The Most Spoiled Medical Concubine

Xuanyuan Sheng frowned and suddenly stood up, trying to chase him out. But after a moment, he waved his hand and said, "let them go!"

"Yes Ling Fei didn't dare to say anything more. He turned around and wanted to retreat.

"Wait!" Xuanyuansheng in the end changed the doctrine, ordered Ling Fei to catch up with a carriage in the past.

Song Qingqing and Liu went back to song Fu late at night. Fortunately, song Qingshan didn't come back, otherwise they would have no way to explain to him.

"Tilt? Does your face still hurt? " Liu stretched out his hand to touch her cheek, but he was afraid of her pain. His arm was stiff there, and his eyes were dancing with tears.

"Niang, it doesn't hurt anymore!" Song Qingqing hugs Liu and pours into her warm arms.

"All blame Niang, it is Niang that let you suffer injustice." Liu sobbed.

Song Qingqing forced to close her eyes. Liu's character was weak. She knew it for a long time, otherwise she would not have died early.

But in this life, with her protection, she will never let the tragedy happen again.

"Mother? I don't blame you! Really Song Qing's mouth was extremely firm.

"But Recalling the dislike of the empress and others in Wuji temple, Liu's heart was as painful as being cut by a knife.

"My mother's family background is not good. It's a drag on you. If my mother was born in a scholarly family, she would never be looked down upon like this!" Liu said with tears.

"But my mother has me and my father! I am filial to you and my father loves you. What's more important than that? " Song Qing spoke anxiously.

Liu Shi smiles: "yes! Only you give me the courage to live

"Our family must live well! In this world, only our home can be at ease Song Qingqing seemed to tell Liu and himself.

"Good! I'll listen to you! " Liu's tears surged down again.

The night was long, but song Qingqing couldn't sleep. Xuanyuansheng's words made a deep mark in her heart and made her suffer.

She suddenly sat up, a pair of eyes like the condensation of the night inside the ferocious beast foraging.

"No! Never let Song Ying be the crown princess She clenched her teeth hard. If she still can't change the result, what's the meaning of her rebirth?

She clenched her fist and got up, then dressed and opened the door.

Outside, the moon was hanging high in the sky, and the occasional sound of insects came, which made the night more silent.

She came to Song Ying's yard carefully, holding a bag of powder tightly in her hand, which had been prepared before, but she never had the chance to do anything to her. Now they are all in Wuji temple, which gives her a chance.

All sounds are quiet. The housekeeper is lazy because there is no one at home. She sits in the corner and takes a nap.

Song Qingqing quickly sneaks into Song Ying's room, and her eyes fall on the boxes of rouge on the dressing table.

Her lips raised Yang, quickly walked past, picked up a box of rouge, slowly open.

After putting the powder in, she turned and left.

After a good night's sleep, it's already bright.

The old lady song who prayed for blessings in Wuji temple and others have already returned home. Because there was a scene before, the auspicious garden is very quiet, and no one came to ask song Qingqing and Liu for trouble.

They are happy and comfortable. They learn to embroider in the daytime and have a rest in the evening.

As expected, news came from the palace that Song Ying was appointed as the crown princess by the emperor, and he chose the auspicious day of the Yellow Road to let the crown prince personally come to the door to send the bride price.

The whole Song Dynasty is full of happiness and is carefully arranged.

After listening to the news, Song Qing was not happy or sad, as usual.

Seeing that the day of dowry from the prince is getting closer and closer, Song Ying suddenly has an accident.

She couldn't believe looking at herself in the bronze mirror. Her face was full of rashes. She looked very terrible.

"Ah She screamed and pushed off the mirror.

The bronze mirror fell to the ground, making a loud crash.

"How could it be like this? How did this happen? " She cried out in anger.

"Miss, spare your life!" The maidservants who were waiting on the inside knelt all over the ground.

Old lady song and the eldest lady got the news and came quickly.

"What's going on?" As soon as Mrs. song entered the door, she tightened her eyebrows.

"Mother!" Song Ying burst into her arms crying.

The old man was frightened and held her face in a hurry: "what's wrong with your face? Where did the erythema come from? "

"I don't know! And it's itchy! Mother Song Ying can't help but stretch out her hand to scratch, but with her action, the red mark becomes bigger and bigger, until it spreads to the whole face.

"Little ancestor, stop scratching!" The doctor hugged her hands anxiously.

"Sister-in-law, it's so itchy. It's hard for me to itch!" Song Ying struggles to keep scratching.

"Ying'er, you have to bear it. Don't you want to ruin your face? You are the crown princess Song Lao Fu couldn't help scolding her.

"Yes! I'm the princess. I can't ruin myself! Mother, what should we do? I feel so bad! " Song Ying began to cry.

Song Laofu looked at the first lady and said, "you can't let an ordinary doctor come to check this. Otherwise, Yinger's affairs will be known all over the city. Now that she is chosen as the crown princess, I don't know how many people are jealous of our song government!"

"My mother is right!" The eldest lady nodded in agreement.

"Why don't you ask the imperial doctor in the palace to come? Be safe Mrs. song took a deep breath.

"Mother can't! If the imperial doctor came to see the doctor, wouldn't the palace know? " Song Ying shakes her head anxiously.

"What is to be done?" The old lady of song turned around in a hurry.

The eldest lady clenched her teeth and said, "there's really no way. It can't be delayed."

"Neither the left nor the right. Isn't that pushing us to a dead end?" Old lady Song said.

"Niang, I've come up with a way to ask my father to call a military doctor back." The eldest lady said busily.

"A military doctor? Is that ok? " Song Laofu looked at her suspiciously.

"Why not? After seeing it, the military doctor went back to the barracks. Who can he talk to? " Said the eldest lady in a low voice.

"OK, just listen to you. Come on, send a message to the master of the palace quickly!" Song Laofu gave an order in a deep voice.

When song Shangshu received the letter, he went back home. When he saw Song Ying's face, he was really shocked.

Because he had been waiting for illness in the palace, he could not eat well, sleep well, and his face was a little ugly.

"This is not the way to go! There are rules in the army that military doctors are not allowed to see private doctors! I'm the Minister of the Ministry of war. I can't commit an offense without knowing it! " Song Shangshu shook his head.

"Master, it's no small matter. Ying'er's face is like this. Do you dare to let an ordinary doctor treat her?" Old lady Song said with red eyes.

Song Shangshu's face changed. Now, he is in a dilemma.

Sitting on one side crying, Song Ying's face sank, and she directly reached for the sharp knife and was about to stab her heart.

"What are you doing?" Song Shangshu stopped her.

"Dad! My daughter has become so ugly. You might as well let her die! " Then he burst into tears.

"Nonsense!" Song Shangshu grabbed her sharp knife and threw it out.

"You girl, how can you do such a stupid thing?" Song Laofu held her in his arms with tears.