The Most Spoiled Medical Concubine

Song Qingqing was also excited that they could reach a consensus. She believed that as long as they worked together, the Jinxi dynasty would rise within a few years.

At this time, in the tartar King's bedroom in Yilan City, song Yihuan was lying on the bed with a pale face. The candle flickered in the room, making people feel more and more uneasy.

She asked the one armed man standing on his side in a trembling voice, "what's the matter with the baby in my belly?"

Sun Changtian twisted his eyebrows and said in a cold voice, "what else? It's stillborn

When the word stillbirth comes out of his mouth, Song Yi is so happy that he doesn't fall on the ground. Fortunately, Song Ying, who has recovered from her original appearance, hugs her tightly.

"Aunt, please, please save my child. He is our support for the rest of our life." She cried in silence.

Song Ying quickly covered her lips and said, "ancestor, keep your voice down. Do you want others to hear that your child is stillborn?" Then he turned his head and glared at Sun Changtian: "do you have any way?"

Sun Changtian became a one armed man, feeling depressed and tight. Hearing the words, he sneered and brushed his sleeve: "what can I do? I'm not an immortal. Now I know how to cry. Why did I go there? "

Song Ying frowned: "you're not here long ago. I've been looking at her for a long time. I don't think that something like this will happen. Shangguanrui is very nervous. He comes here almost every night to watch for a while. If he is really dead, won't he be tired of Yihuan?"

Song Yihuan can almost foresee the result like that. Originally, he spoiled her because of his easy appearance. It's not easy for him to have a child and have a firm foothold, but God wants to beat her back. She... She can't do it again!

"Aunt, good aunt, you must find a way to help Yi Huan. Now we can't go back to Jinxi city. The only thing we can rely on is the tartar king, but the tartar King values children!" Song Yihuan clutches Song Ying's wrist.

Song Ying comforted her: "good boy, don't mess with yourself first. Let him be quiet for a while and think of a way. There is no way out of heaven."

Sun Changtian hesitated for a long time before he said: "the fetus is dead. No matter how good the medicine is, it can't revive it."

Song Ying stepped back half a step, gritted her teeth and said, "Changtian, don't you know magic? Do you have a way to keep the stillbirth in Yihuan's body? And when she's about to give birth, she'll get a baby from somewhere else to replace the stillbirth? "

Hearing Song Ying say such words, song Yihuan is also surprised to stare round his eyes. After a long time, he finds his voice and asks, "can it really be like this?"

Song Ying nodded: "we have no other way. Since God has taken your child away, let's try to get it back."

Sun Changtian narrowed his eyes and frowned, "let me see. I know that there is such a magic trick. It needs the heart and blood of a young child to support the fetus so that the stillborn will not die."

Song Yihuan subconsciously pinched the brocade quilt under his body and murmured: "the heart blood of young children?"

Sun Changtian glanced at her and said, "this is an ancient evil art. It is listed as a forbidden art because it is too cruel. Although I know something about it, I haven't actually operated it."

Song Ying chimed in: "do you have to use the heart and blood of young children? Where can we find so many children? "

Sun Changtian picked his eyebrows impatiently: "I've heard the master say this before. Originally, I wanted to go against the sky. How could it be so easy? If you think it's really hard, you can't do it! "

"Why not?" Song Ying reluctantly looked at him: "Sun Changtian, do you want those splendor?"

Sun Changtian snorted coldly: "even if I want to be prosperous and rich, I should not place my hope on an unborn child, not to mention that I have become a stillborn child."

Song Ying's eyes suddenly fell on his one arm and sneered, "are you going to rely on yourself? If you are really capable, you should not run back in such a mess. "

"You Sun Changtian's face was blackened by her sarcasm.

Song Yihuan said: "Auntie, please don't quarrel. The three of us are grasshoppers on the same rope now. If we lose something, we will be prosperous."

Two people all over a Lin, yes, if never get, that's all, but they used to enjoy the life, now that kind of life is like in their heart put down a seed, rooting, let them simply can't put down.

Song Ying took the lead to soften her tone: "I know you did your best to go out this time, but also lost an arm to come back, my heartache is not enough."

Sun Changtian recalled the fierce battle in ice city in his mind, and his eyes were full of ferocious hatred: "if sun Changtian doesn't avenge his broken arm in this life, he will swear not to be a human being."

Song Ying stretched out her hand and hugged him: "we will take revenge. We will trample on Song San and torture them day and night."

Song Yihuan clenched her teeth: "what my aunt said is that song San's cheap girl made it hard for us to get home. If we don't kill her, it's not enough to vent our anger."

Sun Changtian then said, "Yi Huan, the stillborn, must be kept. As for the source of the children, we can't use Yilan City to avoid scaring the snake."

Song Ying looked at him in surprise: "where are you going to get it?"

Sun Changtian sneered: "of course, Jinxi Dynasty."

Song Yihuan put her hand on her stomach, and her eyes were full of ferocious intention. For the future, she had to do even cruel things.

On this day, xuanyuansheng and song Qingqing's motorcade had already arrived in Shitai County, not far from the capital. Seeing the bustling County, song Qingqing had a mind to go to the street.

Xuanyuansheng thought in his heart that he would soon arrive in the capital anyway. It would be better to accompany her around.

A few people got out of the carriage and walked slowly towards the street full of shops.

Song Qingqing is holding xiaoxue'er in his hand. He just stays in her arms. His big green eyes keep turning around.

Xuanyuansheng leaned close to her ear and said, "tilt, do you know? There is a temple in Shitai County. It's said that it's very effective to go there to ask for a lot of money. "

Song Qingqing was amused by him with a puff and looked at him with an eyebrow: "what do you want to ask for?"

"Of course, it's asking for a son!" What xuanyuansheng said is natural.

Song Qing's eyes sank: "are you blaming me for not giving birth to children for you?"

Xuanyuansheng quickly coaxed her: "no, no, I just casually said, since you don't want to go, then we won't go." When they were talking, they felt that the crowd around them gathered more and ran quickly towards the front.

Ling Fei is worried about what's wrong with them. He protects them, but he can't hold too many people. They don't go in the same direction.

"What's going on ahead?" Song Qing looked forward in bewilderment.

"Who knows? There are too many people here. Why don't we find a way to go back? "