The Most Spoiled Medical Concubine

"Green Toad, you came back just in time, guarding outside my door. No matter who asked, I fell asleep! Did you hear that? " Song Qingqing whispered to her.

Green Toad was a little afraid and grabbed her arm nervously: "what if the lady comes to ask?"

"Tell my wife that I'm sleeping, and no one will see me! What will happen tomorrow! " The Song Dynasty has a deep voice.

"When will the young lady be back?" Green Toad asked urgently.

Song tilted his head and looked up at the sky. The dusk was heavy. She did not answer, but disappeared in front of Green Toad's eyes.

"Miss!" Green Toad looked at her back, subconsciously clenched his fingers.

The Song Dynasty poured out the gate of the song mansion and went straight to the direction of the prince's mansion.

She has been there once, and she is familiar with it.

When she arrived at the door, she found that the door was heavily guarded. She frowned, took out the equipment from her arms and threw it out.

Hook wrapped in a big tree in the house, she pulled hard, and then quickly climbed up the wall.

She leaned on the wall and looked around. The lanterns were hanging high and the lights were bright.

Song Qingqing jumped down like a light civet cat, hiding in the shadow of flowers, listening to the movement of his ears.

After a while, a bodyguard came towards him. She moved in her heart and rushed fiercely. She quickly took out the sword from the bodyguard's waist and put it on his neck.

The guard didn't expect to be attacked suddenly, and his face turned white.

"Who are you?" The guard looked at her in horror.

"Bold, who asked you to ask me?" Song Qing pressed the sword down hard.

When the pain hit, blood gushed out of the guard's neck.

"Good! I don't ask, you ask! You ask The bodyguard was incoherent with fright.

"Is the prince in the mansion?" She asked in a deep voice.

"No! I haven't come back to my house yet The guard shook his head vigorously.

Not at all? Song Qingqing's face was filled with disappointment.

The bodyguard is not a fuel-efficient lamp. Seeing her go, he kicked her in the face.

As soon as song Qingqing's face changed, he quickly dodged, and then the silver needle in his hand shot out.

The silver needle shot into the guard's eyebrow, and he fell to the ground with a puff.

Song Qingqing stood up, raised his foot and kicked him. Seeing that he didn't move, he began to peel off his clothes and put them all on himself.

By the time she had done all this, she was already sweating.

She rubbed some sore wrists and muttered that this pair of small body is really lack of exercise.

After complaining, she went inside.

On the way, no one asked. When I came to a moon gate, I saw a very beautiful maid coming with a bucket.

Her heart moves, just want to side body to avoid, hear that maidservant to sink a way: "you come over!"

Song Qing held his sword tightly with both hands, intending to be dumb.

The maid seemed to recognize her. She ran to her quickly, grabbed her arm and said, "didn't you hear that?"

"What can I do for you, girl?" Song tilted back and deliberately coarsened his voice.

"Who are you?" The maid looked at her in surprise.

"I'm new here!" Song Qing hastened to explain.

"The new one is the new one. Take this bucket of hot water to your Highness's room, and he will come back to take a bath! Did you hear that? " The maid ordered her.

"Yes Song Qingqing took the bucket from his maid, turned around and left.

"What's your hurry? Aren't you new here? Do you know which courtyard your highness lives in? " The maid stopped her again.

"I don't know!" Song Qing shook his head.

"What a fool The maid gave her a white look, then pointed to a direction and said, "it's over there, Mo Xiang Yuan. Go!"

Song Qing nodded: "thank you very much!" This thanks is from the heart! She was worried that she could not find xuanyuansheng's room!

After entering the ink fragrant garden, she put the bucket aside and looked around.

There was no one in the room. The layout was very neat. There were a lot of ink treasures hanging in the hall. The smell of ink overflowed everywhere. It was quite commensurate with the name of his yard!

"Mo Xiang Yuan!" Song Qingqing sits on the soft couch and takes off his heavy bodyguard clothes.

Looking for a corner to hide the bodyguard, she hid.

After waiting for a long time, I didn't see xuanyuansheng come back! Slowly tired, she yawned and fell asleep with her cheeks in her hands.

Before going to sleep, she told herself that I would only sleep for a while!

When xuanyuansheng came back, he pushed open the door and saw that there was cold water at the door. A cold feeling flashed across his face.

"Ling Fei!" He cried in a deep voice.

"My subordinates are here!" Ling Fei appeared in front of him.

"Get the hot water! By the way, who's on duty tonight? " At this time, his face with a thin red, before drinking wine is the reason!

"Yes Ling Fei should be a, then mention has been cold water went out.

Song Qingqing, who was sleeping at this time, didn't know that Zhengzhu had come back.

Xuanyuansheng sat in the bath bucket, and his eyebrows tightened tightly together.

"Did you say a bodyguard brought hot water into the ink garden?" His voice was icy and chilling.

"It's Chunxiang. She gave the hot water to the bodyguard at that time!" Ling Fei lowered his head and said.

Xuanyuansheng squinted and held his breath subconsciously.

A slight snore suddenly rang out, and their faces suddenly changed.

Ling Fei pinched the sword in his hand, step by step went to the side of the falling curtain, suddenly quickly opened.

Inside, song Qingqing was sleeping, holding his shoulders tightly, as if he had a dream, and the corners of his mouth were bent up.

How could it be her? Ling Feigang wants to wake her up, but she is stopped by xuanyuansheng standing behind her.

"Get out!" There was no difference in his faint voice.

Ling Fei bites his teeth and turns back to beg, but he is frightened by Xuanyuan Sheng's cold eyes.

"Yes He should be a low, fast step out, can only pray for this little girl in the heart of their own blessing!

Xuanyuansheng looked down at the sleeping sweet song Qingqing, with a smile on his lips.

He made a sudden move and threw song Qingqing directly into the bath tub.

"What's the matter?" Song Qingqing wakes up with a cry. When he opens his eyes, he finds xuanyuansheng standing in front of him with an angry face.

"Well! Your highness, are you back Song didn't feel any fear at all. He just rubbed his eyes and seemed to have some complaints about being disturbed by Qingmeng.

"Disturbing your dreams?" Xuanyuansheng looks at her with a sneer on his face.

Song Qingqing beat a spirit all over his body. He stood up from the water and said, "no! No! "

As soon as he climbed out of the tub, song Qingqing was wet all over. As soon as the cold wind blew, he couldn't help sneezing!

Wet clothes on her body, she is sprouting body performance incisively and vividly, let stand beside staring at her Xuanyuan Sheng inexplicably swallow throat.

His face sank heavy, subconsciously don't cross a face to go, in the heart secretly self mockery, really is abstinence too long, unexpectedly can rise Qi Nian to a hair wench.

Song Qingqing hugged his shoulder and sneezed several times. Finally, with a strong nasal voice, he said to xuanyuansheng, "can you give me a dry dress to change?"

Xuanyuansheng is almost laughed by her request. Does she know that she has become a gentleman? Haven't you investigated her faults yet? How dare you ask for it?

However, he turned to think that it was really time to find a dress for her, not because of her, just because of himself!

He took off his cloak and threw it at her.

Song Qingqing took it and wrapped it on his body.

Xuanyuan Sheng suddenly thought that he had just taken it off, and suddenly a burst of heat came out of his body.

"What are you doing here?" Xuanyuansheng suppressed his thoughts and sat on the chair, staring at her coldly.

"Who is the cold king here today?" The Song Dynasty asked directly.