The Most Spoiled Medical Concubine

"Why is she here?" Song Qingqing asks Xiao Ying.

Xiao Ying is not surprised: "Miss Song is a regular customer of the drugstore. She has bought all the medicines in the drugstore. It is estimated that she can open a drugstore at home."

In an instant, song Qingqing realized that she only cared about Liu enhuai because she was not drunk.

"Well, cousin enhuai has suffered a lot. This unruly young lady is very tight!" She joked.

Xiao Ying said: "master, you're wrong. Song Yihuan has come to this drugstore since she started. She's as good as a lamb. You haven't seen her before. She can sour people's skin with her accent. No matter how much master Biao ignores her, she is not angry

"Really?" Song Qingqing can hardly believe that there is anyone who can make song Yihuan soft. If she remembers correctly, song Yihuan was run by Liu enhuai. Does she really mind?

Xiao Ying nodded and said, "how can we say that the wicked have their own mill? When Miss Song comes to our young master, she doesn't even dare to breathe. "

Song Qingqing didn't say a word. She felt that song Yihuan had another plan for Liu enhuai, but she didn't know whether the big lady knew about it.

They talked all the way and soon came to the door of Hanxiang building.

Xiao Ying's face sank, and she rushed in first.

A beautiful looking woman came forward quickly, with a fragrant brocade in her hand. She was afraid to brush towards Xiao Ying's face: "ah, you look very fresh. Are you coming to Hanxiang building for the first time? We have beautiful women here. We have all kinds of them you like! "

Xiao Ying reaches out and grabs her wrist. When it hurts, she cries out.

"OK, where's the pickling man? How dare he fight with my mother? Someone will kill him!" The woman yelled.

Xiao Ying suddenly pulls out her sword. The sharp edge of the sword makes the woman shiver.

Song Qingqing came up to her and said, "if you want to live, let your boss come out."

The woman looked frightened at the little girl in front of her. She had bright eyes and white teeth. She looked sweet, but she didn't think that when she spoke, she was so cruel.

"I don't know what you're talking about. I'm the man in charge of Hanxiang building!" Women argue with themselves.

"It seems that she doesn't want to tell the truth. Xiao Ying should loosen her muscles and bones." Song Qingqing sits lazily on the chair beside him.

"Yes, sir Xiao Ying answered and reached out to lift the woman up.

The woman screamed in horror: "let me go!"

Song qingmou with a sneer, saw someone suddenly hit the concealed weapon toward Xiao Ying, her face sank, the cup in her hand smashed out, just hit the concealed weapon, completely hit the ground.

Pieces of the cup fell all over the floor, only to hear the whole hall inside a scream.

Song Qing doesn't make a sound. She just hopes that the more chaotic the fragrant building is, the better. She doesn't believe it. Shangguanrui will turn a blind eye to it.

Sure enough, a moment later, a woman in black came down quickly from upstairs, looked at Song Qing deeply and said, "Miss Song San, our master, please go up and talk."

Song Qingqing gives Xiao Ying a wink, and he throws the woman on the ground.

The woman gritted her teeth and scolded: "bastard, I will never forgive you!"

Song Qingqing's face changed. He picked up the teapot on the table and poured it directly on the woman's face: "noisy!"

The woman was drenched all over in an instant, so scared that she didn't dare to say anything any more.

The woman in black frowned and glanced at Song Qingqing, and there was a flash of caution on her face.

When they came to the second floor, they only heard the sound of playing the piano. The sound was melodious and sweet, which made Song Qing fall in love. Before she came to find shangguanrui to settle the accounts, she was ready to assassinate him, but she was blocked by no intention. At that time, she knew that she had hit the key point. Would she not die?

The woman in black suddenly stopped, reached out to stop Xiao Ying and said, "our master told us that we saw Miss Song San, and the rest of us stayed outside."

Xiao Ying's face flashed a fierce color. He just wanted to draw his sword, but Song Qing stopped him and said, "wait!"

Song Qing pushes the door into the room where the sound of Qin comes. On the Qin stage, shangguanrui, dressed in black, is sitting there.

The sound of his piano is different from that of unintentional. Unintentional is mixed with the meaning of tenderness. However, his music can make people recognize his bold and undisguised ambition.

Song Qing thought that this should be his true nature, right? He was always wary, otherwise he would not have planned to occupy Jinxi city and seize xuanyuansheng's throne.

His blood flowed cruelly in his bones, just like him, cruel and merciless.

She stood there listening for a long time, as if after a fight with him, when he stopped, her eyes were full of chill.

Shangguanrui turns his head to see her, and the corner of his mouth rises slightly, revealing a smile of evil: "Song San? Did you come in person at last? "

Song tilted his teeth and glared at him: "where's Xiao Yu?"

Shangguanrui picked an eyebrow: "I suddenly find that you are right and wrong!"

Song Qingleng asked him: "why do you say that?"

Shangguanrui slowly stepped down from the piano stage and approached her step by step, saying: "you keep saying that you don't like me, but you actually sent someone to inquire about the news of our king. You don't like our king, but you care about our king's whereabouts so much?"

Song Qingqing's face showed a cool smile: "I've never seen such a self amorous person before, but I've never seen such a self amorous person even shameless."

Shangguanrui clapped his hands and praised: "well scolded! I'm a humble man. In our tartar Dynasty, how many beautiful women are crying and making a fuss to be my king? I don't see them all. I only like you song San. At this time, I'm very happy to hear you scold me. "

"Qing'er, are you right?" Shangguanrui came close to her ear and opened his mouth.

Song leaned aside to avoid him and looked at him scornfully, saying: "shangguanrui, I don't want to talk nonsense to you this time. If you know what's going on, let Xiao Yu out as soon as possible. Otherwise, I'll annoy you and set fire to your fragrant house! Believe it or not? "

"Xin, I believe whatever you say!" Shangguanrui drew a long epilogue, slowly walked back to the stage, said: "come on, play a song, play your best mountain and water."

Song Qingqing said in a cold voice, "you are not the bosom friend of song San. Why should I play for you?"

Shangguanrui looks at her with an eyebrow: "you really don't play?"

Song Qingqing glared at him and sat on the chair beside him, ignoring him at all.

Shangguanrui sighed: "it seems that you really have no sincerity to save your subordinates back!"

"What do you mean? What have you done to Xiao Yu? " Song Qing sternly questioned him.