The Most Spoiled Medical Concubine

City childe but didn't answer, just handed a look to Song Qing.

Song Qingqing thought that fortunately, he arrived in time to protect them, otherwise he would not know what kind of tragic scene it would be. He answered for him, "his name is chenggongzi. He is my friend."

Mr. Du bowed himself to salute, thinking that since he was the Queen's friend, if he had a look at the file, he would have nothing to blame.

"What do you see?" he asked Song Qing asked him anxiously.

Chenggongzi pointed to Juan Zong in his hand and said, "you see, the date of losing the child seems to be very regular. Chen Wei lost it on the ninth day of junior high school, but Huang Sijuan lost it on the twelfth day. Then you can see, does this third person follow the same one, three days apart?"

After carefully examining the dossier, Song Qing discovered that it was really three days apart.

She looked at Du Dahe: "if you follow this record, then according to this rule, a child should be lost today. Does anyone come to report it?"

Mr. Du shook his head: "not yet."

As soon as his voice fell, he heard a report from outside: "report back to your honor, someone has come to report."

Several people went out in a hurry, and saw an old woman was helped over. Her hair was gray, and her face was wrinkled, especially her eyes were red and swollen. It was obvious that she had just cried.

"Master Qingtian, my granddaughter is lost. She used to go to school in Wuyi lane, but she doesn't live in Wuyi lane. She lives in the alley in the center of Beijing. We came here to study, but we didn't expect that this kind of thing would happen." The old woman sobbed again.

Song Qingqing asked, "old man, when did your granddaughter come out?"

The old woman thought about it for a while and then replied, "it was in the morning. In the past, her father sent her to school. But this time, because her father had something to do, she didn't come to see her off, so she came to school alone. She didn't even think about it until now."

The mountain girl reminds her: "elder sister, don't we also come at that time?"

Song Qing nodded his head. If we calculate according to the three days, the next time we lose our child should be the day after two days.

She comforted the old woman a few words, and ordered du to send her away. By this time, it was completely dark outside, and the whole school was shrouded in darkness.

Song Qingqing's side is only the city master, but Qingchan and shannu go to help the kitchen. Because there are too many people in today's wuyixiang school, the original cook can't be busy at all.

Looking at the dark sky outside, Song Qing clenched his teeth and said, "it seems that the other party is using these children to do something."

The master of the city came to her and asked, "do you think it's more dangerous than good?"

Song Qingqing was shocked. In fact, she had already guessed that the other party needed a child in such an urgent three days, so it must be the previous child who couldn't work, but would he die? If all were dead, wouldn't she not be able to live? After all, she made a military order.

City childe seems to see her worry, can't help but say: "you really shouldn't make a military order, if those children find, become corpses, do you really want to bury them?"

"Yes Song Qingqing clenched his fist and said in a dumb voice: "the military order has been set up. If it is really like that, it is my life."

"No way!" The young master of the city yelled angrily.

Song Qingleng for a moment, looked at him in doubt and asked, "what are you worried about?"

The city childe's eyes twinkled, and some fidgety shook his sleeve and said, "I'm worried about the silver I paid you. You can say that in the future, when I have money, I will redeem those things."

Song tilted his eyes: "you don't have to worry about this. Ah Sheng will do the rest."

The master of the city wanted to say something more, but suddenly he heard the sound of horse's hooves flying outside. He was very cold and said in a deep voice, "I have something else to do. I'll leave first!" With that, there was no trace in an instant.

Almost front and back feet, xuanyuansheng quickly walked up to her and asked, "how are you, Qingqing?"

Song Qingqing took his hand and said, "I'm ok. You don't have to worry."

Xuanyuansheng's face sank down and said in a fierce voice, "duyunhai, get in here!"

"I'm here!" A submissive voice came, and then Du Yunhai came in with a bow and quickly knelt on the ground.

"What should you do to put the queen in such a dangerous situation?" Xuanyuansheng coldly coagulated him.

Du Yunhai trembled all over: "Damn it

Xuanyuansheng coldly coagulated him: "you are damned. As Jing Zhaoyin, you can't even solve a missing case. You push the queen to the top of the wave and force her to issue a military order to solve the case in five days? Du Yunhai? How many heads do you have that I can cut off? "

"Emperor, I know I'm wrong. Don't worry. I'm willing to die instead of the queen. If I can't solve the case in five days, I'll die!" Du Yunhai called in a trembling voice.

Song Qingqing said helplessly: "ah Sheng, why do you scare him? I made this military order voluntarily, and I would not have made it if I was not sure that I could solve the case. "

Xuanyuan Sheng eyes a bright, Leng Leng looked at her and asked: "can you solve a case?"

Song Qing nodded: "with a little eyebrow, since others have been staring at my Wuyi Lane School, it can be said that it is aimed at me."

Xuanyuansheng's face sank and he gritted his teeth and said, "do you suspect that sun Changtian did it?"

Song Qingqing's eyes twinkled with a sharp chill. She clenched her fist and said, "they should never take innocent children as rafts. This time, I will never let them go."

Xuanyuansheng nodded: "I'll send the royal guards to you. I'll catch that bastard."

As night falls, song Yihuan is lying on the bed with a thin quilt and a pale face. She anxiously holds Song Ying's hand and asks in a dumb voice, "aunt? Why hasn't he come back yet? "

Song Ying comforted her: "don't worry!"

Song Yihuan weakly inhaled: "aunt, I always have nightmares these days. I see many children asking for my life. Are they OK?"

Song Ying took the brocade, afraid to give her wipe, cold sweat comfort: "just took the blood, pain is painful, but Sun Changtian's technique is clever, and gave them medicine, are not dead, not to ask you for your life."

After hearing this, song Yihuan's face looks a little better. At this time, there is a sound outside. Someone pushes the door without asking for instructions. It's sun Changtian after Yi Rong.

"Ready?" Song Ying quickly gets up and takes the soup bowl with one hand.