The Most Spoiled Medical Concubine

"Father, mother and ci'er's condition has stabilized. As long as you take care of them carefully and drink a few more potions, you can get better." Song Qing said in a dumb voice.

Song Qingshan eyes complex looking at her: "Qing Qing, your face is not good-looking."

Yes, after almost a day and a night, where could she look? Besides, she was so badly injured.

But she didn't say anything. She just looked down and said, "I'm relieved to have my parents by Xiao ci'er's side."

"Where are you going?" Liu and song Qingshan looked at her in amazement.

"Me?" She sarcastically bent the corners of her lips, to go to the old house to settle accounts, ah, almost killed ci'er, can't let them go in vain.

Song Qingshan seemed to see what she thought in her heart. She said hurriedly: "your grandfather over there is ill. He is very ill. How about..."

Song Qingqing's face sank and he asked coldly, "or even? The one lying inside is your own son. He was almost killed by them, you know? "

Song Qingshan looks at his angry daughter, and her face turns red.

"I must not let ci'er suffer in vain. None of you can stop me." Then she left quickly.

"Tilt!" Liu Shi looks at her back and shouts anxiously.

"Let her go, you can't stop her." Song Qingshan sighed.

Song Qingqing takes Xiao Ying to the old house and meets Xiao Yu at the door.

"Miss, I didn't see anyone suspicious coming in and out of the old house." Xiao Yu reports in a low voice.

Song Qing gave a sneer and rushed inside.

The porter took the lead in stopping and coming forward: "miss three, let's go in and report to you. You can go in again."

As soon as Song Qing's eyes sank, there was Xiao Ying's hand. He pushed the man aside and fell to the ground.

No longer dare to stop them, they rush to the auspicious garden to report.

When Mrs. song heard the news, she was so angry that she didn't dare to scold song Shangshu when she was ill. She said in a deep voice, "it's really against her. I'll go out and have a look."

"Don't look. The granddaughter has come." Song Qingqing's cold voice rang out and came uninvited.

Song Shangshu looked at his granddaughter. After a while, she grew taller, but her eyes became colder and colder. If there was a little warmth for him in the past, now there is nothing left.

"Why don't you know the rules? Didn't you know your grandfather was recovering? How dare you bring people in? " The old lady of song directly reprimanded Song Qing for relying on the book of song.

Song Qingqing said with a sneer, "I've come to ask my grandfather to give me justice, even if he annoys me."

Song Shangshu frowned and glared at her: "you girl, don't you think it's just that your grandmother took ci'er for a few days? We are old and naturally like our grandchildren to take on the joys. Have you misunderstood something? "

"Misunderstanding?" Song Qingqing's eyes fell on song Laofu's face: "is it a misunderstanding that some people in your old house want to kill my ci'er?"

"What?" Old lady song and song Shangshu's face changed.

Song Qingqing said word by word: "since I took her back from the old house yesterday, ci'er has been infected with smallpox virus. She was so hot and dangerous that she almost lost her life. Shouldn't I come to get justice?"

Song Shangshu's face was angry: "what's going on? Are you clear? "

Mrs. Song said: "I didn't do anything. I came here well. How could I suddenly catch smallpox virus? Master, don't believe this cheap girl. Maybe it's to coax us. "

Song Qingqing was angry and laughed at the old lady's words. Isn't she stupid enough to fool people with ci'er's life?

Song Shangshu glared at her: "what are you talking about? Life matters. Does she dare to fool around? "

Mrs. song argued: "even if it's true that I'm infected with smallpox virus, it's nothing to do with me. I treat him dearly. I give him all kinds of delicious food and drink, and I find him a milk mother."

A word reminded song Shangshu, he said in a deep voice: "bring the milk mother up."

Mrs. song answered quickly: "yes, you should call mammy in and let her explain."

After a while, a woman was brought in, her face full of fear.

"I'd like to see you, master, madam and miss three." Finish saying, heavy kowtow.

"Do you want to tell me if Xiao ci'er has been neglecting him these days in our auspicious garden?" Old lady Song said anxiously.

"No, I'm very good to young master." Answered Mammy, drooping her eyes.

"Listen, master, I am wronged." Mrs. song cried.

"Shut up Song Shangshu scolded her.

Old lady song bit her lip tightly and didn't dare to speak any more, but she looked at Song Qing with angry eyes.

Song Shang wrote: "Song Qingqing is a matter of human life. Do you have any evidence?"

Song Qing waved his hand, and Xiao Yu came in with a box on which stood the inner garment that had just been taken off from Xiao ci'er.

"This dress has smallpox virus on it. When he went back that day, he put it on. In the middle of the night, he had a rash and high fever." As soon as her voice fell, everyone stepped back on guard, and some even covered their noses.

Song Qing looked at them contemptuously and said, "even you all know that smallpox virus is very infectious. How cruel is it to give it back to ci'er?"

"No, by no means, I will not, sir." Said Mrs. song aloud.

Song Qingqing sighed: "since my grandmother refuses to admit it, I have no choice but to report to an official."

Song Shangshu's face sank suddenly. Originally, the emperor had already complained about his song family. Now, at this juncture, there is such a lawsuit for human life, but it's amazing. Isn't it that everyone in the court knows about it? Where is his old face? Isn't Yinger's Queen even more hopeless?

He quickly stopped and said, "don't report to the government. Everyone who has to publicize the family's affairs is well known. What's the system?"

Song Qing pressed step by step: "please give me an explanation as soon as possible."

Song Shangshu is very resourceful. He calms her down first. After a long time, when ci'er gets better, he will forget about it. Then he can make the big thing smaller and the small thing smaller.

"Qing Qing, my grandfather is also very kind to ci'er. He is seriously ill, and we feel the most uncomfortable. Everything has a priority. Now the most important thing for us is to treat him quickly. I'll send someone to invite the best doctor for him now, and we must cure him." Song Shangshu pondered.

Song Qing sneers in his heart. When your doctor comes, my dear son will be in peace. Don't be hypocritical. But she didn't show her face. She just said, "I've asked a doctor to treat ci'er. Don't bother my grandfather. Now what I have to do is to find out the murderer. If my grandfather is ill, then my granddaughter will do it for him. After all, the murderer is also in the back house of the Song Dynasty. Now it's my ci'er who's going to hurt. Who's going to hurt in the future? Grandfather said, "isn't it?"