The Most Spoiled Medical Concubine

Song Yihuan suddenly heard this, shaking all over, looking at the doctor praying: "mother, I don't go, please, I don't want to go."

The eldest lady watched her good daughter suffer like this, and her heart was so turbid that she fell to the ground.

"Mother!" Song Yihuan cried out.

In front of the ancestral hall of the Song family, the sick song Shangshu and his wife were all helped to sit on the chairs. Their faces were very dignified. When they saw Xiao Ying getting a monk in front of them, they were stunned.

"Who is this man?" Song Shangshu asked coldly.

Song Qingqing sneered: "why is ci'er so poisoned? The fake monk in front of him is the culprit. But the person behind him, let him tell you in person."

"Say it Song Shangshu gave a loud drink.

Miaozhen made a sudden surprise in his heart. He looked at Song Qingqing and said, "you said that as long as I tell the whole story, I will save my life? Does it count? "

Before he spoke, song Qingshan roared: "dare you, bald ass, how dare you bargain? Believe it or not, I'll send you to the Department of punishment now? Let them torture you? "

Miaozhen was terrified and said, "it's right that I did harm to people, but I was also instructed by others. If it wasn't for your eldest lady, how could I do such a killing thing?"

"What are you talking about as a fake monk? Don't pour dirty water on my Yi Huan. " After hearing this, Mrs. song retorted immediately.

"He didn't spill dirty water. He's telling the truth. We caught him from Song Yihuan's boudoir. You'll know what happened when you ask song Yihuan later." The Song Dynasty was cold.

Mrs. song's eyes widened in a moment of shock. She was angry from her heart for a long time. She took the crutch and pestled Miaozhen: "I'll kill you dead donkey!"

Miaozhen hid and yelled: "this is what she is willing to do. What can she blame me for?"

Seeing the chaos in front of him, song Shangshu coughed hard and said angrily, "stop it

The old lady of song is trembling and gasping, and her venomous eyes are eager to kill Miaozhen.

Miaozhen stood there straight, thinking that in the face of his own disadvantage, he should escape first. Thinking of this, his eyes turned quickly, and then quickly took out a ball like thing from his sleeve and hit the ground directly.

A burst of stink released, smoked the tears of all the people in an instant all flowed out.

While he took advantage of this time, he quickly fled, but was blocked by Xiao Ying and Xiao Yuxian. He urgently begged: "two experts, please let me live. In the future, I will repay you."

"Poison our young master and want to let you escape? Do you really think we're stupid? " They raised their feet and kicked him to song Qingqing's feet.

Miaozhen just wanted to get up, song Qingqing grabbed his sleeve, then took out all the things in him and thrust them into his mouth.

"No!" Miaozhen tried to vomit out while hiding. However, the stench had penetrated into his throat, which made him roll his eyes.

A moment later, he fell on the ground like a drowning dog. If he didn't breathe heavily, he thought he was dead.

Song Shangshu said angrily, "you fake monk, make it clear how you hurt my grandson."

Miao Zhen said powerlessly, "it's my bamboo dragonfly. There's a mechanism on it. As long as someone moves, it will shoot a silver needle."

"Where is the bamboo dragonfly?" Song Shangshu asked him.

"In the hands of Miss Song Yihuan." Miaozhen just finished, song Shangshu quickly ordered people to search in Song Yihuan's yard.

After a while, the rummager came back to report. Song Yihuan stopped at the door and didn't let anyone in, as if he was crazy.

Song Shangshu forced to close his eyes and said: "pull her away and send her to the Chaifang to be locked up."

"Yes Everyone answered, and then rushed into song Yihuan's yard.

This time, after taking back the bamboo dragonfly, song looked at it in his hand and said, "you said there would be silver needles popping up inside, but I didn't find silver needles on ci'er's body. What's the reason for that?"

Miaozhen said triumphantly, "because I use ice needle. Ice needle is highly toxic. Once it penetrates into the human body, it will turn into water, but the poison will melt into the blood quickly."

Song Qing took a breath of air-conditioning. Although the monk Hua is really hateful, the thing he designed has captured the sky. Not to mention the bamboo dragonfly, let's say that the smelly ball just released is comparable to the modern tear gas.

"Such a vicious person, who harms my grandson and seduces my granddaughter, I will kill you." Song Shangshu suddenly stands up, grabs song Qingshan's sword and stabs Miaozhen.

"Miss Song San, help Miaozhen leans behind song.

Xiao Ying had been standing in front of her for a long time. He was stabbed by song Shangshu. Blood gushed out of his heart, and he fell back on the ground.

"Send him to the mass grave." Song Shangshu gave a loud drink.

At night, two men in black suddenly appeared in the mass grave. When they saw a corpse, they lifted the man up and quickly returned to the city and entered the holy medical hall.

Song Qingqing explored Miaozhen's breath and found that although it was weak, it could still be saved, so he treated his wound.

When Miaozhen woke up, it was the next day. He saw Xiao Ying standing in front of him and wondered, "eh? master? Are you in the palace of hell? How did you die? "

"Bah, you're dead." Xiao Ying scolded him.

Miaozhen woke up and saw that the wound was bandaged up. Her blue face was full of surprise: "am I not dead? Oh, my God, you are so open-minded. "

"From today on, your life is Miss Ben's." Song Qingqing's voice suddenly came, which made his heart jump. He was shocked to see that he fell from the bed and fell to the ground.

"Miss Song San, you saved me. Thank you very much." He kept kneeling and kowtowing.

Song Qingqing said in a cold voice, "don't thank me either. You have to be glad that you know some skills. Otherwise, you'll be damned for what you've done."

Miaozhen suddenly thought of something: "are you talking about bamboo dragonflies? If you want, I'll make more for you, and I can make those stinky pills for you. "

Song Qing is worried. She has to say that this wonderful skill is valued by her. If she can use it for her own use in the future, it must be of great use. It's really inappropriate to kill him. But this kind of insidious and deceitful person will not be sent for nothing. She won't be stupid enough to think that if she saves him this time, she will completely recover him.