The Most Spoiled Medical Concubine

Sun lin'er looked at Song's mother with approval: "it's really smart. I guess I have another plan so soon, but it doesn't matter. Anyway, there's plenty of time. We can discuss it slowly, can't we? Please come over to mother song? "

Mother song glared at her son and followed her out.

"Mother, you want to save me!" Tang Cheng's anxious voice came from behind her.

Mother song secretly clenched her fist and followed sun lin'er to the next room.

"Make a cup of tea for mother song first!" Sun lin'er orders.

Mother Song said, "tea is free. Miss sun, as you know, I'm a servant of the Song family. I can't leave my master's house for too long. Let's cut the mess quickly and spread out the words."

Without hesitation, Miss Sun took out a porcelain vase and said, "I heard that our queen is going to hold a flower feast in her house. I can't wait to add some materials to her."

Mother song trembled when she saw the vase. She asked in a startled voice, "what is this? What would you like to add? "

Sun lin'er approached her and said in a low voice, "ah, mother song is so smart. I don't believe it. Can't you guess what she did to me before? Shouldn't I take revenge on sun lin'er? Can you make her happy? "

"No!" Mother song flatly refused.

Sun lin'er stretched out her hand, grabbed her collar and asked angrily, "why don't you say no? You don't care about your son? His life is in Miss Ben's hands. If you don't want to do it, you'll wait to collect your son's corpse. I believe his bastard father will not let you go, will he? At that time, you can't stay in the Song Dynasty. "

Mother song was trembling all over, and her eyes were full of remorse and guilt.

Sun lin'er impatiently pushed her away: "I'll give you half an hour to think about it. As long as you dare to say no more, I won't leave anyone under my knife." With that, he walked out quickly.

Song Ying and sun lin'er stand in the corridor, their eyes falling on the flower bed not far away, and no one talks.

After all, sun lin'er didn't hold back. She looked at Song Ying and said, "sister, do you think mother song will agree?"

Song Ying laughs: "you don't have to worry, she will certainly agree, because she loves that son very much."

Sun lin'er nodded: "hope, sister, do you know? When I think that I'm going to humiliate that bitch, my blood boils and I'm going to kill her sooner or later. "

Song Ying comforted her: "you're not the only one who hates her, and she won't come to a good end."

At this time, mother song is leaning on the door and wiping her tears. She did not expect that one day someone would take her son's life and threaten her to betray her master. She hates it. If she could teach her son well earlier, would there be no tragedy?

She suddenly stretched out her hand to her face and cried, "it's all your fault that you didn't teach your son well. That's the way we are today."

There was a faint voice outside: "mother song, why do you treat yourself like this? Are you not afraid to explain when you see your master?"

Mother song suddenly stopped and said, "I'd rather die than betray my master. I won't help you. You can't do what you want!"

There was a sneer from outside: "it seems that you really don't care about your son's life, so don't blame us for being ruthless." With that, she seemed to order others: "go, break Tang Cheng's finger, let mother song see our determination."

Someone answered, turned and left quickly.

Mother song listened attentively. After a while, she heard her son's fierce howl. She quickly got up, stretched out her hand and patted the door: "what are you doing? What are you doing to my son? "

When she finished shouting, she saw someone throw a cut finger from the window. Regardless of the blood, she grabbed it in her hand and started to cry bitterly with her finger in her arms.

"My son, it's my mother who hurt you!" Mother song is kneeling and weeping in a low voice.

Another voice came out of the window: "mother song, we have plenty of time for you. This time it's a broken finger, but next time it's the whole arm."

"No!" Song's mother's heart was breaking. She knelt down and patted the door: "please, let my son go, OK? I'd rather you hurt me

Sun lin'er sneered: "mother song, you don't have a choice. You really don't have one."

Song's mother let her tears fall down and collapsed on the ground.

After a long hesitation, she gritted her teeth and said, "OK, I promise you, I will do whatever you want me to do."

Song Qingqing ate the grapes Xuanyuan Sheng had just sent to her from the palace and frowned, "Green Toad, where's mother song? Why haven't you come back yet? "

Green Toad replied: "I haven't come back when I went there, but I've already told the housekeeper. As soon as mother song comes in, I'll ask him to tell mother song," master, you're looking for her. "

As soon as her voice fell, she saw Mother Song bring in the steamed cake with a smile on her face and said, "it's the fault of the slave, because someone came to my hometown and went out to make the master wait for a long time."

Song looked at her suspiciously and asked, "mother song, is there anyone else in your hometown? I'm not listening to my mother. Don't you have any relatives? "

With a tremble in her heart, Mother Song quickly explained, "it's true that she has no relatives, but this time she's from the same hometown. I don't know how to inquire about the master of the maidservant. She sent a letter to her, hoping to find a job in the capital."

Song Qing nodded: "if you're a fellow townsman, you really should help. What do you think of that man? If it's appropriate, we'll get a job in our house. Anyway, there is a shortage of people in our house, which will save you a lot of embarrassment. "

Mother song was moved and quickly handed the cake to song Qingqing: "thank you for your understanding. He is a rough man and can't do fine work. I just did my duty to send people away. Please have a taste. This is the sweet scented osmanthus cake made according to the method you said."

Green Toad quickly took her hand, smile: "mother song, you take the wrong ah, where is this sweet scented osmanthus cake? It's a rose cake

Song's mother's face changed. She dropped her head and looked at it carefully. She explained awkwardly: "it's the slave's fault. It's really rose cake."

Song Qingqing looks at her suspiciously and always feels that her face is not right.

She sent Qingchan and others out, leaving only mother song to wait in the house. She earnestly asked, "mother song, you are an old man in the house. You have always been with my mother. Not only does she value you, but also I depend on you very much. For you, I always respect you as an elder, so I hope you can tell me everything you encounter, In this world, there is no insurmountable situation, only people who can't see clearly. "

Mother song's eyes were red. For a moment, she almost wanted to tell the truth. But when she thought of her son's severed finger, she swallowed the words to her mouth. She forced herself up and said, "master, I'm really worried. Maybe I'm too busy these days, so I'm in a bad mood. Just go to bed early tonight."

Song couldn't bear to force her any more. He just nodded and let her go.

When Mother Song walked out of the room, she took a long breath. She put her hand in her sleeve and left quickly.

Green Toad came in to wait on him. Seeing Song Qing's eyebrows sinking, he worried and said, "master? Do you also see that Mother Song's spirit is not right? "

Song Qingqing looked at her: "do you see it, too?"

Green Toad nodded: "who is this song mother? Since I entered our house, I have never seen her make a mistake. But today, she even took rose cake and said it was sweet scented osmanthus cake. It's really puzzling."

Song Qingqing pondered: "maybe it's what she said. These days are too busy. Her spirit is not good."