The Most Spoiled Medical Concubine

"Qingshan, your mother's attitude is not good, but you should not forget that you are also a member of the Song family. We Song family are both prosperous and prosperous. Even if Yinger is no good, she is also your sister. You grew up watching. Do you have the heart to stand by?"

There was a touch of anger on Song Qingshan's face. I'm afraid that's the main purpose of forcing them to come back to serve the disease, right? It's fantastic for them to take advantage of song Qingqing's relationship with the emperor.

"Father, this matter is really speechless. As a child, I should have come to take care of my parents when they are sick, but if you do, don't blame us for turning over our heads." In order to protect song Qingshan, song Qingshan directly made cruel remarks.

"You unfilial son, do you want to make us angry?" Mrs. song took the lead in launching a Biao, picked up the tea cup on the table and smashed it on him.

Song Qingshan dodged, did not look at the debris on the ground, and said: "our third room heard that you are ill, so we hurry to take your family and take care of you. Since you can't accommodate us, we have to go back."

Finish saying, then pull already scared silly Liu Yan Ran to leave.

"Stop!" Song Shangshu gave a sharp drink and frowned: "I don't have to force you to persuade the emperor to intercede with him. As for losing such a big temper? Or do you really want to lose the reputation of an unfilial son? "

Song Qingshan twisted his eyebrows, and finally did not leave.

After hearing the news from the auspicious garden, song Qingqing almost laughed angrily. Are these two old muddleheaded? Ask her to help Song Ying plead? Unless her head is squeezed by the door, she will do such stupid things. How can it be? She wants Song Ying to have such an end. Besides, it's all made by herself. Who can blame?

However, she was still surprised by her father's protection. If she put it in the past, according to the cowardly nature of her father and mother, she would say that she would be embarrassed. But if they stopped the matter, she would have nothing to do with it.

I'm not in a good mood. She just feels that her father has started to be with her.

Sure enough, when Liu and song Qingshan came back, they didn't tell her anything, and she didn't ask wisely. The four members of the family had a wonderful dinner.

Compared with Sanfang's stability, Dafang is not peaceful. The first lady thought song Yihuan could really recover, but after hearing the news of Sanfang's return, she relapsed.

"Get them out of here, I don't want to see them!" Song Yihuan roared angrily.

The eldest lady distressed to persuade her: "they just come to serve your grandparents. They will leave in a few days. You have to endure for a few days. Anyway, because you are sick, you don't have to go to ask for help. Out of sight, out of mind."

"That doesn't work either. As soon as I think of song San's cheap girl at home, I want to kill her." Song Yihuan gritted her teeth.

The doctor turned around in a hurry, but the woman next to him gave an idea: "the monk came before and did the Dharma. The young lady is in a better mood. Why don't you let the monk come again?"

The big lady's face flashed a touch of worry: "this is not good, one time is enough, always like this, I'm afraid it will affect her reputation."

The old lady frowned and said, "the body of the young lady can't stand any more. Look at this little face. It's really painful."

The eldest lady's heart sank, but it was not. In the past, Shuiling's daughter and duohua's daughter were yellow and thin, only a pair of dull big eyes, which looked particularly frightening.

She has no disease in her body, but she is suffering from a heart disease, which is even worse.

The master is heartless. At first, he asked about song Yihuan's affairs, but after a long time, he didn't care any more. He didn't go home because he was busy with business. In fact, he didn't want to go home because he was busy with business.

The big lady is crying. She is such a daughter. She will point at her in the future. She can't give up.

"OK, go and find the monk again. Remember to keep it secret." The eldest lady told her mother-in-law.

"Don't worry, madam. I'll do it for you." Then he went out in a hurry.

Song Qingqing is playing with little ci'er to throw sandbags in the garden. At this time, the little guy is already a toddler. He is fat and lovely in a scarlet brocade jacket.

The sandbags suddenly fell into the grass not far away, and little ci'er rushed to pick them up.

One hand quickly picked up the sandbags for him and presented them to Xiao ci'er with a smile.

When the little guy saw the stranger, he rushed to song Qingqing's body.

Song Qingqing hugged him, and the woman saluted her and said hello: "the third lady is lucky."

"Who are you?" Song Qing looks at her suspiciously.

"I was sent by the eldest lady. I happened to meet the third lady here." She said quickly.

As soon as he heard that it was from the big room, he nodded reluctantly and walked away with little ci'er in his arms.

The mother-in-law left in panic, which aroused her suspicion.

She looked at the Green Toad beside her and said, "go and have a look. This woman is evasive, as if she is going to do something."

Green Toad should be, quickly catch up.

In the afternoon, the toad came back and reported that the old lady had invited the monk to enter the big room secretly.

Song Qingning eyebrows: "the old lady is sick. The old lady dares to act recklessly. She is not afraid to make the old lady angry."

"If the dog bites the dog, whatever they do, it won't get close to us." Green Toad also hated Dafang.

Song Qingqing reaches out and pats the sleeping little ci'er. He sleeps so sweetly that his saliva comes out.

"Don't take it lightly. It's better to send someone to close the door of our third room. Don't make any mistakes." Song Qingqing told her carefully.

"I've written it down. I'll tell you. No bird wants to fly into our yard." Green Toad said seriously.

Song Yihuan sits on the bed with a screen in front of her. She can hear the voice of the monk chanting sutras. She bites her lip. Her heart looks like tens of millions of ants crawling, which makes her itch. Since she heard the monk's words that day, she has aroused her desire for revenge.

"Mei Xiang, let that he Shang come in and read it!" She gave orders in a low voice.

Mei Xiang was a little girl newly allocated to her by the eldest lady. She was very timid. She was shocked and said, "Miss, I'm afraid it's unreasonable. He's a layman. "

"Let you go, you don't say I don't say, in my yard, don't others have a thousand li eye?" Song Yihuan stretched out her hand and twisted her hard.

Mei Xiang was in pain and went out in a hurry.

After a while, the big monk was invited into the room and saluted her.

Song Yihuan asked Mei Xiang to guard the door, but she knelt down at the foot of the great monk and said, "please help me get revenge."

The monk twisted his eyebrows and read a Buddhist verse: "since I am predestined with the benefactor, I naturally help the benefactor solve his doubts."