The Most Spoiled Medical Concubine

"How could it be like this? Sister-in-law, you should think of a way Song Ying's face is gray and biting the lip.

"What else can we do? Now that the child of the third family has become a master, no one can cure her, let alone extract a cent from her hands! " The eldest lady sighed.

"You're not going to the palace?" Mrs. song interrupted.

The first lady's face changed: "I'd like to go, but what can I give you? I really don't have anything good in my hand! "

Old lady song bit her teeth and said, "Ying'er, go and take out the red box in my cupboard!"

"Yes Song Ying hurried over.

Looking at her taking out the red box, the eldest lady couldn't help but wonder: "mother, what's in it?"

Mrs. song didn't say a word, but her face was hard to see.

She stroked the red box with both hands and opened it with a sigh for a long time.

There is a layer of things wrapped in red flannel, which is of great value.

"Mother?" Song Ying looks at the compassionate old lady song with doubts.

"Yinger! This is the thing that presses the bottom of the box for my mother! " With a sigh, she reached out and uncovered the flannel layer by layer, revealing a red opal inside.

The jewels are shining, and those who shake are dizzy.

"I didn't expect to have such a treasure in my mother's hand?" The eldest lady laughs and reaches out her hand to look at it.

"Don't move!" Mrs. song slapped her on the back of her hand.

The eldest lady's face suddenly showed displeasure: "Niang? Look at you, I'm just looking! "

"Just look at it. You can't touch it. If you move your hand, you will leave a mark! Then the appearance will be bad! " Old lady song glared at her.

"Well, no touch, no touch!" The eldest lady waved her hand.

Mrs. song carefully wrapped up the things, and then put them into the hands of the big lady.

"It's up to you. You must do it for Ying'er!" Mrs. Song told her seriously.

The eldest lady frowned: "Niang, I can't guarantee this! This royal door is not so easy to enter. I just rely on my relationship with the empress. If she doesn't recognize it, there will be a situation where nothing can be done. I can only say that I will do my best. After all, my sister-in-law married well, and we will follow the glory, won't we? "

Old lady song sighed, "if only I thought like this to you!"

The eldest lady put the things away and knew that this was what she had done.

"Niang, it's too long for you to use rules for Sanfang, so they didn't pay attention to you!" The eldest lady couldn't help saying.

"Is it?" Old lady song's eyes sank and a chill flashed across her face.

It's a long time to forget that her old lady is the head of the family without giving them rules?

"No! According to this trend, in a few days, we can't say who will be in charge of the Song government! It's a good fortune The first lady sighed.

"Well! It's against her! Do you really think you are a product of Gaoming, and you don't know how many Jin and how many liang? She is a lowly businessman in her heart. How much can she do? And the child, who has been a philistine since childhood, what can he become? " In the eyes of old lady song, Liu's mother and daughter are almost worthless.

"Mother said yes!" The first lady said with a smile.

"I'll make rules for them from tomorrow! See which of them dare to turn the world upside down Mrs. song's face was full of fierce color.

Song Qingqing asked Liu to stay in bed, but she didn't dare to lie down like this. In the early morning, she struggled to go to the auspicious garden to say hello to Mrs. song.

Song could not stop him, so he had to go with her.

Originally, I thought that they would be met with a meal of stick and stick, but unexpectedly, she didn't say anything.

They just waved their hands and let them back.

Liu's heart began to doubt, but song Qingqing happily took her hand and said: "Niang, I want to go to the mountain to collect herbs!"

"Will you let Donglan accompany you?" Liu asked softly.

Song didn't want to worry her, so he nodded.

No doubt, as soon as she carried the medicine basket on her back and went out, she was stopped by an old woman.

"Miss three? Where are you going? " The old lady's smile, but it didn't reach her eyes.

"What's the matter, mammy?" Song Qingqing's face was on guard.

"The old lady has just ordered the third young lady to go to the embroidery room to learn embroidery. I heard that you can't even make a complete set of embroidery. That's not good. The third young lady is twelve this year, and she will be out of the cabinet in a few years!" Said the old mother.

Song Qingqing squinted. What's wrong with the old lady.

"What's the matter with you?" Liu heard the movement in the room, and quickly came out. When she saw the old mother, she took her hand and said, "mother Han, please sit in the room for a while! You child, when you see Mammy, you don't take Mammy to talk in the room

Mammy Han quickly avoided her hand and said, "I'm just speaking for the old lady, but I don't have time to sit in the third lady's room."

"A message?" Liu was stunned.

Mother Han had to repeat what she had just explained to song Qingqing, and then hung her eyes and waited.

Liu took a complicated look at Song Qingqing, went to her and helped her take off the medicine basket behind her: "Qingqing, listen to Mammy, go to the embroidery room!"

Song did not want to embarrass his mother, so he nodded.

Mother Han left in a hurry and took Song Qing to the direction of the embroidery room.

Embroidery room is not far from the auspicious garden, is a separate yard.

When I went into the embroidery room, I saw song Yihuan was also there. She followed a little girl beside her. When I saw her, a touch of disdain flashed on her instinctive face.

"Mother Han, why did you go so long? Let embroider Niang all wait of not happy Song Yihuan couldn't help choking.

Han Ma's face was busy with a smile: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I delayed there for a while. At least I brought our third lady here!"

Song Qing sneered, as if she was reluctant to come.

Sure enough, song Yihuan looked at her with disdain and said, "Song Qingqing, you can really make a score! We have to wait for you so long! "

Xiuniang listened to her words and saw song Qingqing's face with a touch of coldness.

Song Qingqing explained innocently: "I ran here when I received the news. It didn't take much time!"

"Do you mean mother Han has delayed?" Song Yihuan stares at her angrily.

"I didn't say that!" Song tilted his hand.

"All right, all right, don't quarrel. It's all the servants' fault. Two little masters, please follow xiuniang to learn embroidery!" Mother Han made a wink at xiuniang who was standing on one side in a hurry.

Xiuniang understood, cleared her throat and said, "from today on, I will teach you to learn embroidery. I'm just an xiuniang, not a slave of the Song family. So if you can't learn well, I have the right to teach you. Do you hear me?"

"Yes! I promise to listen to xiuniang! " Song Yihuan scrambles to answer.

Xiuniang nodded with satisfaction, and her eyes fell on Song Qingqing's face.

Song tilted his little face and said for a long time, "I heard you!"

Xiuniang nodded and said, "from now on, you will eat and live with me until you can finish a piece of embroidery by yourself."

Song Qingqing's head is covered with black thread. She's holding a scalpel, not a needle! It's boring to do embroidery in the room all day. Isn't it overqualified?

Xiuniang doesn't care what she thinks in her mind. She directly asks them to choose embroidery needle and cloth.