shake your body three times! "

The little girl's eyebrows curved and said, "I'm afraid you're cold, aren't I? It's time for you to be heavy, but don't be cold. "

They had already come to the corridor when they spoke. As expected, there was a cold wind blowing over Song Qingqing's cheek, which made her shiver inexplicably.

She looked up at the yard where Xue Fu lived. Sure enough, she could see the light dimly. She must not be asleep?

Xue Fu naturally couldn't sleep. She recalled the scene of the day again and again in her mind. It was her son. Although she changed the dress of the maid, she said that she knew her son better than her mother. When he appeared, she saw it.

The reason why she didn't pierce it was because she knew very well that since her son came to see her in such a way, he must have thought about it. Why did he leave? Is it the queen who treats her badly?

A moment later, she denied this conclusion. After all, song Qingqing was good to Xue nianyi. She saw it in her eyes, and even if it was true, she had no right or qualification to blame the queen. After all, she was their life-saving benefactor.

Thinking of this, she sighed helplessly. She got up and put on her clothes. She took out a new dress for nianyi from her carry on baggage. There were traces of stitches on it. She had not finished it yet. She had planned to give it to him as a new year's gift. Now it seems that she just can't send it out.