The Most Spoiled Medical Concubine

Xuanyuanrou is lying on the ground. Chen Muran doesn't care about her. Instead, he rushes to the old man of the Chen family and helps her up. With red eyes, he says, "mother, wake up, I'm Muran."

Chen family old lady still has a breath, she reluctantly opened her eyes and whispered: "son, I'm afraid I can't see my heart, I'm sorry for her, I didn't take good care of rouer for her, let her become like this, I really blame myself."

Chen Muran cried and said, "how can I blame my mother? Xuanyuanrou, she's crazy. She's hopeless. We Chen family have been harmed by her. "

Mrs. Chen closed her eyes hard and said for a long time, "anyway, you must ask queen Jinxi to cure your father and keep the foundation of our Chen family."

Chen Muran nodded: "mother rest assured, son will do."

Chen family old man this just satisfied of lightly nod, a moment later, just pant an air way: "don't kill Rou Er, leave a thought for the heart ran in this world."

Chen Muran flashed a struggle: "but she killed so many people!"

Mrs. Chen shook her head difficultly: "it's not her fault. She's not sober."

In a word, it reminds Chen Muran that xuanyuanrou did kill people before, but she was not so cruel. How did she suddenly become like this?

Just when he was distracted, Mrs. Chen had lost her breath and died.

"Mother!" The sad cry rang through the whole Chen family.

This night is doomed to be restless. Song Qingqing stays in the temporary pharmacy without rest for a moment. She keeps preparing the antidote for Yun wanwan. By the time of dawn, she has only one medicine left.

Xiao Yuzun came in with a cup of strong tea from her command. She looked at her pale face and said, "master, you should take a rest for a while. You can't waste your body."

Song Qingqing drank the strong tea in one gulp and said with a complicated complexion: "Xiao Muyan has had an accident. I can't let Wan Wan have an accident any more. In that case, everything we do in Beining will lose."

Xiao Yu didn't understand that she was worried, but when she saw the blister in her mouth, her eyes turned red.

Song Qing waved his hand: "you go out first, there is a poison, just find the antidote, I'll try again."

"But Xiao Yu wants to say something else, but she has turned back to the pharmacy.

Before long, there was a loud noise in the room. Xiao Yu's face changed suddenly. She rushed into the room and saw song Qingqing's face fell to the ground.

"How are you, master?" Xiao Yu quickly helped her to sit on the soft couch.

Song Qingqing breathed hard: "take the second red pill next to the table."

Xiao Yu handed the pill to her hand according to her order, and she ate it in a hurry.

A moment later, her face turned better. She reached out and wiped the cold sweat on her forehead and said, "I just tried the medicine. I almost lost my life."

On hearing this, Xiao Yu knelt down on the ground and said, "master, why do you have to try the medicine yourself

Song Qingqing reached for her and said, "you are my life preserver. I have to rely on you to protect me. If I have something to do, you can certainly save me. But if you have something to do, I can't do anything in this turbulent Xuanyuan villa."

Xiao Yu understood her plan, so she nodded and asked, "is Miss Yun's antidote ready?"

Song Qingqing sighed helplessly: "it's really hard for me to die. Originally, I was not good at the subject, but fortunately, I finally got the last taste. I sent it to her first and let her have a look at the situation."

Xiao Yu looked up at the sky and tried to persuade him: "it's better to wait for the master to have a rest before we go to Yunfu. Anyway, the medicine has been prepared, and we're not in a hurry."

Song Qingqing stubbornly shook his head: "the medicine is in my hand. It's always a long night and a lot of dreams. Don't delay. You order someone to prepare the carriage. Let's go now."

"Yes Xiao Yu couldn't endure her insistence and had to leave quickly.

Song Qingqing was standing in the courtyard of Biya garden. The cold wind made her sober. At this time, a little maidservant came not far away. She lowered her head and went to song Qingqing's side and said, "the fourth elder lady is suddenly ill. Let the maidservant ask the queen to pass."

If in the past, she would not hesitate to follow the past, but now Xuanyuan villa is very terrible, so terrible that she has begun to doubt everyone.

Obviously, the girl in front of her looks strange. She has never seen her before, even in the courtyard of the fourth elder lady. Besides, her illness is stable, so it is impossible for her to be ill suddenly, unless someone wants to lead her away on purpose.

Thinking of this, she said quietly: "well, please lead the way ahead!"

The little maid didn't doubt that he was there, so she turned around and took Song Qing to a remote path.

At this time, the day is not completely bright, especially in the forest full of green bamboo, there is no shadow at all. The cold wind blows bamboo leaves and makes a rustling sound.

On the surface, song Qingqing is following the little maid, but she has already mobilized her muscles to alert her everywhere. She knows very well that the black hand behind the scenes must attack her.

Sure enough, when she came to the deepest part of the bamboo forest, she noticed something strange behind her. She subconsciously quickly avoided the attack, and then reached out to smash the girl to the attacker.

Two people collide together, small maidservant sends out a cry miserably.

The man in black has no scruples about his maidservant. He stabs song with his sword, as if to force her back.

Song Qingqing didn't move a cent. If she didn't guess wrong, there must be a trap in the place covered by bamboo leaves.

She seemed to play hide and seek with the man in black, hiding to the left and flashing to the right, but she didn't stop at the place he forced. He was impatient.

A moment later, she lost patience, quickly stepped back to the little maid, raised her foot, and the little maid fell on the bamboo leaf. After hearing a cry, there was no sound.

Song Qing raised his lips and said, "if you want to count me, your Kung Fu is still not very good!"

The man in black's eyes twinkled with cold. His long sword swept fiercely, and his strong sword Qi poured all over Song Dynasty.

As soon as song Qingqing's face changed, her whole body staggered back, and she had already retreated to the edge of the trap. She subconsciously looked inside, and saw that the little maid was covered with sharp knives, and her death was terrible.

"It's your turn, stupid woman!" A voice of resentment came from behind her. Her lips suddenly filled with a strange smile. Her long sleeve swung out and wrapped around a bamboo tree, and she swung up at a very fast speed.