The Most Spoiled Medical Concubine

Song Qingqing then yelled: "take people!"

With her order, all the soldiers took action. The five wanted to resist, but they couldn't move, so they had to admit their life and were captured.

At this time, suddenly a black figure rushed up to the sky and ran in the opposite direction of the team. Song Qingqing immediately caught up with him and quickly shot out an anesthetic needle.

The man's body slightly, but he didn't stop, on the contrary, he ran faster.

Song Qingqing pursues him. The man runs on the house, while she runs on the street and follows him all the way. In a word, she will never be left behind by him.

The man in black was a little worried. He was stabbed in the arm with anesthesia. Even when he was stabbed, he was forced out with internal force, but he was dizzy. He knew that he was going to be unable to hold on.

He clenched his fist hard. Suddenly, he was caught by the brick and tile under his feet, and he fell on the roof with a splash. Then there was a loud crash. He fell into a wing room. Before he could speak, he was caught by the wrist and hissed at him.

He forced to open his eyelids, gritted his teeth and said, "I can't let anyone find me. After that, I will be grateful." After that, he fell into a deep coma.

Yuan qianning frowned at the man in black in front of him, reached out to lift him up, and then jumped into the dry well in the yard.

Song Qingqing lost the man in black. She didn't expect that the man had disappeared under her eyes. She was annoyed to find him all around, but still didn't find him. She had to go back to Fengming street. She didn't think that with the cunning Mei San, she sent so many killers, and he must have hidden his back moves.

When she rushed back, she saw that the whole Fengming street was surrounded by fire, and her heart sank immediately. Didn't she still stop the tragedy? Have those people been injured?

She screamed, "no!" He rushed into the fire.

"Tilt!" Xuanyuansheng suddenly appeared and held her in his arms.

Song Qingqing tried not to let the tears fall down. She gritted her teeth and asked, "ah Sheng, did many people die? Sorry, I thought I could stop this tragedy, but I didn't

Xuanyuansheng looked at her heartily and said, "no, there were no casualties among the people. When the explosion happened, your father had already evacuated and protected the people. They were very grateful to him."

Song Qingqing was relieved and whispered, "what about my father? How is he

Xuanyuansheng wanted to talk and stopped. After a long time, he said sadly, "your father is injured. The doctor of Shengyi hall is treating him. It's in the shop over there. I'll show you there."

Song Qingqing's face changed greatly, and she rushed in.

The bloody song Qingshan is lying on the bed. He has no intact skin from head to foot. If he had not worn armor before, he would have died.

"Daddy Song Qing pounced on him and held out his hand, but he didn't dare to touch him. He could only freeze his hands and cry.

The doctor spoke cautiously: "report back to the empress, song Tongling has a serious injury. Fortunately, the soft armor protects the body and protects the heart. As long as the patient is treated carefully, his life will be safe."

Xuanyuansheng and song Qingqing breathed a sigh of relief. Her eyes twinkled with frightful coldness. They gritted their teeth and said, "Mei San, I will make you pay a heavy price for today's things."

The Lantern Festival banquet ended with farce, and the city Guard commander was seriously injured in order to save the people. The emperor praised him a lot, and all the officials who suggested that the Lantern Festival should be held were demoted and punished.

In the dark dungeon, Song Qing's fierce eyes fell on the five people. All of them had been punished, and their flesh and blood were indistinct.

Song tilted his lips and said, "how about it? How does it taste? "

One of them said in a dumb voice: "if you want to kill or cut, please do as you please. Don't try to get a word out of our mouth."

"Pa!" Mu Xiaobai raised his whip and lashed him hard. He gave a miserable cry when he was in pain.

Song Qingqing hugged his shoulders and said, "Mei San doesn't even care about his father's life. Is it worthwhile for you to work so hard for him?"

The man scornfully smoked the corner of his mouth full of blood: "we are not working for Mr. Mei San at all. Don't blame him!"

Wood small white is a whip to draw down again, clench teeth to drink to scold: "you still dare not admit?"

Song Qingqing stopped him and said, "Xiaobai, don't fight. It's useless for them just because of pain. I think of a more interesting one. Do you want to try it?"

Wood small white very cooperate of inquiry: "good, say to listen to?"

Several people's eyes looked at Song Qingqing, the miracle doctor queen in front of them in horror. Why is she so crazy? Speaking of punishment, she is so happy. Is she a miracle doctor or a snake with a heart?

One of them took the lead to say: "Song Qingqing, as the queen of the Dynasty and the miracle doctor of helping the world, why are you so evil hearted? We have no mistakes, but we have to make a move?"

Song Qing glared at him with sarcasm, and his heart sank down with his cold eyes.

She said word by word: "I save the world and help others. What I save is the kind people, not the heinous murderers like you. If I don't catch you, how many people can be killed by the thunder hidden by you as a treasure, do you know?"

Frightened by her momentum, those people shook their heads and argued, "no, we didn't know it was so powerful."

Song asked: "who gave it to you?"

Several people dare not say again, after looking at each other, still sophistry: "is picked up on the road."

Song Qingqing felt that there was no need to continue the trial. These people should die, too. So she cried out: "Mu Xiaobai, throw them into the oil pan."

"The punishment of oil pot?" Rao Shi, who had been dying for a long time, suddenly heard that his whole body was shaking.

Wood Xiaobai quickly ordered people to bring the oil pot. The hot oil was bubbling and making a gurgling sound.

Wood small white face with a smile said: "you just taste fresh, but today just changed a pot of new oil."

He picked his eyebrows and looked at the man who had just spoken: "from you, someone will put him down."

"No, no!" The man uttered a shrill cry from instinct.

Mu Xiaobai reached out and patted him on the cheek, stimulated his acupoints with a silver needle, put it close to his ear, and said, "do you know what acupoints you have with my silver needle? It's to keep you awake at any time. No matter how painful or painful it is, you can have a clear consciousness and enjoy it. " With that, he threw his leg into the oil pan without hesitation.