The Most Spoiled Medical Concubine

Seeing that he was about to arrive at his door, he heard a voice of indignation behind him: "Song Qingqing, stop!"

She subconsciously looked back and saw the angry song Yihuan standing not far away. Her eyes were red, and it was obvious that she had just cried.

Song had no pity for her at all. She sneered, "what? Is Miss Song not disgraceful enough? Do you have to come to the door and let me step on you again? "

Song Yihuan clenched her teeth, then suddenly rushed to her in front of her, hands to her neck forcefully.

"Song Qingqing, you shameless cheap girl, you go to die, I will strangle you!" She almost exerted all her strength to push Song Qing against the wall.

Song Qingqing wanted to kick her away, but suddenly the figure in front of him just heard "bang!" After the sound, she fell down.

Song Qingqing looks at the visitor in surprise. His face is full of condensation. It's shangguanrui who hasn't appeared for a long time. He stands there dressed in black, with a touch of sarcasm on his handsome face. He says in a low voice: "this stupid woman wants your life. It's better to kill her." With that, the sharp sword was ready to stab her throat.

"Stop it!" Song Qingqing quickly grasped his wrist.

Shangguanrui's eyes flashed with a flash of streamer. He looked at her with an eyebrow and said, "what? You're not softhearted, are you? According to what I know about your temperament, you should not be like this? "

Song Qingqing said coldly, "Song Yihuan died at my door. Are you helping me or hurting me?"

Shangguanrui lips slightly up, light voice way: "this is the song three I know, enough ruthless, enough domineering." He slowly took back the long sword and ordered in a deep voice: "someone, send her to the gate of the Song family mansion in good condition."

After a subordinate came out and saluted him respectfully, he mentioned that song Yihuan had disappeared in front of them.

Song Qingqing noticed something strange in his eyes. Subconsciously, he looked down and found that he was still holding his wrist, which made her release her hand in a hurry.

"I'm going back. Goodbye!" She also does not lift the head of finish saying, then want to leave.

The sword in shangguanrui's hand blocked her way. He just said: "Qing'er, you are stingy. It's clear that I saved you. Shouldn't you show it?"

Song Qingqing frowned at him and said, "don't call me qinger, and I didn't ask you to save me. Do you think song Yihuan can really hurt me?" Her implication is very clear, you are full of meddling.

Sure enough, shangguanrui's face sank immediately. He suddenly bullied her and whispered in her ear: "I said that the name of Qing'er is only me in the world, and I will never let anyone hurt you. Do you understand? "

Song Qingqing's heart trembled. If she didn't know his identity, it would be all right. But now she knows very well that the person in front of her is the tartar king, the man she hated most in her previous life. She will never be involved with him again in this life.

She took a deep breath: "shangguanrui, song San is just a nameless little girl, it's not worth it."

Shangguanrui looked at her eyes and asked, "do you really care about me at all?"

What kind of person are you? Who killed me? Who destroyed my family? Or the people who killed people like hemp, occupied the whole Jinxi Dynasty and became the first emperor in the world? To him, only hate, unforgettable hate, where come of what care?

"Shangguanrui, it seems that we are not familiar with this word yet?" She looked at him scornfully.

Shangguanrui's heart suddenly sank to the bottom of the valley. How can she say that? He is full of affection for her, but why is she mercilessly stepping on the bottom of her feet?

"Since you don't care about me, why did you save me?" He snapped.

Song Qingqing secretly clenched her teeth. If she knew that he was the future tartar king at that time, she would not save him if she killed him. Now she is very regretful for lifting a stone and smashing her own foot. The only thing she can do is to draw a line with him.

"If you are concerned that I saved you at the beginning, then I'm really wrong. If you are met by me like this again in the future, I will never mind my own business." The Song Dynasty spoke indifferently.

"Mind your own business?" Shangguan Rui's eyes were cold, and he clenched his fist hard. He laughed for a long time.

That smile is too strange, fall in Song Qingqing's eyes, let her heart can't help but guard.

Step by step, she retreated and said, "shangguanrui, what do you want to do?"

Shangguanrui didn't say a word, just slowly pushed her back, until she couldn't retreat, and hit the wall with a thump. The thump was so fierce that the back of her head hurt violently.

"You're the one that shangguanrui likes. You can't escape!" He spoke word by word.

Song Qingqing was angry and raised a slap on his cheek.

Shangguanrui's head turned to one side, but he didn't get angry either. He just touched his hot cheek and said, "you are my woman. You beat me and never fight back. My life will be yours even in the future."

Song Qingqing yelled: "you are despicable!"

Shangguanrui chuckled: "yes, you scold me very well. My Tartar's temperament and temperament are always the things I like. As long as I like them, I will try my best to grab them. Even if I can't grab them, I will destroy everything."

Song Qingqi's whole body trembles and is imprisoned by him. Her body is close to the wall, which makes her want to kick him away.

Shangguanrui reaches for her hand to lift a wisp of hair that falls on her ear, and sniffs it gently on her nose. He can't help but make an intoxicated expression. He sighs: "Qing'er, it's really fragrant!"

Song Qingqing couldn't bear it. He bent his knee and hit him at the waist.

Shangguanrui has been guarding against her for a long time. He turns around to avoid her and hoops her in his arms.

"Let go, shameless, let go of me!" Song tilted his body and struggled fiercely.

Shangguanrui said in a low voice: "don't move, my good son. Do you want others to see us entangled? I don't mind if you agree. "

Song Qing fell in love and quickly calmed down. She stared at him with a cold face: "what do you want?"

Shangguanrui nodded his head with satisfaction and said, "this is good, isn't it?"

Song Qing secretly scolds you, you big head ghost. You want to stab to death. Do you know?

Shangguanrui didn't know what she thought, but said, "I just came to Jinxi City, and now I'm the king of Tartars. You should celebrate for me, shouldn't you?"

What does it have to do with her that he became king of Tartars? Why celebrate with her? What's more, he is the enemy of his past life. It's not as good as killing him. Do you celebrate?

"I'm not free!" She refused directly.

Shangguan Rui tut said: "since you are not free, it seems that I have to go to your house."