The Most Spoiled Medical Concubine

Lord Fang asked: "empress, what kind of medicine do you want our king to take?"

Song Lianzhi was in a hurry. She shook her head at Mr. Fang, but he was determined to go his own way. He said in a voice: "I'm the king's staff. Naturally, I want to ask you all things clearly. Please don't mind."

Song Qingqing frowned at him and said in a light voice, "this is a good medicine for dispelling heat. When he takes it for less than half an hour, his temperature will return to normal."

Lord Fang suddenly nodded: "I understand!"

Song Qingqing didn't stay too much, she told some precautions, and then turned to leave.

Song Lianzhi quickly caught up with her, complexion complex said: "empress, thank you for saving him!"

Song Qingqing looked at her with a smile: "Yu Gong, he was seriously injured in order to pursue the king of nansai. He is still your husband. No matter which one it is, I must try my best to treat him."

Song Lianzhi clenched his fist and explained: "queen, I don't think he has forgiven him when I come to see him, but I feel that I should come over for such a heavy injury."

Song Qingqing held her cold fingers and said, "I know what you mean. Go back quickly and don't catch cold."

Song Lianzhi nodded and left with the maid.

Song Qingqing looks at her back, and there is a color of complexity on her face. No matter what, she wants to keep song Lianzhi's child. Her child will become fengxichen's fetter in the future.

Song Lianzhi did not know that her children played an important role in the annexation of the western regions by Jinxi in the future.

Fengxichen woke up two days later. At that time, the first thing he did was to struggle to see song Lianzhi.

The staff stopped him and said that they were sending someone to invite the queen to come. But a moment later, song Lianzhi did not see him because he was ill.

Feng Xichen said anxiously: "she must still be angry with me. Fang Yu, please help me up quickly. I want to go to the door to see her in person. This shows my sincerity."

Fang Yu was in a hurry: "king, you are just better. Don't move around!"

How could the stubborn fengxichen listen to him? He stood up and went out barefoot.

Fang Yu had no choice but to help him sit down, put on his shoes, and then put on a thick cloak, which helped him to go out.

Song Lianzhi is walking in the small garden. Before, song Qingqing told her that when she was about to give birth, she must have more activities, so that the child could be born smoothly.

As she walked, she stroked her high belly and said, "winter moon, you say how naughty these two little guys are. They keep moving inside. I'm really tired to death."

Dongyue smiles and compliments: "naughty, OK, it means that our little master is strong. When he is born, he will become a little warrior of the western regions."

Song Lianzhi just wanted to say something, suddenly caught a glimpse of fengxichen not far away who was helped by Fang Yu. Her face changed and she urged Dongyue: "let's go back quickly!"

Less than her reaction, song Lianzhi pulled her wrist and left.

Just at this time, Fang Yu called out: "queen, please stay!"

I don't know why, Dongyue suddenly feels that a small stone suddenly appears at the bottom of her feet, which makes her falter and subconsciously pull song Lianzhi to the ground.

"Bang!" Two people slip on the ground, a moment later, song Lianzhi issued a heartrending cry.

Feng Xichen and Fang Yu are far away from each other, but when she screams, they look at each other with a tacit look, and then they quickly step forward and shout for help.

Song Lianzhi's fall is not light. Even if she has Dongyue to cushion her back, she also moves her fetal Qi. The severe pain in her abdomen scares her. She anxiously grasps song Qingqing's wrist: "my child, can they still keep it?"

Song tilts her eyebrows tightly. Now she has no time to explore how the two good people suddenly fall down. The most important thing for her now is to deliver song Lianzhi.

All the men were kept out of the yard, with only a few steady women waiting on them.

Song Lianzhi only felt that the pain on her body was about to suffocate her, but she still gasped for breath, and cried in a trembling voice: "empress, if you really can't have both, then protect the children and let them grow up with you. Only in the future can I die."

Song Qingqing pressed her hand: "what nonsense? How can a mother grow up without her children? You now this kind of situation, Shun Sheng has been impossible, I can only with you cesarean section, are you afraid

"Not afraid!" Song Lianzhi shook his head firmly.

It's said that being a mother is just. Song did not expect that song Lianzhi, who was always delicate, could still answer calmly in this situation. This must be the strength of two children.

Song began to perform the operation for her, and soon she took out her twin son. When she was suturing the wound, she suddenly found that the blood on her body could not stop anyway.

But in a moment, the blood had already dyed her bedding red. No matter what method song Qingqing used, the blood still flowed out, which shocked her.

Seeing her painstakingly stitched wound washed away by blood, she suddenly realized that she had been poisoned by a kind of chronic poison, which would only break out when she gave birth, so whether it was Shun Sheng or cesarean section, she was dead.

Song Lianzhi seems to be aware of something wrong. When she hears the two children crying, the huge pain seems to have disappeared, and her lips overflow with a bitter smile.

"Queen, you have done your best!" She spoke weakly.

Song Qingqing's face changed, and she said in a low voice: "Lian Zhi, I will save you, I will!"

Song Lianzhi suddenly grasped her wrist and shook his head at her: "don't waste your time. I can feel it. I'm going to die."

There was a touch of anxiety on Song Qingqing's face. In modern times, she could use blood transfusion to solve the problem of excessive blood loss for her. But now, she has no way to transfuse blood, but the blood of the wound can't stop. That kind of chronic poison has invaded her blood. It's because of her superb medical skills, and she can't go back to heaven!

"Lianzhi!" She clenched her cold fingers.

Song Lianzhi opened his eyes weakly and looked at her complicatedly: "thank you, Qingqing. I know you have tried your best. In fact, it's all my fault. I'm very careful. I'm still poisoned by Mrs. Li. I don't know when she poisoned her. Even Lengsu didn't find out."