The Most Spoiled Medical Concubine

"Did the prince come to see me? I'm sorry to disappoint you! " Song Qingqing looked at him with a sneer on his face.

Xuanyuansheng looked at her swollen face, subconsciously squeezed the medicine bottle in her hand.

He frowned and said, "it's a long way back to the capital. You don't have a carriage. How can you go back?"

"We can walk back!" She answered in a deep voice.

"It's going to be late now, but you're brave enough to walk at night?" Xuanyuansheng looked at her with an eyebrow.

"Don't bother your highness!" With that, she helped Liu and turned around.

Xuanyuansheng frowned. This little girl is really like a hedgehog. She can stab whoever she catches!

"Ling Fei!" He gave a cry.

"My subordinates are here!" Ling Fei falls from the sky.

"Take them to Bizhu garden in our palace!" Xuanyuansheng ordered.

"Yes Ling Fei answered and said in a low voice: "Mrs. song San, Miss Song San, this way, please!"

Liu's nervous looking at Song Qingqing, eyeful dependence.

Song Qing knew clearly that it was not suitable to go on the road at this time. If baobuqi met Su hanyue again, he was afraid that Liu's reputation would be destroyed.

"Let's go!" She took Liu's hand and followed Ling Fei.

Bizhu garden is the exclusive courtyard of xuanyuansheng in Wuji temple. It is quiet and quiet. The garden is prosperous and beautiful.

At this time, song Qingqing didn't want to see the scenery. After settling down Liu, she felt that her face was burning.

There is no ready-made medicine in her hand. She has to go out to look for it.

When he turned around and walked outside the door, he saw xuanyuansheng standing under a big tree full of kapok. The cool wind blew his Jinyu robe, which made him more elegant.

"Where are you going?" He looked back with a faint smile at the corners of his eyes and eyebrows.

Song Qing took a deep breath, walked up to him and said, "thank you, your highness!"

"What's xieben palace?" He approached her and asked her with a smile.

"His highness Xie left us in Bizhu garden!" Song Qing said with a frown.

"This palace is just a little help! Moreover, you have saved my palace's life. If I help you, I will repay you Xuanyuan Sheng said in a light voice.

Song Qing squinted and knew that he would not be so kind.

Since then, the two do not owe each other just!

"Since your highness said so, the courtesan accepted his Highness's kindness!" Then she turned and left.

Xuanyuansheng looked at her back, his heart trembled.

He subconsciously ran after her and held her slender wrist.

"I have medicine!" He burst out.

Song Qing looked at him in a daze. After a long time, he threw away his wrist and frowned, "what medicine do you have?"

"Cure your face!" He answered softly.

For a long time, Song Qing nodded.

He took her to the pavilion, spread out the palm, a small purple porcelain bottle lying there quietly.

"Thank you very much." Song Qingqing took the porcelain bottle and felt the temperature in his palm inexplicably.

"Can you use it? If you don't have enough strength, I'm afraid it won't work! " With that, he looked at Song Qingqing. The next second, he reached out and grabbed the porcelain bottle back.

"Well, are you going back?" Before Song Qingqing finished speaking, he saw that he had opened the porcelain bottle, poured out the medicine oil from it, and put it on her swollen face.

"No!" She instinctively wanted to refuse.

But he was domineering fixed her head, first action gently put on, and then rub hard.

Song Qingqing bit her teeth, tears in her eyes, but she held back, did not flow down! It's really painful. This asshole, can't he use less strength?

As if to see through her mind, Xuanyuan Sheng said indifferently: "I told you, the strength is small, no effect!"

Xuanyuansheng rubbed her face for her. A moment later, he felt a soft mass in his palm, which made his heart jump out of control.

"All right?" Song's impatient voice interrupted his reverie.

He quickly withdrew his hand, and then pretended to cover up a look, said: "this is much better, swelling and pain will disappear later!"

Song Qingqing only felt that the original pain was replaced by a chill. She stroked her cheek with one hand and bowed her head to say, "thank you very much!"

"I told you, but I'm just paying you back!" Xuanyuansheng chuckles.

"But even if it's paying back, I'm still grateful to you!" Song Qingqing looked at him seriously.

Xuanyuansheng's deep eyes fell on Song Qingqing's delicate face. She should be only 12 years old, right? Why does her strength and forbearance make people feel that it is not in line with her age?

Song Qingqing suddenly thought of the candidate for his crown princess, and he was in a hurry: "Your Highness? Can you tell me if the princess's people have been chosen? "

"It's settled!" Xuanyuansheng nodded, and his deep eyes flashed a light.

"Who is it?" She suddenly clenched her fist nervously.

Xuanyuansheng looked at her up and down and said, "what? You care a lot, don't you

Song Qing anxiously grasped his arm and said in a trembling voice, "tell me, who is it?"

Xuanyuansheng looked down at her tightly held arm and felt it was boiling hot.

"Song Ying!" He lightly spits out two words.

As if the thunder poured on her head, her whole heart was blown apart.

Why is it still her? Is the trajectory still unchanged?

Looking at her bloody face, xuanyuansheng frowned and said, "what's the matter with you?"

Song looked at him in shock and asked, "there are thousands of beautiful women in the world. Why is it just her? Why is it just her? "

"Song Qing? You should be happy, shouldn't you? It's your song family Xuanyuansheng looks at her puzzled.

happy? Is Song Ying happy to send herself to the fire pit in the future? Will her family be broken in the future? Happy future, her tragic ending?

no Never! Anyone is good, but it can't be her!

"Your Highness, she can't be a princess! I really can't! " Song Qing looked at him anxiously.

"Song Qing? Is it because of the discord between your families that you don't want her to be the Crown Princess and can't see her well? " Xuanyuansheng couldn't help questioning her.

"No! No Song Qing shook his head forcefully.

Xuanyuansheng left her heartlessly and said in a deep voice: "it's a fact that can't be changed to marry the Song family. No matter what you think in your heart, it can't be changed any more!"

Looking at his back, song Qingqing sat there for a long time and murmured: "even if she will let you die in the future, will you marry her?"

Xuanyuansheng suddenly turned back and glared at her: "what do you say? What did you just say? "

Song Qingqing didn't say a word, but his gray face stimulated xuanyuansheng.

"Song Qingqing, you are really vicious! In order to hurt Song Ying badly, I will say anything. Do you know what you just said, my palace can kill you! "

Song Qingqing only felt that a wave of sadness struck her, which was enough to destroy her. She was tired both physically and mentally. She was red eyed and yelled, "come on, you will kill me now! If I die, I will be saved in the future. I will be used as a chip and a chess piece again, and I will not die miserably! "

"Come on! Come on She screamed hysterically, and her tears flowed out. She frightened xuanyuansheng and stayed there for a long time.

Song Qingqing wiped his tears and ran away quickly.

Xuanyuansheng didn't go after her. Looking at her disappearing figure, a sense of sadness flashed across her handsome face.

"Your Highness, Miss Song San has gone with his wife!" Ling Fei reports to him anxiously.