The Most Spoiled Medical Concubine

Xuanyuansheng frowned. He didn't know why. He felt in his heart that the hall leader could be trusted. This was his intuition, but this intuition could not be known to outsiders.

He said with a sneer, "mother, don't worry. I've been on guard against her. No matter what her purpose is, she can't escape from me."

The Empress Dowager relaxed her mind and said, "since you have plans for everything, the Empress Dowager can't tell you, but you must be careful in your trip. Do you understand?"

Xuanyuansheng nodded and quickly left the Empress Dowager's bedroom.

The night was as thick as ink, and a green cloth carriage stopped at the entrance of the holy medical hall.

Xuanyuansheng, dressed in green, sat alone in it. A moment later, he heard the door of Shengyi hall creak and open slowly.

Inside came a young girl with a medicine basket on her back. She brushed her face with gauze and wore a black cloak. She was almost integrated with the night.

When she got on the back of the carriage, xuanyuansheng was still stunned: "master? How can I go there alone? "

Song Qingqing naturally understood what he meant. It was a long way to go to qingfengguan. She was the only woman who was afraid of many inconveniences on the way. However, most of her friends knew him. It was better to be alone than to lead others to avoid showing their feet.

She said with a faint smile, "how can I let others know about such a secret affair with the emperor? Besides, I've always been used to being alone, and I don't have to be served by people around me."

Xuanyuansheng's eyes flashed a touch of appreciation. The master of the holy medical hall trusted him.

They were sitting in the carriage. She unloaded the medicine basket she was carrying and put it in the corner.

The faint fragrance of medicine floated out, which made xuanyuansheng's face soften a lot. He frowned and said, "I don't know if the master is sure of the epidemic situation in qingfengguan?"

"No!" Song Qingqing shook his head in a real way.

Xuanyuan Sheng was stunned for a moment before he lost his smile: "I'm afraid that the straightforward nature of the hall leader can offend many people."

Song tilted his eyebrows and looked at him: "you directly say that I'm in your palace. I'm afraid I can't live for a few days?"

Xuanyuansheng was amused by her tone. He said with a smile, "yes, I don't want to be too straightforward. I hurt your heart."

Song Qingqing snorted coldly: "don't say that I don't know what the epidemic situation is now. Even if I know, I can still say twice if I can cure it. If I guarantee that I can cure it directly, although I can please you now, when I get there, if I can't cure it, won't it make you angry?"

After hearing this, xuanyuansheng leaned lazily on the wall of the car: "the hall leader is boring, and he doesn't even give me any hope."

Song Qingqing looks at him and ignores him. He just takes the tea from the table and pours it.

Xuanyuansheng's eyes were deep and fixed on her actions. She seemed very generous. In front of him, she not only didn't have stage fright, but also had some ability to deal with it freely. Did she really not pay attention to the emperor, or did she have her own temperament? What kind of growth environment can let her temper such a character?

Curiosity and want to explore the factors in his heart, let him more and more intolerable.

The carriage was fast walking on the official road, and the wheels made a grunting sound, which was very clear in the silent night.

Xuanyuansheng doesn't know whether to avoid suspicion and deliberately pull away from her. He sits in the south corner, while she is in the north corner. They are facing each other from afar.

Tea is a good tea, fresh jasmine tea, refreshing, just drink a mouthful, you feel refreshing, dilute some of the fatigue of driving late at night.

She didn't know that xuanyuansheng was looking at her, but she didn't hide herself. After all, she didn't know how far it was and how long they would stay in the carriage. If she kept pretending, she would feel very tired. She might as well expose her nature in front of him and let him surmise. Anyway, it was he who was the headache, not her, She was happy and relaxed.

Xuanyuansheng narrowed his eyes and laughed. He said in a light voice, "I admire the free and easy manner of the Lord."

Song Qingqing put the tea bowl upright, looked down and pondered for a moment, then said: "listen to the meaning of the emperor's words, don't you think that minnv is a little abrupt?"

Xuanyuansheng did not expect to be her anti general, then looked at her suspiciously.

Song Qing bent his eyes and said with a smile, "the emperor must think that the people's daughter is too relaxed in front of you, but don't you think that if the people's daughter is cautious and afraid of her hands and feet on the way, you'll be bored this time?"

Xuanyuansheng's face became amused by a boring sentence. After a long time, he said slowly: "I'm worried too much. The master of the hall is a free and easy person. If he follows those secular rules too much, it's really boring."

Seeing his embarrassed face, song Qingqing almost couldn't help laughing. She thought it was funny. She knew each other so well, but she wanted to pretend to be a stranger and go out together. If he knew his identity at this time, his face must be very good-looking, right?

Fortunately, she wore a thick veil to cover her face. Even though she had secretly raised her lips, xuanyuansheng didn't see anything.

The carriage soon arrived at the gate of the city. Because Ling Fei had a token, he went out of the city with the reason that the royal guards were going to work.

It's a long night. After their previous conversation, xuanyuansheng doesn't know if he's tired or worried about something. He doesn't speak any more. Song also feels a little tired.

She couldn't help yawning. Then she folded her cloak, put it on the inside of the car, put it on the pillow and went to sleep with her eyes closed.

Xuanyuansheng opened his eyes and saw the scene that shocked him. She lay on her side, as if asleep, breathing slightly. Did she believe in herself? Even in front of their sleep so solid?

What an interesting woman. He couldn't help shaking his head and laughing. When she was sober, he should ask her about her past experience. He was very curious.

In the middle of the night, the temperature around them dropped a little. Although they were in the carriage, they were still very cold, especially when song Qingqing's cloak was used as a pillow. At this time, she was frozen and curled up.

Xuanyuansheng noticed her abnormality and narrowed her eyes. Because of the cold, her eyebrows were slightly frowning.

Do you want to cover her with your cloak or not? His consciousness was in a struggle.

When he was thinking about it, he felt that she suddenly leaned towards him, and then hugged his leg.

Xuanyuansheng's face sank, and subconsciously pushed her away. She just heard what she was muttering. She turned over and continued to fall asleep.

After a long hesitation, he finally took off his cloak and covered it on her. Instead of letting her hold her legs, he had better cover her with a cloak to save her from pestering again.

Xuanyuansheng couldn't help thinking that she had to take care of her just because she could solve the epidemic situation in qingfengguan. Otherwise, if she caught the cold, wouldn't she be in trouble all the way?

At first, she felt a little cold, but in the middle of the night, something wrapped her up and made her feel very secure.