The Most Spoiled Medical Concubine

Xue Fu is finally pushed away by xuanyuansheng on the pretext that she wants to feel her pulse, and asks song Qingqing to feel her pulse.

Xue Fu's eyes were red. She looked at Song Qingqing pitifully and said, "Song San, am I going to die?"

Song Qingqing didn't say a word. He just wrote a medicine list for her seriously.

Xue Fu suddenly took her hand and said, "Song San, I'm asking you, why don't you tell me? How am I doing now? "

Song Qingqing's cold eyes fell on her and said in a light voice: "the most taboo thing about palpitation is anger. I'm afraid miss Xue hasn't paid attention to my explanation these days?"

Xue Fu's eyes are full of resentment. She doesn't want to be angry. It's just that everything is not going well. If the emperor can fulfill her wish, why should she be worried every day? What she wants is just a reputation? But why didn't the Emperor just give it to her, and even song San had to come to her?

She clenched her teeth, turned to look at xuanyuansheng and said, "emperor, can song San and I talk about something alone?"

Xuanyuansheng's deep eyes flashed a touch of coldness. He originally wanted to refuse, but song Qingqing had agreed: "good!"

He looked at her anxiously, then walked out slowly.

Seeing his back disappear, Xue Fu knelt down at Song Qingqing's feet: "Song San, please don't rob the emperor with me, OK? You know I love him in my heart

Song Qingqing was startled. He held her in a hurry and said, "get up quickly. What are you talking nonsense about?"

"If you don't promise me, I won't get up," she struggled

Song Qingqing calmed down, looked at Xue Fu kneeling on the ground, and asked in a deep voice, "who told you these messy things?"

Xue Fu couldn't help crying. She said in a trembling voice: "Song San, you promised my father to send me to the emperor. Now you have done it. Why don't you do it in the end and let the emperor marry me? How could you have saved your father if I hadn't come down the mountain? "

Song Qingqing frowned. Was she threatening to repay her kindness? It's just a matter of emotion. It's consensual. How can she say such ridiculous things?

"Miss Xue, I can help you with anything else, or even cure your illness. But I can't help you with the only thing that the emperor marries you. The emperor is a superior king. Why would he listen to me?" The Song Dynasty has a deep voice.

Xue Fu looked at her disappointedly: "are you unwilling to help me, or are you selfish?"

"What do you mean?" Song said

Xue Fu staggered to his feet and scoffed: "Song San, people tell me that you are a fox. I don't believe it. In my eyes, you are not only a life-saving benefactor, but also a confidant and sister. I trust you so much that I even let you go to the palace to treat me. But you are so good that you seduce the emperor, not only to seal your official position, but also to prevent you from being punished, Promise the Empress Dowager to spoil the concubines as soon as possible and let them have children. How shameless you are

Song Qing's heart trembles. How can he promise such a request? Is it worth it for her? At the thought of him spoiling other women because of himself, her throat was like cotton, sour and soft.

Xue Fu's cold eyes looked at her complicated face with a touch of sarcasm in her mouth. She sighed: "Song San, song San, you are really cheating me!" Said, suddenly took out a sharp dagger from under the pillow.

Song Qing was shocked: "what are you doing, Xue Fu?"

Xue Fu's face showed a determined smile: "what can I do? I'm a sick man. I can't compete with you or rob you. All I can use is my broken body to let you live in my shadow forever. "

At this time, song Qingqing had only one idea in her mind. She must not let Xue Fu die. She rushed to her, grasped her wrist tightly, and said in a deep voice, "Xue Fu, do you think you can make everyone feel guilty if you die?"

"No, it won't. You will only fulfill other people's conspiracy when you die. Don't you think it's funny that you are used by others, but you don't know it?" Song Qingqing yelled in her ear.

In several fights, Xue Fu was song Qingqing's opponent, and the dagger was quickly snatched by her.

Xue Fu looked at her with a faint smile on her pale face.

Song Qing loves to be on guard, but she suddenly grabs her hand between the lightning and flint, and then stabs her chest and abdomen.

"Schiff!" A roar suddenly rang out behind them. A moment later, xuanyuansheng rushed over and held her in her arms, covered with blood.

She murmured, "why, why did song San kill me?"

Song Qingqing stood there, her hands full of blood. She didn't kill Xue Fu. Xue Fu grabbed her hand and stabbed it into her body. Why did she lie.

"How are you, Schiff?" Xuanyuansheng's face was full of anxiety and worry.

Xue Fu touched his face with bloody fingers and said, "brother Sheng, I can call you now without scruple, do you know? You appear in my dream many times. When we were young, I was your little tail. We went to the mountain to catch birds, and then you roasted pheasant for me. It's really delicious

She licked the cleft lip and said feebly, "it's just that everything has changed as she grows up. You have become the emperor, and I'm just the thief girl of the bandit leader."

Song Qingqing suddenly thought of old man Xue's warning. She said in a hurry: "emperor, we need to save people now."

Xuanyuan Sheng gave her a complicated look and heard Xue Fu sob: "no, I don't want to see her. Brother Sheng, you let her go and let her get out of my palace. She's going to kill me."

Xuanyuansheng doesn't believe that song Qingqing will kill Xue Fu. She should know the importance of Xue Fu better than anyone else, but she can't leave her to stimulate Xue Fu at the moment. She can only let her step down first.

"You go out first and call a royal doctor to come in and treat Xue Fu's wound! Come on He urged her in a deep voice.

Song Qingqing clenched his fist, stabbed his fingernail deeply into his palm, and then turned away without hesitation for a moment.

Xuanyuansheng turned to look at her back, and his eyes were full of condensation.

After Song Qingqing returned to the rose Pavilion, her face was very ugly. Her blood covered appearance frightened Green Toad. She hurriedly changed her clothes and helped her clean the blood stains on her body.

Xiao Yu looked at her pale face anxiously and said in a low voice, "Miss? What's going on? "

Song looked at her and said, "Xue Fu is hurt!"

As smart as Xiao Yu, she understood what she said in an instant. She took a cold breath: "I heard that Miss Xue Fu has always been weak. How can she make such a decision? Is it not someone who wants to stir up trouble from the middle? "

Song Qing nodded. Of course, she guessed that it was someone who wanted to stir it up. If she guessed correctly, it must be her dear little aunt Song Ying.

Her face was cold at the thought.

There was a noise outside the house, and then a team of bodyguards surrounded the whole rose Pavilion. Someone took the lead and said, "Song court envoy, you are suspected of killing the princess. Please go to the criminal department with us."