The Most Spoiled Medical Concubine

Song tilted his arm and frowned, "why don't you go? Shall we go back? "

Xuanyuansheng wanted to ask her, Qingqing, where do you want to go? Don't you like the palace? We agreed to be together? No matter what happens, we should be together, but how can you not keep your word?

"You drink too much, pour!" He reached out and pulled her in his arms.

Song Qingqing suddenly pushed him away and said, "you're not Bai Wuchang. You don't know the way back, do you?" Because of drinking, her face turned red, in the moonlight, with never had the charm.

She retreated to the stone table, reached for the wine pot, and said, "here is wine. I want to drink. Today is wine. Today is drunk."

Xuanyuansheng strode over, snatched the bottle from her hand and put it aside.

"Give me my wine back!" She was so fierce that she staggered behind him to grab the bottle.

Xuanyuansheng only had time to turn her head, and then she suddenly threw herself at him and fell asleep.

He had no choice but to smile and take her to the rose Pavilion.

Song Qingqing came to the bed, his mouth still kept muttering: "cousin enhuai, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to hurt your heart."

Xuanyuansheng's face sank. When did a cousin come out? What's going on? He wanted to make it clear, but song had fallen asleep. No matter how he yelled, he didn't respond.

He had to cover the brocade quilt for her. Looking at her sleeping face, he twisted her eyebrows. What did the little girl experience in the last few days?

He called Xiao Yu in from the outside and first asked her to cook a bowl of wake-up Soup for Song Qing.

Xiao yuduan came, and he tried the temperature himself. Then she woke song Qingqing up. She was sleepy and her head was heavy. She reached out and patted him away and said, "I want to sleep. Go away."

"Qingqing, drink the wake-up soup first, or you will have a headache when you get up tomorrow!" He coaxed her with patience.

Song Qing turned a deaf ear and turned over to ignore him.

Xuanyuan Sheng's eyebrows sank. He took a big sip of the hangover soup and hugged song Qingqing.

Xiao Yu didn't dare to look at it. She turned her back quickly, but somehow she felt that her ears were getting hot. In her cognition, she had never seen the emperor so intimate with anyone.

Song Qingqing reluctantly swallows the wine and opens her eyes in confusion. When she sees xuanyuansheng's face magnified in front of her eyes, she subconsciously clenches her teeth.

Hiss, pain hit, xuanyuansheng face suddenly changed, he quickly reached out and gently pinched her chin, this face ugly back to one side.

Xuanyuansheng's heart was full of twists and turns. She had planned to feed her sobering soup, but she was so beautiful that he forgot the danger and wanted to indulge himself, but she bit her hard, and his cold sweat was coming out.

Song Qingqing, who was no longer disturbed, turned over contentedly and went on sleeping. He held Xuanyuan Sheng's anger in his throat and couldn't attack it. In the end, it just turned into a sigh. After covering her with a quilt, he went out of the door.

Xiao Yu stood in front of him, looking at his fierce face, beating a drum in his heart. What's the matter with the emperor? Didn't you look as gentle as water just now? How can it be so frightening in an instant?

Xuanyuansheng stares at Xiaoyu and asks, "what happened to Qingqing in the Song family?"

Xiao Yu pursed her lips. She didn't dare to report Liu en Huai's story to the emperor. After all, it's the master's privacy. It's just the master's personal information.

Seeing her struggling face, xuanyuansheng guessed something and sneered: "you can keep other things from me, but only when it comes to her feelings, you must report them truthfully."

Xiao Yu was shocked by his cold and fierce momentum. She quickly knelt down on the ground and said, "my subordinates didn't deliberately hide the emperor. They just don't think these things are enough to report to the emperor."

Xuanyuansheng coldly coagulates her, looking straight at her, she is frightened and cold all over.

"Isn't it enough to say about cousin enhuai?" He spoke coldly.

As soon as Xiao Yu's face changed, she said in a hurry: "I only know that Liu enhuai is the master's cousin. I don't know anything else!"

Xuanyuansheng pondered for a long time, then suddenly gave a sneer, let Xiao Yu's heart immediately sink down.

"Sure enough, you are loyal to Qingqing, but have you forgotten your identity?" He fixed his eyebrows on her.

After a long time, Xiao Yu said: "back to the emperor, Liu enhuai really likes the young lady. He was almost killed for the sake of the young lady. The young lady saved his life, and because she refused him, we rushed back to the palace."

Xuanyuansheng's face softened. It seemed that the little girl had a little conscience. She knew that he was worried about her safety in the palace, so she came back. It was just who wanted to kill Liu enhuai? Does that man have ulterior motives for Song Qing?

His eyes sank. From Liu's being tied up to Liu enhuai's being injured, there was a pair of black hands hiding behind the scenes. He had to pull those black hands out as soon as possible, otherwise he would never go out alone.

"Have you found out who hurt Liu enhuai?" Xuanyuansheng asks Xiao Yu.

Xiao Yu thought of song Qingqing's killing at the bottom of her eyes when she left that night. She said in a low voice, "I don't know, but the young lady seems to know that she went out the door the night after Liu enhuai was injured. When she came back, it was almost dawn. She was covered with blood and her subordinates were scared. Finally, she found that she wasn't hurt, so she didn't dare to ask more."

Xuanyuan Sheng's heart fluctuated, his fists clenched and clenched. She went to see the man alone. Did she kill him herself? Or?

There are too many doubts in my heart. I want to ask her, but I know her temperament clearly. I'm afraid that if I ask more questions, she will be bored. On the contrary, there is a gap between them. It's really embarrassing for him.

Xuanyuansheng sat at the head of her bed, looking at her sleeping face, only feeling sad. What did she bear alone? Why don't you say it? Don't you think he can share her worries?

It's a long night. He's always around her like a sculpture.

Early in the morning, song Qingqing was awakened by a headache. She opened her eyes vaguely, pressed her head hard and yelled: "Xiao Yu, my head hurts so much. Come on!"

Xiao Yu quickly ran into the house from the outside, holding the cold honey water in her hand and handed it to her: "Miss, you should try this first."

Song Qingqing took it and drank it. The sweet taste made her feel more comfortable. She frowned and said, "what's wrong with me? Is it a cold? "