The Most Spoiled Medical Concubine

Meixiaoniang wanted to scold again, but song Qingqing held her and said, "xiaoniang, I told you that this is the only way. She can help Xiaoyu recover, but you can only prolong his life for a few years. Which one is more cost-effective?"

Meixiaoniang's eyes flashed a struggle. Of course, she wanted her son to live longer. But when she thought of the treatment, she couldn't accept it. The dead old woman was too much.

Song Qing advised: "this is Xiaoyu's life. Don't worry. After he is saved, I will try to make him forget these things. I can do this."

"Really?" A look of hope flashed on Mei xiaoniang's face.

Song Qing nodded: "believe me, let's go!"

Mei xiaoniang looks at the curtain that has fallen, and then goes out reluctantly.

The treatment lasted for a full day. When the immortal opened the door, she stood at the door and almost didn't scare Song Qing.

She is older than before, and her skin is shriveled and shocking, especially her deeply sunken eyes are like ghosts. As soon as she opens her mouth, her voice is hoarse and ugly: "I've tried my best, now I'm very tired, so I have to find a place to rest."

Song Qingqing winks at Xiao Yu, and she leaves with her immortal aunt.

Meixiaoniang doesn't care what the immortal looks like. She only cares whether her son is saved or not. She quickly opens the tent and looks at her son still sleeping, but her face is not as ugly as before.

Song Qing stretched out his hand to feel his pulse, and found that his body had changed. His pulse was so powerful that he had recovered.

She turned her head and looked at Mei xiaoniang with worried face: "it's really cured. Xiaoyu's body is OK."

Mei xiaoniang put her hands together and breathed out nervously: "she has a little conscience, but what evil skill does she practice? Why is it so spicy? "

Song Qingqing frowned and said, "there are many talented people and scholars in the world, and there are also many people who practice evil skills. Now the most important thing is that I will perform martial arts for Xiaoyu and forget my memory. Help me to guard outside."

Mei xiaoniang's heart beats when she hears it. She thinks that others use evil skills. What is it that you can make people forget your memory? But she just thought about it in her head, and she didn't dare to ask.

About two cups of tea, Song Qing called Mei xiaoniang in and whispered, "when he wakes up after a sleep, you can ask him again. He's afraid he won't remember anything."

Meixiaoniang almost didn't cry: "queen, he won't even recognize my mother?"

Song Qingqing reached out and patted her on the shoulder to comfort her: "that's not as good as that. I just hypnotized him selectively and eliminated all the memories of his recent relationship with Mei girl. As for the others, there was no change."

Mei xiaoniang was relieved. After thanking her again and again, she left.

When song Qingqing saw the straight figure at the gate of the courtyard, he put a smile on his lips and looked at him with an eyebrow. "Why didn't ah Sheng go back to the palace? Isn't there any administrative work to be done? "

Xuanyuansheng winked at her: "well, for the housekeeper, the housekeeper is government affairs. Naturally, she has to work hard."

Song Qing listened to the ridicule in his words, stretched out his hand, twisted his ear and said, "what do you want to do?"

Xuanyuansheng begged for mercy again and again: "Oh, I know that I'm wrong for my husband!"

Shangguanrui's disdainful voice came faintly: "as the Empresses of the Jinxi Dynasty, you are all the most respected people in this country. Can you pay attention to the influence? Don't set bad examples for children, OK? "

As his voice fell, they looked back and saw that not far away, a few little guys lined up, the front of which were song Zhili and Mu Xiaobai, followed by Yuwen Fengyu and Xuanyuan Yinger, and then to the smallest Huo Xiaobao, who was looking for his position and running back and forth, and xiaonaiyin was still shouting: "where am I standing? Where am I standing? "

Song could not help laughing: "can you stop taking part in the fun?"

Xuanyuansheng's complicated eyes had already fallen on shangguanrui, and Ningmei asked: "your injury is good?" The voice seems indifferent, but it shows the concern that others can't notice.

Shangguanrui shrugged: "I heard that the emperor is coming. I'm the king of the opposite sex. Should I come to see him?"

Xuanyuansheng went up to him, reached for him and said, "you know some manners."

Three people go to the study, the little guys will yell to have a snowball fight.

Song Qing stretched out his hand to close the door, and the noise outside gradually left them.

Xuanyuansheng looked at shangguanrui, who was a little pale, and said, "this time you saved Qingqing. How can I thank you?"

Shangguanrui coughed softly and replied in a dumb voice: "you don't want my life. I didn't protect Qing'er well and let her get hurt too."

Xuanyuansheng sighed: "in the end, the most strange thing is me. The dark guard sent out is blocked in the middle of the road by someone's design, causing you to be assassinated many times."

Shangguanrui nodded: "it's really your fault. People like Mei Xiang have been so arrogant. Why do you let him show off his power in the court?"

Song Qingqing's heart leaped, and he winked at shangguanrui, but he pretended not to know, and even angrily asked: "qinger? What's wrong with your eyes? Why do you keep blinking at me? Isn't it guarding your husband? Can you be more reserved? "

This words, directly angry song Qing slapped him on the arm, and by the way took the cake directly into his mouth: "look, this can't block your mouth?"

Shangguanrui couldn't speak. He quickly reached for the cake and took it out of his mouth, complaining: "Qing'er, are you going to choke me?"

Song Qing gave him a big white eye: "there's so much nonsense, it's light to choke."

Shangguanrui complains to xuanyuansheng with a stiff face: "do you see that? The queen of your family is so savage that she will take people's lives. Can you manage it? "

Xuanyuansheng calmly said: "no matter what my daughter-in-law does, my husband supports her. She kills, I send a knife, she buries her body, and I dig a hole."

Shangguanrui was mad by the couple. He turned his eyes and yelled: "you two are really enough. As expected, they are all birds of a feather."

Xuanyuansheng retorted solemnly: "we are a couple

Shangguanrui heard him say so, almost no gas old wound recurrence, he coughed several times, almost did not cough out the lung leaves, he gritted his teeth to stare at two people: "sooner or later I will be killed by you."

Song Qingqing handed him a warm tea and said, "come on, calm down. We are reluctant to kill you. After all, you are the famous tartar king. The tartar Dynasty is still in your hands. We can't make trouble."