The Most Spoiled Medical Concubine

Xuanyuan Haofeng anxious said: "no one married her, I married not on the line, I am responsible for her."

Manager Yun's eyes brightened and he quickly grasped his wrist and asked repeatedly, "what you said is true?"

Xuanyuan Haofeng nodded: "of course, it's true. Originally, I was wrong. I was rude and wanwan. I was responsible for her and married her."

"Good!" The original silent home owner suddenly made a sound, which scared Xuanyuan Haofeng and manager Yun.

The old man rubbed his hands and said, "well, it should be sooner rather than later. How about letting your grandfather bring the bride price tomorrow morning?"

Xuanyuan Haofeng looks embarrassed. It's not that he doesn't agree. Instead, he thinks that Xuanyuan villa is a troubled time. Besides, Sifang is still in a whirlpool. He worries that it will affect Yun's family.

He had to say: "it's not that Haofeng doesn't want to make an appointment ahead of time, but he is in a difficult situation now. If he is involved in the cloud family, it's really something that the younger generation doesn't want to see."

The old man frowned: "are you still afraid of getting involved? Wan Wan has gone to build momentum for you. Why do you think she drinks so much? That's because she promised queen Jinxi that she would help you win the support of the Chen family. "

Xuanyuan Haofeng's face flashed with shock. He muttered in a low voice: "how could the Chen family help me? I killed Xuanyuan Ziwen. It was their nephew. They didn't have time to hate me. How could they help me gain power? "

The old man raised his hand and interrupted him: "don't worry about these things. Let your grandfather come to propose marriage tomorrow morning."

Xuanyuan Haofeng knows his temper, so he has to leave first, and then he can make a decision with his grandfather.

After his back disappeared, the old man just looked at his son in front of him: "it's a good way to act, isn't it? Do you often do this kind of thing in the past ten years? That's why I'm so familiar with it? "

The manager of the cloud family wiped the cold sweat on his forehead and said, "father, I'm not trying to be gentle. Besides, didn't you say that? Some things have to be circuitous. One sings "red face" and the other "black face". If you sing "black face", that son can only sing "red face."

The old man stroked his beard and nodded: "yes, no matter red face or white face, she married the boy wanwan after all. I can see that she likes the boy."

The manager of the cloud family murmured, where did you find it? Wan Ming Ming never showed anything, but he didn't dare to say it. Anyway, when the old man met someone, he thought it was good, so he got married.

At this time, the whole capital of Beining has released several versions of song Qingqing's medical skills. Some say that she is an immortal and has good life-saving medicine in her hands. Others say that her medical skills are very evil. She can open her stomach and take out the broken things and then exchange them for the good ones.

No matter what the rumor is, Song Qing has been described as invincible.

In the elegant courtyard of Chen mansion, the old man of Chen family is sitting alone on the couch of the imperial concubine, weeping. Her face is full of sadness, and a middle-aged man beside her is full of worry.

There was a sound of footsteps outside, and then a monk came in. They got up and went forward respectfully.

The monk first made a salute to the two men. After a while, he frowns and said, "Princess Royal Highness invade the body, and ask the benefactor to make a clear distinction."

Chen Laofu people anxiously begged: "aren't you an eminent monk? There's really no way? "

The monk shook his head: "if monks don't lie, they can't be cured. No matter how much they say, it's no use. Goodbye." With that, he turned and walked away quickly.

It took a long time for Mr. Chen to say sadly, "my poor rouer, what can I do? She is such a beautiful girl. She not only destroys her face, but also becomes crazy. Not to mention her husband in the future, I'm afraid that even her own life will be difficult."

Chen Muran, the eldest son of the Chen family, advised: "don't worry about your mother. Your father is seriously ill. If you have another one, how can you let your son deal with himself?"

Chen Lao Fu had not yet wiped away tears. There was a little girl's frightened voice outside: "old lady, please go and see your royal highness. She is making trouble again, and no one can persuade her."

As soon as Mrs. Chen's face changed, she went out in a hurry.

Seeing his mother's staggering figure, Chen Muran clenched his fist. When is this kind of day? Since he learned that empress Chen was left as a hostage in Jinxi, the whole Chen family was in chaos.

There were a lot of maids standing outside the other courtyard in the back house. They were all afraid to move forward, but there were howls in the courtyard.

"Princess, your life, please!"

Walking near, you can see a little servant girl with injuries kneeling on the ground and shaking.

Xuanyuanrou took a whip in her hand and pulled it hard on her. She drank and scolded: "it's all you bitch. The witch hurt me. I'll kill you."

Seeing that the little servant girl had been beaten and was dying, Chen Lao Fu couldn't remember which one she was. She hurried forward, stretched out her hand and hugged her tightly, saying: "good rouer, listen to my grandmother's words and calm down."

Xuanyuanrou's ferocious eyes flashed. Suddenly he reached out and pushed Mrs. Chen aside. He scolded: "it's useless for anyone to ask. I'll kill the witch. I'll kill her!"

"How are you, mother?" Chen Muran quickly helped his mother, who was faltering.

Chen Laofu people anxiously urged: "son, you quickly stop rou'er, she killed people, but I'm worried that she will hurt herself."

Chen Muran reluctantly came forward, raised his hand to grasp her wrist, scolded: "rou'er, can you be sober?"

Xuanyuanrou couldn't pull the whip. He lifted his eyes to see the figure in front of him enlarged. When he saw Chen Muran clearly, he cried and said, "uncle, I want to kill this enchantress. She did me harm."

Chen Muran advised her: "she hurt you, kill her is, uncle will always revenge for you."

"Really?" Xuanyuan's soft and expectant lips.

Chen Muran took the whip in her hand and comforted her: "when did Uncle cheat you? At the beginning, you wanted a night pearl, didn't you think you could do it?"

Xuanyuanrou's head has a moment of lucidity. She remembers the past, tears fall down, she cried: "uncle, the emperor's brother died, he was killed by the witch, he died miserably, blood flow all over the floor, no one for him to stop bleeding, I see my father and Emperor are crying."

Of course, Chen Muran knew how miserable xuanyuanziwen's death was, but so what? If the emperor of Beining had not gone his own way, regardless of the safety of empress Chen, he would not have come to such a miserable end.