The Most Spoiled Medical Concubine

At this time, song Qingqing's face is full of condensation. After analysis, she can roughly guess that the outbreak of the epidemic in Yuecheng should be related to the poisonous mouse released by Mrs. Feng. Now the most important thing is to kill all the mice in Yuecheng.

She took out some of the remaining poison from the medicine box in the southern wasteland and said, "shangguanrui, take the dark guard to sprinkle the poison on the places where rats often appear, such as stinky ditches, weeds and so on."

Shangguanrui nodded and put away the poison.

Xuanyuan shadow anxiously asked: "Niang, what can I do for you? Moon city is our home, and my daughter can't watch her family in dire straits, can she

At this time, song Qingqing is most worried about the children in the city Lord's mansion. She thinks that since Mrs. Feng has started her crazy revenge, they should bear the brunt of it, so she just wants Xuanyuan Ying'er to stay in the mansion to take care of the children, because when she comes back to the City, she is bound to be busy.

So she soft voice way: "shadow son, you stay in the mansion, looking at Lin son they, let Niang rest assured of go to cure those common people?"

Xuanyuan Ying'er nodded heavily: "mother, don't worry, Ying'er will protect her brothers."

Song Qingqing breathes a sigh of relief. Now she finally realizes that the epidemic situation in the southern wasteland is just an appetizer, but the main play is in her moon city. This lady Feng is really hard to deal with. She knew she would do so many things. She should have killed her with a package of poison at the beginning, which saves her from harming innocent people now.

The carriage ran very fast. Before dawn, they entered the city. However, after entering the city, they found that things were much more serious than they thought. It is reasonable to say that at this time, some hardworking people began to pack up their shops and prepare to set up their stalls. No matter how hard it was, the steamed buns should be steamed.

But now the whole street is quiet, all shops are not open, even those people who like to take a walk in the morning are hiding at home and dare not come out.

Xuanyuan shadow lifted the curtain, could not help muttering: "how so serious?"

Song Qingqing's face is dignified. As soon as she enters the city, she can keenly smell the smell of smoke and dust from burning things floating around her nose. If she guesses correctly, it must be that the cold moon has already begun to burn corpses.

She forced to close her eyes, subconsciously clenched her fist, this is the home she tried every means to protect, she must not shrink back, even try her best to get through this difficult situation.

Xuanyuan Ying'er holds her hand painfully: "mother, do you still have a shadow? Ying'er will accompany her mother. As long as we work together, we will be able to defeat the epidemic and disappoint Mrs. Feng. "

"Return?" Song qingqinghuo sneer, did so many vicious things, she can go? If she didn't leave Mrs. Feng's life in Yuecheng, she would be sorry for the people who died of the disease.

She gritted her teeth and said, "anyway, this time, I will not let her go."

At this time, Mrs. Feng, who was hiding in an inn in the moon city, shivered all over. She quickly went to the window, quietly opened a gap, looked at the silent street, with an evil smile on her lips: "Song Qingqing, I want to see your people die. Do you think I will run away? You guessed wrong. I'll go to your Lord's mansion now, so that your precious son will also be infected with the disease, and you will lose this son from now on. "

Soon she left the Inn and walked quickly in the direction of the Lord's mansion.

Xuanyuan Ying'er goes to visit lin'er as soon as he returns to the city master's residence. He is well taken care of. He is fat and white. When he sees her sister, he grins happily.

"Lin'er? Do you want to miss your sister? " Xuanyuan shadow son stretched out his hand to hold him in his arms, toward his soft little face pinch.

Lin'er can't speak, but he also knows that this person is his closest person, so he happily gives her a face of saliva.

Xuanyuan's shadow was speechless: "are you so welcome my sister back? My sister is full of saliva? "

Next to the cloud mama, he laughed, "princess, you can't blame the little prince. He is teething now. He likes to bite things. This old slave has made the little kitchen do a lot of hard snacks for him to love his teeth."

Xuanyuan Ying'er holds xiaolin'er in her arms and says, "thank you for sharing these things for her mother. If those things didn't hinder her mother, she would have to see lin'er as soon as she comes back."

Mother Yun naturally understood this truth. How can there be a mother in the world who doesn't love to kiss her children? If you really want to blame her, you can only blame her identity. As the queen of Jinxi and the Lord of the moon city, all the people are her subjects and her responsibilities.

Lin'er plays with Xuanyuan Ying'er for a while and then loses his spirit. He stretches his small arm to find mother Yun to hold.

The cloud Mama picked him up in his hand. He said, "Princess highness, the little prince should go to bed, and the old slave will take him back."

Xuanyuan shadow son exhorted: "Mammy, the city is not peaceful these days. You should be alert in our house, especially lin'er. The people around him must be careful."

There was a sigh in the mind of cloud mama. The royal highness of the princess went out and grew up. She thought of the little girl who had carved the jade in the pink. She kept running in the yard and cried, "mammy accompanied me to play, as if it were yesterday."

But now that she is in charge, she is really surprised.

She quickly convergence mind, can't help but pause step asked: "is there anyone who want to harm the little prince?"

Xuanyuan shadow also did not hide: "to tell mammy the truth, that haunted lady Feng has come back, this epidemic is caused by her, mother worried that she would disguise to come to the house to do harm, so let me come back to you and aunt Hua, let you deal with it well."

Mother cloud cling to Lin er's way: "Your Highness is assured that the old slave will take care of the little prince personally, and will never give anyone any opportunity to take advantage of it."

Xuanyuan Ying'er naturally trusted mother Yun. She said with a smile: "Ying'er was brought up by mother. Naturally, she believed that mother would protect us."

The cloud Mama look cheerful: "then the old slave goes back, and wait for the storm to pass, the old slave makes some osmanthus cake for the princess, and the old slave remember you like it best."

Xuanyuan Ying'er said happily: "no, of course, I love the sweet scented osmanthus cake made by Mammy. But since you started taking care of lin'er, I will never taste your sweet scented osmanthus cake again."

Mammy Yun reproached herself and said, "it's all the old slave's fault. The old slave thinks that since the empress trusts her, she must take good care of her royal highness and never make any mistakes. Therefore, many things are done by herself. She really has no time to separate herself."