The Most Spoiled Medical Concubine

Song Ying and his wife, who are listening to the news outside, look at each other. They thought that song Qingqing had been beaten, but they are still a little happy. Unexpectedly, how can they hear the cry like Yi Huan?

"Is it Yi Huan?" The eldest lady's face changed and she couldn't see the excitement any more. She pushed the door and rushed in.

Good guy, the mess of the room made her take a breath of air-conditioning. What's more, she was protecting her heart and liver in the palm of her hand. Now she was lying on the ground, crying miserably.

"Yi Huan? What happened to Yi Huan? " The eldest lady hugged her in her arms.

Seeing his mother, song Yihuan cried even more.

As soon as the big lady's face sinks, she stares at one side unhappily. Xiuniang, with a ruler in her hand and a shawl, reproaches: "what's the matter with you?"

"I didn't!" Xiuniang's innocent argument.

Song Ying is the first to understand. She subconsciously looks at Song Qingqing. She stands in the corner, smiling at the chaos in the room.

She was secretly frightened. The little face was clearly song Qingqing's, but her eyes made people dare not look directly at her, like innocent, but cunning.

"Sister in law, I'm afraid it has nothing to do with xiuniang!" Song Ying can't help but say.

The eldest lady's face was slightly stiff. After a moment, she noticed the unusually quiet song Qing.

"Mother, it's all her fault!" Song Yihuan complains in a tearful voice.

Seeing the ruler mark on her daughter's cheek, the eldest lady closed her eyes. The daughter of this three rooms is afraid to be very difficult to deal with, Yi Huan fights with her, only suffer a loss!

"Let's go!" The eldest lady pulled her directly and left.

Looking at the figure of the two people leaving, Song Ying shouts, and her sister-in-law is also eager to chase them out.

Song Qing spread his hand and said, "Song Yihuan doesn't study any more. I don't think I need to study any more." Said, also ready to go out.

Xiuniang responded in time and quickly stopped her and said, "no, Miss Song was taken back by the first lady because she was injured. Aren't you ok? How can you not learn? "

"Is it?" Song Qingqing's smart eyes turned, and the cunning light flashed from the bottom of his eyes made xiuniang's heart and hair tremble.

What did the girl think of? Think of here, she can't help but subconsciously back half a step.

"Xiuniang? Are you afraid of me? " Song Qingqing smiles at her with curved eyebrows.

"No, how could I be afraid of you?" Xiuniang said that she was not afraid, but she pinched the ruler in her hand.

"Ah Which into think, embroider Niang has no action, Song Qing has already hugged the belly to roll in the ground.

"What's the matter with you?" Embroider Niang anxiously walked over and looked at her condescending.

"I have a stomachache!" She said painfully.

"Don't lie to me, isn't it just fine?" Xiuniang points a ruler at her and questions.

Song Qingqing did not answer, just kept wailing, the voice became louder and louder, and xiuniang's forehead was sweating.

Don't really have what, in the end is the third miss of song Fu, she a small embroider Niang can't really afford the lawsuit of human life!

"What do you want me to do?" Xiuniang looked at her nervously.

"Take me back to the third room!" She said, breathing.

"Good!" Xiuniang hesitated for a moment, then directly lifted her up, and then carefully helped her to the courtyard of the third room.

Along the way, a lot of people from the Song government looked at it curiously. Xiuniang wanted to find a way to drill down. She was xiuniang. She was famous for teaching those elite ladies how to learn needlework. At the moment, she was so embarrassed to send the third lady back. Does she still want to mix in xiuniang?

only! only! This time, it's a lesson! In the future, I can't take over the job of the Song government.

When song Qingqing was sent back by xiuniang, Liu was terrified. He ordered his mother to give xiuniang a reward. He hugged her and put her on the soft couch.

"Farewell, third lady!" Xiuniang didn't even care about the reward. She handed Song Qing to Liu's hand, just like throwing a hot potato, and left quickly.

"This embroider Niang is really strange, don't even want a reward?" Mother song doubtfully put the silver leaf back into her purse.

"Tilt? How are you doing? Where's the pain? Tell me quickly Liu's full blue worried looking at curled up in the soft couch villain asked.

"Is xiuniang gone?" Song Qing asked feebly.

"Gone!" Liu spoke quickly.

"Ha ha!" Song Qingqing burst out laughing with his stomach in his arms.

Liu's whole body trembled with fright. He grabbed her arm and asked, "what's the matter with you? Don't scare me

Song tilted his hand to wipe the tears that had been laughing, and then told Liu what happened in the embroidery room one by one.

After listening to this, Liu's heart was filled with sadness and joy. She was glad that her little girl had not been wronged at all. Unfortunately, she annoyed the old lady again, and their life would be more difficult in the future.

"Mother? Are you angry? " Song Qingqing looks at her carefully.

"No!" Liu Shi stretched out his hand to embrace her, pointed to her good-looking nose and said: "you, you, this disposition also don't know who to follow, don't take any grievance!"

"Why should they be wronged? Niang, sometimes, your compromise can't get their respect for you. On the contrary, it encourages them to bully us! " Song Qingqing gritted her teeth and said that she has deeply understood this truth for two generations. What belongs to her should be well guarded.

"Good boy, I understand you, but your grandmother's side, this knot, but it can't be opened!" Liu's face was full of sadness.

Song Qingqing looks at her mother sympathetically. She is still in the dark. She thinks that as long as she really pays for the family, she will be liked by Mrs. song. It's not like that. It's not like that at all. What Mrs. song values is only the money in her hand!

She didn't believe it. With the shrewdness of old lady song, she didn't doubt the death of Liu's previous life? All kinds of signs show that she fully knows what the eldest lady has done to Liu, or she is also a part of it!

Thinking of this, song Qingqing's face was full of anger, and his fists were tightly held together.

"Qing Qing" Liu was frightened by her appearance and hugged her in a hurry.

"Mother, I can't live without you! I can't live without you She fell in Liu's arms, weeping.

"Mother is here! Silly child, how can my mother leave you Liu gently stroked the top of her hair, carefully comforted her.

Song Qing was very tired, smelling the light fragrance on her mother's body, she closed her eyes tired.

She must have a good sleep, wake up, can have the strength to fight with those people!

Mother song came in with ginseng soup outside. Seeing Liu rubbing her forehead, she said with heartache: "madam, I'm afraid it's headache again?"

"Yes Liu nodded.

"Don't you want to go and get some medicine back?" Mother song looks at her anxiously.

Liu took a look at Song Qingqing, who was sleeping soundly. The little girl was still clinging to her skirt when she was asleep, just like when she was a child.

"Qingqing said that the medicine can't be taken. You'd better bear it!" Liu said in a low voice.

"It's no way to endure like this." Mother song stood behind her and gently massaged her forehead.

Liu Shi closed his eyes, but the center of his brow was twisted more and more severely.

Han Xue came in from the outside and looked at Liu Shi in surprise and asked, "what's the matter, madam?"