The Most Spoiled Medical Concubine

"Well?" Xuanyuan Wendong's eyes suddenly flash, his face quietly across a touch of cold.

Little child Wu said the eight trigrams he heard: "little Lord, I don't know. The queen of Jinxi also has the name of a miracle doctor. She founded the holy medical hall in Jinxi, which is highly respected by the people of Jinxi."

Xuanyuan Wendong squinted and said with a smile: "a woman who knows medicine? Beining finally began to be interesting again. "

Seeing that he had finished the soup, the child cleaned up and retired. A moment later, a man in black appeared in front of Xuanyuan Wendong. He quietly asked something, the man turned to withdraw, leaving him alone on the bed to continue in a daze.

He can't even wait to see the queen of Jinxi. I don't know if she can cure herself?

It's good to have hope, isn't it?

In order to prevent being watched and poisoned by her food, she ordered all the people who had been left in the other courtyard to leave. None of them was left.

After a variety of self created methods of disinfection for several times, she lives at ease.

Shangguanrui comes in from the outside and sees song Qingqing making tea leisurely. The tea they brought back from Jinxi is excellent Maojian. Although they haven't drunk it yet, the fragrance has gone out.

Song Qingqing handed him a bowl with his own hand: "you've come here skillfully. You've just made it. Try it first."

Shangguanrui knows that she is very particular about drinking tea. She uses stored snow water. This time, she brought a few barrels. She usually can't remember to drink them. Now she's afraid that she has a chance to make tea when she's really idle.

In fact, he wanted to drink it in one gulp, but he was afraid that Song Qing would laugh at him as a cow, so he had to sip it.

Xu is his action amused song Qingqing, she couldn't help bending her eyes and said with a smile: "shangguanrui, if you are thirsty, drink it directly, I will never laugh at you."

Shangguanrui blushed to see her: "it's not a joke?"

Song didn't answer. He just shook his head. He didn't hesitate to drink it. Then he wiped his thin lips with his sleeve: "another bowl."

She didn't pour him tea, but a glass of boiled water.

He frowned: "shouldn't it be tea?"

"I don't want to waste my good tea," Song said rudely

Shangguanrui complains: "you see, if you tell me a good joke, do you still dislike it? Women, as expected, have different opinions. Only when they listen to you can they have ghosts. "

A burst of laughter between them dispelled the dullness of many other hospitals.

Quiet down, Shangguan ruicai whispered to her the information: "most of the patients with poisoning are concentrated in the north of the city. To put it bluntly, that area is now a slum. Most of them live in poor people. Those who have a little money have already moved to the city."

Song tilted a worried smile on his face. As the people in the north of the city moved into the city, he was afraid that the city would also be infected with poison. After all, this thing is invisible. He can take it wherever he goes.

She asked: "so according to the information you've got now, is there no such poison patient in the city?"

Shangguanrui shakes his head: "at present, I haven't heard about it. Even if I have it, I'm afraid it's a secret diagnosis and treatment. I don't dare to show it."

Song Qingshen silent film moment just told: "you now send people to find out how many people are moved from the north of the city, focus on, I suspect they will have potential danger."

Shangguanrui believes her judgment very much. Since she thinks the matter is serious, it must have come to a critical moment. If those people in the north of the city really get poisoned, it will be another disaster.

With shangguanrui's departure, Song Qing's face showed a touch of condensation. At this time, the emperor of Beining was still hesitating. If it goes on like this, the people of this city will soon be finished.

While she was meditating, Xiao Yu's footsteps suddenly came from outside. A moment later, she came in and said, "return to master, the emperor of Beining will pick you up into the city."

Song Qingqing saw that there was a lot of momentum outside. He not only changed the beautiful sedan chair, but also made a show. Many people stood inside and outside. The most important thing was that the emperor of Beining came in person.

"Is that a satisfactory dip?" The emperor of Beining came up to talk to her.

Song tilted her eyebrows and said, "uncle, what do you mean? It's like I'm trying to make it difficult. "

The emperor of Beining originally just wanted to be mean to her, but she didn't want to be angry at all, so he didn't have face.

He quickly apologized: "it's my uncle's negligence. I just thought that we were originally a family. Would our ordinary life make people laugh? I didn't mean to despise the side branch of Jinxi." This is an explanation of the last neglect.

Song Qingqing was not unreasonable. No matter what the purpose was, the Xuanyuan family finally took a correct attitude to meet her, and she was not good enough to hold on to her mistakes.

She ordered people to hold the ashes of the former Emperor and said in a voice: "uncle, according to the rules, you should also welcome the ashes of the former Emperor in Jinxi?"

Looking at the urn handed over, the emperor of Beining looks embarrassed. Song Qingqing is forcing him to admit that the branch of Jinxi was cheating when he discussed with the elder, but now he feels that he is in the hole.

"What? Don't you want to recognize our Jinxi branch? " Song Qingqing's questioning tone made the emperor of Beining feel nervous. He tried to make a final struggle: "Qingqing, isn't that good? It's the urn of the emperor Jinxi. Just take it with you. You don't have to give it to me. "

Song Qingqing's eyes flashed a touch of cunning. If she could spare the emperor of Beining, she would not be song Qingqing. She always knew how to make use of every opportunity to build momentum. She wanted the emperor of Beining not to go back in public.

She frowned and said, "it seems that my uncle didn't really pick me up into the city. In this case, Xuanyuan villa can't go."

The emperor of Beining was very worried. He boasted that he was in a hurry. For the sake of food, for the sake of the extremely powerful firearms, did he fight for it?

Isn't it just a box of ashes? Although he was extremely reluctant, in the final analysis, the former Emperor of Jinxi was also his ancestor. He didn't lose anything when he went to the city with his arms. The most important thing was to win the favor of song Qingqing, or to give her a piece of ammunition?

With a smile on his face, he said: "Qingqing, my uncle really wants to take you into the city, but you should also understand that as the emperor of Beining, what's the matter with a bone ash box? How about you step back and promise me a condition? "