The Most Spoiled Medical Concubine

After listening to his words, Mother Song's face sank immediately: "master, you don't care if your wife is ill. How can you say such unkind words? Fortunately, the maidservant heard it. If the lady heard it, wouldn't she feel uncomfortable again? "

Song Qingshan angrily interrupted her: "shut up! Don't think I don't know what they're doing. Don't you just want to embarrass me? Don't you just want Daisy to be isolated? If one of them is not virtuous and the other is unfilial, they are not afraid to spread it and make people laugh? "

Mother song's eyes were full of anger, but she knew that song Qingshan was not sober at the moment, so she didn't annoy him any more. She just said, "go to the queen and say this!" Then he closed the door.

Song Qingshan only felt the pain in his head like a needle. He knew that Daisy must be urging him to finish the work, but what should he do? All the people in the house listen to song Qingqing. He can't compete with her at all.

He reached out and knocked on his temple, turned around and went to Song Qing's yard with a pale face.

No matter what, I always have to ask her. Maybe she will be merciful.

Seeing him coming, Green Toad poured a cup of tea for him first. He didn't mean to drink it. He just urged: "go and invite the queen out. I have something to do with her."

Green Toad didn't embarrass him either. He just spread his words in. Soon Song Qing came out lazily.

"Dad? Are you here? Is it for motherfuckers? My mother has just gone to bed, and her body has improved. She is also striving for success. In order to get better as soon as possible, she has suffered a lot! " Song Qing was the first to speak.

Song Qingshan's face was stiff, and his eyes flickered: "yes, your mother has suffered a lot. When she is well, I will make it up to her."

Song Qingqing looked at his face and asked, "is there anything else for Dad?"

Song Qingshan said: "yes, there are some things, that is, Miss Daisy. She wants some maids to serve."

Song Qingqing's face flashed with doubts: "isn't it that Niang has already ordered someone to send it? Isn't that enough? How about that? When my mother wakes up, I'll tell her to choose some more nimble past. Since Miss Daisy has come, she can't be wronged! "

Song Qingshan nodded: "it's true that you can't be wronged, but you don't have to let your mother send any more maids. She is still ill, but you can't work hard. When I went out of the house, I chose four maids for her and waited at the door. They are all good little maids. How about letting them in?"

Song Qing narrowed his eyes, and his face suddenly sank with a little smile.

Of course, song Qingshan could detect the change of her face. A heart came up to her throat, and she was in a cold sweat.

This was a subconscious reaction. There were two forces fighting in his mind. One said don't be afraid, and the other said to withdraw quickly. He struggled to clench his fist. He didn't know which idea to listen to?

Fortunately, song had already opened his mouth: "I won't let anyone into this house. You go back and tell Daisy that as long as I stay in this house for one day, she won't be able to be a demon. In addition, you tell her that people's patience is limited. Don't make me angry and kill her directly!"

Song Qingshan almost ran away. When he heard song's warning, his face turned white. He knew song's character well. She said that if she wanted to kill Daisy, she would be able to.

Daisy was waiting in the house anxiously. She didn't know why. The wound on her knee was painful and itchy. She had just opened it. She saw that the small wound had cracked and some black blood was coming out. She didn't understand. She had already used the acne medicine, but she still looked like this?

Just as she was about to suffer, song Qingshan came back. She yelled at him like she saw a straw: "how did you come back? Who I asked you to find? Why didn't you bring one back? "

Song Qingshan frowned: "don't mention it, I've brought them back, but they are at the door. The dark guard let them in at all!"

Daisy looked at him incredulously: "Song Qingshan? Are you still not the head of the family? Don't you have the right to have a few maids at home? "

Song Qingshan shook his head helplessly: "really not!"

Daisy's beautiful little face flashed a sense of obliteration. If she could, she really wanted to kill the cowardly man in front of her, but he was still useful now. Besides, killing him would scare the snake. She could never do that.

She took a hard breath and said, "I don't care. Song Qingshan, you should bring people into the house anyway today. Otherwise, I will never let you have a good time."

Song Qingshan doesn't dare to retort, but he really has no way. Can he go out and find a house for her? Thinking of this, he said hastily, "Daisy, why don't you move out? I'll find you a house. How many maids do you want then? Who dares to stop you?"

Daisy glared: "no, I'm song Qingshan's concubine. I'm not shameful. Why should I leave my old house? I will not

Song Qingshan pursed his lips: "don't you force me to death? I really can't do it in this family. "

Daisy thought, "you can drive her out of the palace. She's the queen. Shouldn't she live in the palace? Why do you have to live in your song family? Don't forget, she is the disaster of your song family. "

Song Qingshan's eyes sank and frowned at her: "what's your good idea?"

Daisy's eyes flashed a sneer: "since she can set fire to my embroidery room and leave me in a mess, I'll return it in her own way."

When the cold night came, song Qingshan changed his night clothes and walked quickly to the yard where song Qingqing lived. Most of the people had fallen asleep. The whole yard seemed very quiet. Only the crickets hidden in the corner were shouting, which made people feel very upset.

I don't know why song Qingshan always feels a little flustered. Even the folding fold in his hand is hot. He hesitates. When he comes to the gate of the courtyard, his steps stop for a moment.

He stood there looking at the exquisite courtyard, how many memories intertwined in his mind, headache to crack, his eyes instantly become blood red, shocking.

"Burn, burn quickly!" An order exploded in his head, which made him shake all over. Subconsciously, he opened the porcelain bottle in his sleeve and dumped the fire oil at the door of the firewood room.

He held the fire fold tightly, his palms full of sweat, and several times he had no way to open it.

The headache became more severe. He didn't dare to stay any longer. He just mechanically ignited the origami. At the moment when he was about to throw it down, he suddenly realized that his arm was held by someone, and the origami in his hand was also snatched away, and he threw it away.

He looked back in horror and saw Xiao Yu's face.

Song Qingshan just wanted to open his mouth to say something, but he suddenly spat out a mouthful of black blood, and he fell back to the ground.