The Most Spoiled Medical Concubine

"Go back and tell grandfather, I won't go back!" Her tone was firm, then she looked at Liu minde standing on one side and said, "close the door and see off the guests!"

"No, miss three!" The housekeeper was pushed out by Liu minde and said in a low voice, "housekeeper, don't howl. No one can change what the third lady has decided."

The housekeeper stamped his feet angrily: "what can I do? The people in the palace are still waiting in the house. If she doesn't go back, I'm afraid the emperor will blame her."

Liu minde spoke straightforwardly and said, "what did you do earlier? Now I know I'm in a hurry. When I sent it, why didn't you expect this one? "

The housekeeper angrily pointed to Liu minde and scolded: "you are tired of living, aren't you? Dare to break the law

What else did Liu want to say, but she was pulled away by her mother-in-law, and closed the door: "what are you doing with them? Let them think of a way by themselves, I see clearly anyway, these three young ladies are smart, not a loser! "

Liu minde nodded and said, "I'm afraid she has to force the master to come forward."

The housekeeper had no choice, so he ordered someone to ride a fast horse and report back to the house.

Once in a while, it was almost dawn. Song Shangshu spent the night with Ling Fei in the flower hall. He was very tired. Now when he heard the sound of the horse's hooves, he thought he had brought song Qingqing back.

He said in an urgent voice: "maybe people are back. Let's go out and have a look, bodyguard Ling."

As soon as they went out, they saw the bodyguard jump down from the horse and kneel down to salute.

Song Shangshu asked: "why did you come back by yourself? What about miss three? Why didn't she come back with you? "

Bodyguard guarding Ling Fei is not easy to say, just drooping eyes dare not say a word.

Song Shangshu immediately realized that he wanted to call the bodyguard to reply, but he heard Ling Fei speak lazily: "Song Shangshu? What do you mean? Is there anything else you can't let others know? "

Song Shangshu frowned and said in a low voice, "no, how can I?"

Ling Fei glared at him: "say it here."

The bodyguard had to say: "the third lady said that she didn't want to come back. She also said that she had sent her out and wanted to take her back. She thought she was a clay figurine. She pinched it back and forth..."

Song Shangshu kept winking at him and told him not to say anything, but he just couldn't see it. He said it selfishly and almost fainted.

Ling Fei scoffed: "I thought that the third young lady was really ill and went to Chuang Tzu to take care of her. Is it adult song who sent her away? What did she do to make Mr. song so angry that she was sent to Chuang Tzu's rough place as a pampered young lady? "

Song Shang's writing was green and white. He gritted his teeth and said, "no, bodyguard Ling, you see she won't come back now. How can you tell the emperor?"

Ling Fei helpless hands: "there is no way, I can only tell the truth."

Song Shangshu was in a hurry: "don't, bodyguard Ling, you see, if you don't wait, I'll send someone to pick her up."

Ling Fei looked at him and said, "Mr. Song, you are a smart man. You need to tie the bell to solve the problem. Do you understand this?"

Yes, he does? It's worse than killing him to let him do such shameful things. However, is there any other way?

He pondered for a long time before sighing: "Alas, it seems that I can only go there myself."

When song Shangshu came to Songjiazhuang, he saw a lot of villagers gathered in Mrs. Liu's yard. He wanted to take people away secretly, but now it seems impossible.

Song Qing is sitting on the stone pier, feeling the pulse of the villagers. She patiently asks the villagers what physical discomfort they have, and then lowers her head to write a detailed prescription for her to apply for medicine.

Liu minde was the first to see song Shangshu, and quickly called out, "it's the master

The villagers were very curious to see that song Shangshu had entered the courtyard with a straight face.

Song did not get up, but pretended not to see him and continued to feel the pulse and prescribe medicine for the villagers.

Song Shangshu can't hang on his face. He thinks that no matter how angry song Qingqing is, he should worry about his face and at least salute him. But now it seems that he is wrong.

He winked at the housekeeper. The housekeeper came forward quickly and said, "miss three, here comes the master."

Song tilted his head and did not lift his mouth: "come on, I'm busy."

The housekeeper hastily pushed the villagers away and said, "everyone is scattered. Miss three has something to do today. She won't help you see a doctor."

Seeing the villagers stand up and leave in twos and threes, song Qingqing immediately became angry: "who asked you to drive them away? I promised to see a doctor for them. How can I be a man who doesn't believe what I say? "

I don't know why, song Shangshu always felt that there was something in her words, which was sarcastic.

The housekeeper's face flashed a touch of fear and said in a low voice: "miss three, we really don't have time. The master is waiting for you."

A sneer appeared on Song Qingqing's face. She said in a deep voice, "if you don't want to wait, you can go. No one will stop you." With that, she continued to consult the villagers.

Song Shang couldn't hang on to his writing. He said, "Song Qingqing, you've had enough."

Song Qing narrowed his eyes and looked at him sarcastically: "what's enough? Why is grandfather so angry? It's a good thing for me to treat the villagers. Doesn't it mean that our master is considerate of the villagers in Chuang Tzu? Doesn't grandfather want me to take care of them? "

As soon as she said this, song Shangshu felt the dissatisfied eyes of the villagers. He just wanted to make his teeth itch. He was angry and could not fight. This kind of feeling was really worse than death.

"Sir, would you like to sit in the room for a while?" Mrs. Liu couldn't bear to see it any more, so she had to be a peacemaker.

Song Shangshu deep spit out a bad breath, with her into the house.

As time went by, from early morning to noon, she still didn't plan to leave, which made song Shangshu couldn't wait any longer. He walked out of the door and said, "Song Qingqing, what are you going to do?"

Song Qingqing slowly put down the rice paper in his hand. At this time, the fine sunlight fell on her little face, which made her face more beautiful and moving.

Song Shangshu stares at her and is surprised at her change now. He doesn't know when, but the little girl who was not well-known has become more aggressive.

She gently opened her thin lips and said in a soft voice, "since my grandfather sent me here, I must have the intention of my grandfather, but I hope I can do something for the villagers. After all, this is the Chuang Tzu of the Song family. They have cultivated in this Chuang Tzu for generations, and they are also the loyal servants of the Song family."