The Most Spoiled Medical Concubine

Song San looked down and saw that the jade bracelet was a little familiar. She couldn't bear to think about it. The clapping sound behind another wall became more and more intense.

Fire dragon urgent way: "there are still people here." Then he patted the mural on the right.

After the loud noise, song Qingqing saw a bloody man crawling over the door. At this time, his eyes were red, and his palms became bloody because he beat too hard.

"Ling Fei!" Song Qing's eyes were red in an instant.

"Empress, save the Emperor..." Ling Fei's hoarse voice vomited a few words and fainted.

Song Qing quickly walked in and saw xuanyuansheng lying on the bed.

At this time, he closed his eyes tightly as if he was asleep. What's more strange is that he was cold all over, which made the people who had just approached him shiver with cold.

"Ah Sheng? I should have come to save you. " Song Qing hugged him tightly, and his eyes were full of tears.

The fire dragon walked up to her and said, "now the most important thing for us is to get them out quickly. Ling Fei is also seriously injured and must be treated as soon as possible."

"I know!" Song Qingqing quickly conceals his sadness and orders people to carry xuanyuansheng and Lingfei back to their bedroom.

Song Qingqing personally felt xuanyuansheng's pulse. Rao is her best medical skill. At this time, she can't find out what kind of symptoms it is. She doesn't understand why a person can send out such a strong cold from her body.

Suddenly she thought of Miaozhen, who is most familiar with sun Laodao. He must know what poison it is.

"Go and invite Miaozhen of Shenji camp!" Song Qingshen orders.

When Miaozhen came, he was startled to see xuanyuansheng's appearance. He quickly knelt down on the ground and said, "empress, this is the poison of ice cold!"

Song Qing took a breath: "then tell me, what should be used to solve the poison of ice cold?"

Miaozhen said in a low voice: "do you still remember the cold wood I told you? The emperor must use the fruit of cold wood to solve the poison. "

Song Qing squinted: "it seems that we still need to go to Tianshan?"

Fire dragon urgent way: "subordinate is willing to go."

Miaozhen shook his head: "although the fruits of this cold wood are very common in Tianshan Mountains, there is one drawback, that is, they are extremely difficult to preserve, especially after they are picked off, they will rot, and after they rot, they will lose their medicinal properties, so the poison is not solvable."

Song Qingqing's eyes flashed a struggle. She didn't believe ah Sheng would leave her. She needed his company. She couldn't just watch him become a living dead man.

"I'll take him to Tianshan Mountain." Her faint sigh.

Miaozhen was shocked and said: "empress, you should think twice. It's not necessary to say how far the Tianshan Mountain is from Jinxi. Just say that the herdsmen at the foot of the Tianshan Mountain are extremely fierce. They regard the elixir on the Tianshan Mountain as their own. They are very xenophobic. The road to Tianshan is full of pitfalls. "

Song said in a cold voice, "shut up, don't say it's going to Tianshan Mountain. Even if it's going to daoshan mountain, I won't frown. I want to save a Sheng."

The Dragon clenched his fist and said, "I'll go with you."

Wonderful really Zheng Leng for a moment, a long time just way: "subordinates lead the way."

Before leaving for Tianshan, song Qingqing had to settle down the affairs in the palace, or when she and xuanyuansheng came back from Tianshan, Jiangshan would change her surname.

She frowned and looked at the fire dragon: "you ask my cousin to come to the palace. I will use the best medicine to continue the life of the Empress Dowager. In this palace, only she can preside over the overall situation when ah Sheng is not here."

The Dragon nodded and turned away.

The news from general Han over there didn't catch sun Laodao and LAN Fei. Even if he had searched the whole city, there were still no whereabouts of them.

In fact, song Qingqing knows very well that the real princess LAN is dead, and the one alive is mostly Song Ying.

When she thought of Song Ying, there was a cold smile in her mouth.

"Song Ying, you are so Haunted!" She said in a deep voice.

In tartar King's palace, song Yihuan walked towards the back yard with trembling eyes. She looked around anxiously, then quickly walked into the wood room, frowned and made a little noise.

A moment later, the embarrassed sun Changtian appeared in front of her, startled her hastily back half a step.

Sun Changtian's eyes flashed cold and he squeezed her throat.

"Stop it Song Ying's voice came from behind him. She came to him and pulled off his hand.

Song Yihuan, who is free, is breathing heavily against the wall. She dare not look up for fear of seeing sun Changtian's murderous eyes.

"Don't touch her, I warn you. Now she is the only tool we can survive. As long as we can get in the ranks of tartar king, we can easily leave the capital." Song Ying frowned and scolded him.

With a cold snort, Sun Chang stood aside.

Song Ying looked at Song Yihuan gently and said, "Yihuan, do you know? The only thing my aunt can rely on now is you. I hope you can take us away from Jinxi city. "

"No!" Although song Yihuan could not speak, he shook his head violently to express his emotion.

Sun Changtian was furious: "heartless fool, how can she have today's luxury without me? Now Lao Tzu is in trouble, but she refuses to help. What do you want her to do? Kill me. "

Song Ying glared at him and said, "shut up, sun Changtian. She's dead, and you can't live. Jinxi city is heavily guarded. We can't escape at all."

Sun Changtian twisted his eyebrows and smashed his fist on the wall.

Song Ying doesn't care about him either. She just looks at Song Yihuan gently: "Yihuan, don't give him the same opinion. He's just bluffing you. Now go back and bring two little maids into the woodshed. We'll look like them and protect them around you, won't we?"

Song Yihuan's eyes flashed a struggle, as if he didn't want to agree at all.

Song Ying raised her face: "Song Yihuan, don't think that if you have tartar king to protect you now, everything will be all right. The baby in your stomach has not been born yet. What's more important is that he made your face for you. If something goes wrong in the future, no one can help you."

Song Yihuan's face changed greatly, and he reached out to protect his cheek subconsciously.

Song Ying said with a smile: "aunt knows that you care about this face, so you can rest assured that as long as you have him, your face will never recover its original appearance? There is an aunt and he to protect you. In the future, you will be more like a duck to water with the king of Tartars. "

Song Yihuan hesitated for a long time and finally nodded his head.

In the palace of the Empress Dowager's bedroom, song Qingqing stands in front of her. At this time, she has fed the antidote for an hour. According to the truth, she should wake up, but she is still in a coma.

Xue Fu accompanied him and looked uneasily at Song Qingqing: "empress, can you tell me what happened to the emperor?"