The Most Spoiled Medical Concubine

"Grateful?" It seems that song Shangshu was surprised to hear these two words. A moment later, he shook his head and wry smile: "Castle Peak, among these sons, what I don't value most is you. Even when I came to the fore, I had to suppress them, but I didn't expect that in the end, the most promising one is your room."

Song Qingshan doesn't know how to answer. He was originally a coward, but later he became strong because of his inclination. The rise of Sanfang has something to do with her changes.

Old song Shangshu naturally thought of this layer. He looked up at the falling snowflakes in the sky and said, "Qingqing is a very special child. She is brave and intelligent. Sometimes even I admire her decision. All along, your mother has been worried that she killed Yinger. In fact, she never thought that if the one who survived was Yinger, She has already killed her

Song Qingshan's mind is very complicated. It was not easy for the Song government to survive in the crevice of Sanfang.

The cold wind was too strong, and the old song Shangshu coughed violently. He clung to the leading crutch in his hand and walked forward: "OK, things have been done. You go back to the house, or Zhili should worry about you."

Song Qingshan saluted him respectfully: "Qingshan is leaving. Please take care of your father."

Instead of looking back, he waved his hand and disappeared around the corner.

When song Qingshan came home, she saw Liu's worried eyes. She quickly stepped forward, took off his cold cloak for him, and asked: "what's the matter? How can we set up another ancestral hall now? "

Song Qingshan did not hide what happened in her ancestral hall. As the wife in charge of the house, she needs to understand the whole story.

When she heard this, she clenched her fist subconsciously and whispered with a pale face: "why is the old lady so cruel? When she comes to this point, she still wants to curse our family?"

Song Qingshan comforted her and said, "everyone is dead. Besides, we have set up another ancestral temple. Even if the curse is effective, it will not fall on us."

Liu Yanran is not at ease, she anxiously said: "no, this can't be done, I have to go out to worship Buddha, ask Buddha to protect us and her children."

Song Qingshan quickly stopped her: "care is chaos, now the world is so chaotic, what do you go out to do? If someone is aware of it, it will be another storm. "

Liu Yanran's tears immediately fell down. She choked and said, "is that all? Why does she torture us when she's dead? Curse me with such poison. "

Song Qingshan patted her on the shoulder and said, "didn't father think of a way? Now that we have official documents in hand, we can set up another ancestral hall. "

Although the words say so, but Liu's in the heart is still very uncomfortable, after all, so vicious words, let her meaning difficult flat.

Song Qingshan had some regrets. He knew it would be like this, so he should have concealed it by himself. It was not her wish to make Liu unhappy.

However, the next day she fell ill, even if the government doctor gave her timely diagnosis and treatment, there was no good sign at all, which really scared Xuanyuan Ying'er to death.

"How are you, grandmother? Don't scare me, or I'll order someone to send a message to my mother and ask her to come back to see you? " Little girl tearful looking at her, straight let Liu's heart more uncomfortable.

She said with red eyes: "good boy, don't disturb your mother. She is in the military camp to save people. We can't hold her back."

The little girl held her cold fingers and was distressed. She said in a trembling voice, "grandma, can you tell me what's going on? Now that I have grown up, I can share the sorrow for you. If you don't say anything, I'm worried about you. "

Liu's complex look at her, what a good child, why do you want to carry this vicious curse, think of her hidden disease, song Laofu people's heart is to blame.

"Poof!" In spite of grief and indignation, Liu Yanran spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Grandfather!" Xuanyuan shadow was startled and cried out in a hurry.

Song Qingshan quickly enters the house. When he sees the blood on Liu's Brocade quilt, his pupils contract violently. He orders the doctor to come.

Liu's eyes closed tightly, worried, the whole person fell into a coma.

When song Qingqing received the news, she just connected a broken bone to a soldier. She didn't have a rest for several days. She seemed to be quite clear, especially her eyes were full of blood, which made her very sad.

She didn't dare to neglect, so she quickly got on the carriage sent by the government. When she saw the toad, her eyes turned red and her tears began to fall.

Song Qingning eyebrows: "don't cry, what's the matter?"

Green Toad only said that he was over worried, but he couldn't tell why.

Song Qingqing also learned the news of old lady song's death. He didn't have much affection for her at first. Even after hearing about it, he let out an ER, and there was no response.

The carriage soon returned to the house. After staying in the military camp for a few days, she was naturally bloodied. First she went to the water room to take a bath, and then she put on her clean clothes again. Then she came to Liu Yanran's room.

"Mother!" Xuanyuan Ying'er has been taking care of Liu's body. At first sight, Song Qing, who looks haggard, comes back and can't help but rush into her arms.

Song Qingqing reached out and patted her on the shoulder to comfort her: "I came back and worked hard to take care of my grandmother."

Xuanyuan Ying'er shakes her head hard and her eyes are slightly red: "look at your grandmother. She's in a bad mood. She was able to talk to me yesterday, but today she doesn't want to open her eyes."

Song Qingqing was startled. How could she have been so serious?

Song Qingshan quickly came forward to explain: "Qing Qing, this thing is your mother's idea, she doesn't want to disturb you in the barracks for those soldiers injured."

Song Qingqing didn't even care to reprimand her, so he quickly and calmly felt Liu's pulse, until he was sure that she was ok, and then he was quietly relieved.

Since she is not physically ill, she must have a heart disease. What kind of heart disease is it that tortures her like this? His face was pale and ugly, and he looked very frightening.

After she felt her pulse, Liu had come to her senses. She just didn't dare to open her eyes. She was afraid that if she opened her eyes and saw song Qingqing, she would shed tears.

Song Qingqing realized that she was controlling her emotions. She was as smart as she was. Naturally, she guessed that something must have happened. She turned her head and looked at Xuanyuan Yinger with worried face: "Yingbao, grandma's illness is OK. Go to the small kitchen and ask her to cook a bowl of lotus leaf porridge there."

The little girl immediately got up and said, "OK, I'll go now." With that, he left quickly.