The Most Spoiled Medical Concubine

Xue Fu just shakes her head. She has already cried into tears, which scares old Xue. He is worried that she will cry out good or bad.

After a long time, he sighed: "since you want to go down the mountain and enter the palace, I won't stop you, but you promise Dad that you will come back as soon as you see him, OK? After all, it's not your place to stay

Xue Fu's eyes brightened. She half bit her watery lip and said, "of course, I promise my father that I will return to Xiliang mountain after I get the lotus seed. Another thing is, can my father return the stolen food and grass to her for the sake of my father's saving my life? After all, there is no shortage of food and grass in our mountains. The weather has been good these years, and we are self-sufficient. "

Old man Xue frowned and said, "if it's just to give her food and grass, she even asked me to send someone down the mountain to testify. How could it be?"

Song Qingqing said in a timely manner: "as long as you return my food and grass, as for the witness, I'll think of another way."

Old man Xue's eyes fell on her, shining like a leopard.

Song Qingqing was awe inspiring, and his deep eyes didn't even blink.

A moment later, he frowned and said, "you can get the grain back, but I still have one condition to exchange. As long as you agree, I will give it back to you, otherwise, you won't get it back."

Xue Fu's face changed, and she called in a low voice: "Dad!"

Old man Xue took her hand and said, "fu'er, don't blame dad for this. Dad is all for you."

Song Qing said in a deep voice: "what conditions do you want?"

Old man Xue said coldly, "I want you to take fu'er into the palace and protect her. If she has an accident, you will die with her."

After listening, Song Qing's face suddenly sank. Let her take Xue Fu to see Xuan Yuan Sheng, it is to put her heart on the fire to bake, such a tormenting condition, why should she agree?

She subconsciously clenched her fist, and felt as if the huge waves were rolling in her heart, which made her extremely uncomfortable.

Old man Xue stares at her aggressively and asks, "if you don't agree, you can't get the grain back."

Song Qingqing took a deep breath and walked out suddenly.

Xue Fu's heart trembled and she wanted to chase her, but her father grabbed her by the wrist and shook her head.

Song Qingqing walks to the door, her eyes close tightly. When the resentment dissipates, her brain gradually wakes up. She has to draw a clear line with xuanyuansheng. What does it matter to take Xue Fu to see him? Can you be jealous? What a ridiculous thing it is. His identity is the emperor. It's normal for him to have concubines in the harem. Why does she know how to have a bad heart? He's not his own man.

Nothing is as important as her father's life, so she must agree to old man Xue's request and take Xue Fu safely into the palace and send him to xuanyuansheng.

She whispered: "I promise you the terms!"

Xue Fu's pale little face was suddenly full of joy. She took old Xue's arm tightly and said, "Dad, I'll go to pack up some things and go down the mountain with my uncle tomorrow morning."

Old man Xue's face was full of complicated colors. He looked at the little girl in front of him. For a long time, he had never seen her show such a happy smile. In his memory, it seemed that the last time he saw her smile was when the emperor came up the mountain with xuanyuansheng, who was still young. They secretly ran to the back of the mountain to catch fish together, Her laughter almost spread all over Xiliang mountain, and the smart girl never showed a smile since she left xuanyuansheng.

Xue Fu looks at the father who is lost in thought in front of him, reaches out his hand and carefully pulls his sleeve.

Old man Xue suddenly recovered, his face full of nostalgia: "fu'er, you go to have a good rest first, and you are not in a hurry to pack things."

Xue Fu's heart clattered and said anxiously, "are you going back?"

Old man Xue frowned and grinned bitterly: "when did you go back on what your father promised you? Don't you have to prepare food for your benefactor? It will take some time. "

As if the sun was shining into Xue Fu's eyes, she bent her eyes and said with a smile, "I knew that I was the one who hurt my father the most. I won't turn back."

Song Qingqing leaves Xue Fu's room with old man Xue, and their shadows are pulled by the moon.

"Tomorrow morning, I'll have people prepare all the food and grass to go down the mountain with you. Don't forget what you promised me." Old man Xue's cold voice rang out in Song Qingqing's ear.

Song Qing nodded and went back to his guest room.

She sat cross legged on the table near the window. As soon as she looked up, she saw the crooked moon like a hook. Her heart was filled with emotion. Her purpose of coming to Xiliang mountain was achieved. She urged old man Xue to return the grain and grass. In addition, she exonerated her father and found people. This should be a very happy thing, but why was her heart so heavy?

Xue Fu's weak appearance appeared in her mind. She was so persistent in love with xuanyuansheng that she did not hesitate to gamble on her own life in order to see him. How could she not be moved by such feelings? She is different from Song Ying and Su LAN. She can't calculate and compete for favor. If she is good at playing tricks, song Qingqing can deal with her to the end, but she is so weak that she wants to be protected, which makes her in a dilemma.

Song Qingqing sighed deeply. He was really depressed at the thought that he was going to take his strong enemy down the mountain.

After a long time, she carefully recalled the existence of Xue Fu in her previous life. She thought about it for a while, but did not remember Xue Fu. At that time, she remembered that her father died in a battle, which had nothing to do with Xiliang mountain. No one could cure Xue Fu's palpitations. She should have died of depression, right?

Song Qingqing jumps down from the table and is ready to close the window. However, she hears a little noise outside the window. She is so worried that the dagger on her sleeve has already slipped into her palm.

Holding her breath, she hid behind the wall and suddenly saw a hand appear outside the window. It seemed that she was struggling to climb towards her house.

Between lightning and flint, she took a dagger and stabbed people's wrists.

Just at this time, the man showed his face, full of dust, not Ling Fei, who is it?

The sharp edge of the dagger came, and his face changed greatly. He quickly drew back his hand and came with an upside down golden hook.

Song Qingqing grabs him by the wrist and pulls him into the room. He falls to the ground in a big shape, with terrible scars all over his body.

Ling Fei wailed: "my subordinates didn't die in the numerous mechanisms on Xiliang mountain. They almost died in the hands of Miss Song San."