The Most Spoiled Medical Concubine

The royal doctor respectfully replied: "the girl's condition is not very good. The palpitation has a long history. Although she has been treated, she still can't stand the stimulation. If her mood doesn't fluctuate much, it doesn't matter. But now, she's just in tears. If it goes on like this, it will be more serious."

Xuanyuansheng nodded and ordered, "go down first and prepare the soup for her. I'll go and see her."

After the imperial doctor retreated, he turned to look at the silent song Qing and said, "will you come with me?"

Song Qingqing said in a light voice: "it has been two days since my daughter left home. My mother must be worried about it. Please allow me to leave."

Her cold words showed her attitude, but her reasons made him unable to refuse.

He took a deep breath, and tried to calm his mind. "Since you insist on going home, I'll let Ling Fei take you home."

She refused: "my daughter knows the way, don't bother the emperor." With that, he turned and left quickly.

Xuanyuansheng stood there looking at her back, she must be extremely resentful of herself, right?

Song Qingqing walked out of the hall and looked up at the sky outside. He choked back the tears that had already poured into the corner of his eyes. He kept telling himself why he was crying? What does his emotional entanglement with Schiff have to do with himself? She laughed at herself and walked out of the palace.

Out of the palace, she only felt that her heart had not dissipated, so she slowed down and walked towards a wine shop.

The little fellow was entertaining guests outside. When he saw her coming in, he called her warmly and asked her what she would like to drink? He has all kinds of old flower carvings and the best pear flower wine.

Song Qingqing just wanted to get drunk. No matter what wine he served, he took out the silver and put it on the table. The boy took it and went down to work.

She didn't wait long. He held five jars of wine in front of her. He put them in front of her and said with a smile: "my guest, you are so huge."

Song Qingqing ignored him. He took a picture of himself, opened the seal of the wine jar, held it and poured it into his mouth.

At this time, she had only one idea in her heart, that is, she was not good at drinking. After she was drunk, she would have no worries.

Little Si saw how tongue, dare not say what, then retreat to the outside to continue to greet guests.

The wine was very spicy. As soon as it entered, it blocked her throat. Her tears choked down. She was still muttering: "this wine is really choking."

Suddenly, a figure sat opposite. She narrowed her long Phoenix eyes and looked up and down at the visitors.

His faint smile: "what's the meaning of drinking alone? It's better to drink with someone."

Song Qingqing held his wrist and said in a cold voice, "I didn't invite you. Go away

Shangguanrui is not annoyed, slowly moved her hand, said: "anyway, you want so much wine, also drink, I help you drink, will not waste."

Song Qingchi sneered: "which eye do you see that I can't finish drinking?" Then she poured the wine jar into her mouth.

She didn't find that when she was drinking, shangguanrui's eyes flashed a touch of regret.

His deep eyes fell on her face, which was flushed because of drinking, and did not move away for a long time.

"This jar of wine is nothing. Don't underestimate people. I'm a good drinker." Finish saying, she hit a wine burp son, drunk eyes hazy to touch another wine jar son.

Shangguanrui quickly grasped her wrist and said, "don't drink. You have drunk enough."

"Go away!" Song Qingqing broke away from his control and muttered: "I didn't drink too much. Who let you talk nonsense?"

Shangguanrui couldn't persuade her at all. He grabbed the wine jar in her hand and poured it into his mouth.

"Who asked you to rob me?" Song Qingqing glared at him discontentedly and turned to touch another wine jar, only to find that it was all empty.

She patted the table angrily and yelled, "the wine is gone. Where's the wine?"

When he heard this, he ran over and saw the wine jar on the table. He said bitterly, "my guest? You drink a lot here. What more to drink? "

Song Qingqing came up drunk, lifted the wine jar with one hand and stood up wobbly.

Shangguanrui quickly came forward to hold her, frowned and said, "what are you going to do?"

Song tilted and glanced at him, shook the wine jar in his hand and said, "no more wine, let the shopkeeper fill it for me."

"Don't drink it!" His face sank and he reached for her.

Song Qingqing felt annoyed. She grabbed his collar and yelled at him: "who are you? Why do you care about me? "

Shangguanrui's dark eyes are full of storms. He suddenly reaches out his hand to pick her up, carries her and goes out.

Song Qing was so drunk that when he was in the air, he felt a tumult in his stomach. He opened his mouth and vomited to shangguanrui.

Shangguanrui anxiously put her aside and gritted his teeth: "Song Qingqing, did you mean it?"

Song tilted up his sleeve and wiped the stains on his mouth. He frowned and said, "who is song tilted?"

Shangguanrui's status is respected. He has never met such a reckless drunkard. If he were someone else, he would have slapped him in the face. He had to wake him up.

However, the drunkard was not someone else, but the one he liked. Even if she vomited the dirt on him, he could not be angry.

He took a deep breath and said, "you're waiting for me here. Do you hear me? I'll go change and come back. "

Song Qingqing waved his hand impatiently, and he didn't know whether he heard what he said.

Shangguanrui is not at ease, so he turns back and instructs the silly young man. He says in a Yin voice: "you help me watch her. No one can take her away. Do you understand me?"

The boy was frightened by the anger on his face, and nodded in a daze. But for a moment, he remembered that others could not take her away. What if she left by herself? Just want to look back to ask, but found already no shangguanrui trace.

Song Qingqing, who is willing to stand there obediently, squints her drunken eyes and looks around. After finding a direction, she staggers forward.

Startled, he quickly stopped her and said, "my guest, that gentleman has just told me that he won't let you go."

Song Qing stretched out his hand to push him away and said, "I don't know that man. Why don't you stop me?"

The little boy didn't dare to insist on blocking, just wanted to be with her.

Song Qingqing was annoyed, frowned and threatened him: "if you dare to follow me again, I'll cut you off."

The boy was frightened by her gloomy expression. After listening to her, he ran back to the shop and closed the door tightly.

Song Qingxi grinned a few times and staggered forward.