The Most Spoiled Medical Concubine

Yuan Bingyan turned to her and said, "I know you're thinking about me, but you can rest assured that I'm just going out to relax. Nothing will happen."

How can the little servant girl rest assured? She bit her lip and said, "since my wife is determined to go out, why don't you take more bodyguards?"

Yuan Bingyan reprimanded her: "mischief, now the emperor has been afraid of Meifu, if I still act in a high profile, would it not push Meifu to the forefront of the limelight?"

The little servant girl couldn't persuade her, so she had to let her act according to her temperament. After all, she is the head of Mei's family now, and she is pregnant. Her baby can carry Mei Xiang's hope.

At this time, Yuan Bingyan's makeup was exquisite, and she bent her eyes with satisfaction. Then she got up and said, "let's go out and have a look."

When they came to the busiest street in Beijing, even in the cold weather, some merchants still set up their stalls and yelled loudly to the passers-by.

Yuan Bingyan Ningmei saw a sugar gourd vendor not far away. She said in a hurry, "go and buy some for me. I don't know what happened recently, so I want to eat sour food."

The little servant girl's face showed a trace of hesitation: "madam, the government doctor told me that hawthorn is not good for pregnant women."

Yuan Bingyan glared at her angrily: "if I ask you to go, you can go. What's the matter? It's not that I don't know how to control, but I just want to relieve my craving. As the master mother of the Mei family, I don't even have this right? "

The little servant girl trembled all over and quickly said, "I'll buy it now." With that, he turned and walked away quickly.

Yuan Bingyan looks at her back when she leaves. She can't help but think about it. Is it time for young master song to show up?

It seems that in response to her missing, there is a galloping carriage not far away. The horses seem to be frightened, and the driver keeps shouting: "get out of the way, be careful of being hurt by the horses."

Yuan Bingyan's face changed, and she wanted to get out of the way in a hurry, but because her sole suddenly slipped, she quickly ran into the startled horse.

"Oh, my God, don't you think that woman is going to be trampled under the hoofs of the horse?" The crowd exclaimed.

Yuan Bingyan also raised her heart. Even though she knew that it was a plan that had been discussed for a long time, she was still a little afraid when she faced the shock of the horse. If young master song didn't show up, she was afraid that she would be buried under the hoof of the horse.

"Be careful, madam!" A sharp voice suddenly came, and then she was protected into a warm embrace. When she looked up, she looked up at the bright eyes that she was longing for. Who was that? He held her in his arms, his eyes full of tenderness and worry.

Yuan Bingyan forced to close her eyes. His embrace was really warm. That day in Chuang Tzu, she was so hugged by him. I have to say that she was really greedy for this feeling. If she didn't marry Mei Xiang, if he didn't become the Queen's sister, would everything change?

"How are you, ma'am? Did you hurt anything? " Even though song Zhili knew that the woman in front of him was secretly in love with him, he still didn't have any feeling for her. If there was anything, it was just a little gratitude. After all, when he was bullied by Yuan Qian when he was a child, she was by his side.

Hearing his gentle inquiry, Yuan Bingyan's heart trembled violently. She willfully put her hand around Song Zhili's neck and said in his ear: "young master song, Yan'er was really scared just now. Now she still feels that her legs are a little soft. Can you do it to the end and find a place to rest with me for a while?"

Song Zhili's eyes flashed a strange color, but after a moment, he cleverly hid it and promised in a low voice: "OK, there's a restaurant not far away. I'll take you there to have a rest."

So, in full view of the public, he reached out to hold yuan Bingyan and walked towards the restaurant. Their intimate attitude attracted the people in the city to talk about it.

Someone took the lead in saying: "it's said that Mrs. Mei fell in love with the son of song when she was not married. Now, she is really a talented man and a beautiful woman. She is a good match."

The other retorted, "what are you talking about? Mrs. Mei is now the wife in charge of the prime minister's office. Even if she admires young master song, she is not qualified. "

The man snorted coldly: "it doesn't matter if you are qualified. No one knows that Mei Xiang has lost her power. Mrs. Mei is so young that it's OK to remarry. After all, there is no precedent for women to remarry."

At this time, there was a sneer in the crowd: "if the young master of song took over pan Xiangye's woman, what would it be? Even if he agrees, the queen today will not agree, right? After all, the Song Dynasty is still a famous family. How could it be possible for such a remarried woman? "

People express their opinions one after another, but song Zhili and Yuan Bingyan are very happy to meet each other. After they go into the restaurant, they close the door. If someone has a heart to listen, they are afraid that they can still hear the angry voice from time to time.

The news that Mei Fu's wife and song Fu's son got together spread all over the capital.

The common people are tired of life, and naturally like to explore the secret of this rich family. So in less than one day, the common people in the whole capital have learned about the love affair that the hero of song mansion saved Mei and the little lady of Mei mansion admired.

In a secret mountain depression outside the capital, Yuan Qian looked at the secret letter in his hand, and his eyes almost burst out of fire. He bit his teeth, threw the secret letter into the burning fire, and then quickly walked towards the military tent of master Mei San.

"Are you going back to Beijing?" Mei San's voice doesn't have any ups and downs. With his keen sense, he had expected that he would come. After all, as the leader of the Meiling army, he has his own intelligence network. He should have known about the affair between Mei Fu's wife and song Fu's son.

Yuan Qian twisted his eyebrows and said: "Mr. Mei San, the people of Ming Dynasty don't talk in secret. The reason why I want to go back is because my sister, who is entangled with Mr. Song, I have to stop it."

Mei San didn't say a word. Her long and narrow Phoenix eyes were staring at the map not far away. She was dazed until yuan Qian had no patience. She couldn't help but hasten: "young master, my sister is in a hurry. We can't just let it go."

Mei San glanced at him and said, "Yuan Qian? Don't you think it's a trap? "

Yuan Qian shook his head firmly: "impossible. My sister has always been soft hearted. She has protected song Zhili since she was a child. I'm afraid she was fooled by him this time. After all, song Zhili is used to being a hypocrite who plays tricks."

Mei San said with a sneer: "do you think you can persuade your sister? Will she listen to you? "

Yuan Qian took a deep breath: "if she is not obedient, then I will take her to the third childe in front of you without hesitation, so that she will never have a chance to see song Zhili again."