The Most Spoiled Medical Concubine

Screams came from behind, Xuanyuan Sheng hummed and left quickly.

Song leans lazily on the bed and withdraws her coat. Her abdomen has gradually swelled and she is pregnant.

"Ah She screamed, scared just to the door of xuanyuansheng a shiver, quickly push the door to go in, regardless of the frosty face nervous asked her: "what's the matter with you?"

Song Qingqing wrinkled his little face, pinched his cheek plaintively, then touched his abdomen, hugged his arm pitifully and said, "I'm fat. What can I do?"

Xuanyuansheng's heart just fell down and rubbed the top of her hair: "isn't it normal to be fat at this time? What's more, you don't look fat at all, or I'll pinch you? "

Song Qingqing just wanted to promise, suddenly woke up, reached out and pushed him away, and said, "you almost fell for it. You want to eat my tofu on purpose, don't you?"

Xuanyuansheng gently smile, reach out to her arms: "I haven't seen you for several days, naturally I want to be tight."

Song Qingji AI's mouth: "for the sake of the baby, you can't!"

Xuanyuansheng gave her a kiss on the forehead and said, "don't worry. Your husband's self-control is still very strong."

Song Qingqing took his hand with ease: "ah Sheng, please come and say hello to our baby and tell him that his father has come to see him."

Xuanyuansheng looked at her suspiciously: "how can I say hello?"

Song Qingqing didn't explain. He just grabbed his big hand and put it on his abdomen. Then he slowly kneaded it and said, "baby, do you feel it? It's dad's big hand

Xuanyuansheng almost held his breath and felt the strange touch of the palm of his hand. At first, he didn't feel anything. But slowly, he suddenly felt that song Qingqing's belly moved, as if something had jumped. Then the beating became more and more frequent. He seemed to be running after his palm.

At that moment, he was almost moved to tears. His eyes looked at Song Qingqing: "Song Xiaoqing, is the little thing beating under my palm really a baby?"

Song Qingqing nodded happily: "of course, the baby likes his father, so he ran after the palm of your hand!"

As soon as her voice fell, xuanyuansheng's face suddenly turned pale and ugly: "Qingqing, why doesn't he move? Is the baby not like me? Is that right? "

Song Qingqing feels that xuanyuansheng is overreacting. The little guy is very small and it's hard to be active for a while. She quickly comforts him: "it's not that the baby doesn't like you, but he's tired. Maybe he'll go back to sleep. Shouldn't we go to sleep?"

Until lying on the bed, xuanyuansheng was still uncertain: "tilt? The baby is really asleep, not like my father

Song Qingqing was already sleepy. Her eyelids were heavy and she said, "ah Sheng, don't ask any more. I'm sleepy."

Xuanyuansheng held her in his arms. After she fell asleep, he dared to put his big hand on her abdomen again. He whispered: "baby, in order to get your love, my father has taken good care of you and your mother."

The next day, song Qingqing woke up very early. She thought about finding the flaw of Song Ying's appearance. She couldn't even have breakfast, so she rushed to the study.

However, not long after she went in, she heard that Liu was ill.

She rushed to Liu's room, saw her face gray lying on the bed, eyes full of panic and urgency.

"Mother? What's the matter with you? " Song Qingqing felt her pulse in a hurry, but found her pulse was empty.

"Qingqing, please show it to your mother. It's been hard since last night, and it's still not well." Song Qingshan opened his mouth with a burning face.

Song Qingning eyebrows: "what did my mother eat before?"

Song Qingshan shook his head. At this time, a worried voice came from outside: "Niang? Are you there? "

Song Qing was stunned. Shouldn't ci'er go to school at this time? Why are you still in the mansion? Before she could ask her doubts, she saw ci'er running in quickly and yelling, "mother, do you have any snacks you gave me yesterday? I really want to eat, mother, can you give me some more? Please

At the mention of snacks, Liu's eyes lit up, and he climbed out of bed with his hair all over his head. He couldn't even care about his shoes and ran out quickly.

"Stop her quickly!" Song Qingqing shouts in time.

After all, the sick Liu couldn't run away from the crowd. At first, she was held in her arms by mother song. She quickly calmed her down: "madam, you want to eat snacks. I'll make them for you. Just wait."

Liu grabbed her hand anxiously: "I'm going to eat the plum blossom cake sent by Liu Fu. Go and get it for me quickly, go quickly!"

Ci'er also yelled: "I want to eat, too!"

Song Qingqing suddenly understood something. She yelled: "no one is allowed to eat!"

Liu Shi looked at her in shock and murmured: "Qing Qing, why don't you let your mother eat? Why? "

In order to verify his idea, song Qingqing ordered the kitchen to quickly make plum blossom cakes and send them to Liu and ci'er. However, they just put them on their noses and smelled them. They even threw them on the ground without eating them: "this taste is not right, it's not the one we eat."

Song Qingqing suddenly felt that her hands and feet were cold. What she was most worried about happened. That kind of thing really appeared, but it was not used on the soldiers, but on her close relatives.

She clenched her teeth and ordered in a deep voice, "please take my mother and ci'er back to take care of them. I'll go to my grandmother's side and come back soon!" Then he took Xiao Ying and Xiao Yu to go there.

Old lady Liu suddenly saw her coming, and her face was full of surprise? Why are you here? "

Song Qing said in a cold voice: "I heard that there is a new snack cook here. Where is he?"

Mrs. Liu said with a smile, "is it your mother's desire for his snacks again? Yesterday, he said there was something at home. If he wanted to go back, I would allow him. He hasn't come back yet. "

Song Qingqing gritted his teeth and said, "grandma, there's something wrong with the snack he made. My mother has been poisoned."

"What?" The smile on Mrs. Liu's face instantly disappeared, and the whole person was stunned there.

Song Qingqing forced to close her eyes. She never believed that her grandmother would harm her own daughter, so there must be something wrong with the servants in the house. She twisted her eyebrows and said, "if my guess is right, the dim sum cook must have run away. You can't find him any more."

Old lady Liu murmured: "how can this happen? I thought he was a cook in the south, especially the plum blossom cake your mother loved. I left him in the house at that time. "