The Most Spoiled Medical Concubine

"Since you won't let your mother come to see me, I'll go and find her myself!" There was still a faint voice of anger.

The king of the western regions was unprepared. When he saw him running out barefoot, he was distressed and remorseful. He ran after him in a hurry and cried out with his eyebrows: "Qianchen, it's cold outside. You always have to put on your shoes."

Feng Qianchen, who runs with his head down, bumps into someone else's arms. He looks up in shock. When he sees that it's song Qingqing, he yells and scolds: "bad woman, why don't you leave my palace, why?"

Seeing his fierce look, Xiao Yu could not help saying, "Your Highness, your life was saved by our master. Why do you scold her?"

Feng Qianchen's face turned red and gnashed his teeth: "because she killed my mother, because she wanted to hurt my mother's wife. She is a bad woman, a damned bad woman."

Rao is the king of the western regions. He dotes on Feng Qianchen again. At this time, he is furious to hear such abuse. He steps forward quickly, grabs his arm and scolds: "don't talk nonsense, go and apologize to your aunt!"

"I don't know!" Little Feng Qianchen was very stubborn, and he pressed his thin lip tightly. His face was full of anger.

"Qian Chen, you must be bewitched by that woman. Your aunt loves you very much." The king of the western regions tried to persuade him.

"You're a bad man, too!" PA, Feng Qianchen raised his hand and slapped it on the cheek of the king of the western regions, then jumped down from the cold lotus pond without hesitation.

"Morning The king of the western regions did not care to get angry. He jumped down and picked up the shivering little guy.

Originally, the old injury did not heal. At this time, coupled with the cold, Feng Qianchen became even more ill. He had a high fever. Even if he took the medicine in time, he still talked nonsense.

"Concubine, where are you? Why don't you stop Qianchen? Qianchen misses you so much!" The cry broke the heart of the king of the western regions who took care of him. He looked anxiously at Song Qingqing: "what can I do to make Qianchen forget that woman?"

Song Qing shook his head: "there is no way!" She didn't lie. Her hypnotism can make xuanyuanrou lose his memory and start over again, but it can't be used for such a small child, because his brain hasn't grown up yet. If you use it rashly, I'm afraid it will hurt him.

On the face of the king of the western regions flashed the color of depression: "you also see how deep the influence of rib embroidery on him is. If it goes on like this, I'm afraid it will cause more trouble."

Song Qingqing didn't understand this. It's only because the king of the western regions chose rib embroidery as his mother's concubine in order not to let Feng Qianchen be wronged and let him feel his mother's love since he was a child. Now it's very good. His deep-rooted obsession is to accompany him day and night. If he wants to solve it, what's the matter for a while?

She sighed helplessly: "things have come to this point, can only hope that with the passage of time, Qian Chen will slowly forget her."

But is it really that easy to forget? Not to mention that the king of the western regions did not believe it, even song Qingqing himself was not sure, because the influence of rib embroidery on the little guy was too big.

"I don't drink medicine, get out of here!" Wake up fengqianchen even if already sick is very uncomfortable, still have their own stubborn.

The king of the western regions advised: "Qian Chen, would you like to drink the medicine first? Don't you always like father's weapons? When you get better, my father will take you to see it. "

But Feng Qianchen shook his head: "I don't see, I want my mother's concubine, I want my mother's concubine!" When it comes to being in a hurry, he even bumped his head against the wall. The thumping sound scared the king of the western regions.

"Qianchen, don't do that!" The king of the western regions held him in his arms with deep remorse and remorse.

Feng Qianchen cried and begged: "father, I will be a good child. Please give my mother back to me, OK? And little sunspots. I really miss them. "

Hearing his weaker voice, the king of western regions clenched his fist subconsciously.

Feng Qianchen, who refused to take the medicine, was seriously ill. Even though song tried to give him the medicine, he was still stubborn, and his spirit became worse and worse.

The king of the western regions saw it in his eyes and felt the pain in his heart. He even gave birth to it. As long as he could find the rib embroidery, he would forgive her all the charges and ask her to take good care of Qian Chen.

But song Qingqing broke his illusion: "the more this, the less she can take care of Qian Chen. As a king, don't you understand what this means? It means that Qianchen in the future will be her puppet, and what she says is what she says. "

Of course, the king of the western regions understood, but so what? Now his Qianchen is about to die. Is he still in charge of the future?

Song Qingqing's face flashed a cold color. She didn't expect that the rib embroidery was really powerful. She used Feng Qianchen's trust in her to push them into a desperate situation.

It has to be said that this method of rib embroidery is very effective, at least now the king of the western regions is about to collapse.

She soon made a decision that she could not go on like this. Anyway, she had to find out how the rib embroidery controlled Feng Qianchen. Only in this way could he get rid of his obsession.

It's just that it's harder for her to find out these clues than to ascend to heaven, because the rib embroidery before her disappearance killed all the people in her palace.

Song Qingqing almost asked all the servants in the palace, but they didn't know how Princess Luo taught them. It was only when she found a little maid who was driven out of the palace because of her clumsy hands and feet that she learned that she often took a picture for Feng Qianchen to see.

After hearing the news, the king of the western regions was very surprised. He said, "I have ordered someone to search the palace of Princess Luo, but I didn't find any portraits."

However, song felt that his search was not careful enough. He went to search again in person, but he still couldn't find it.

Xiao Yu could not help but said: "master, you said that Luo Fei was as cunning. Did you expect that something would happen and destroy the portrait ahead of time?"

Song Qingqing said helplessly: "it's possible, now the only way is to know the answer from Qian Chen's mouth!"

But before she could ask Feng Qianchen, something happened that day.

When song Qingqing went to give him routine physical examination, he suddenly opened his eyes, looked at her and asked: "you are my aunt, right?"

The sudden question didn't make her happy, but made her alert, because today's Feng Qianchen was very strange. In the past, he would not say a word with his eyes closed.

Just as she was about to nod her head, she suddenly noticed that there was a cold light in front of her eyes. She subconsciously dodged, and a sharp dagger rubbed her neck.