The Most Spoiled Medical Concubine
Chapter 787
The ink pool ignored her, but in an instant, the rain was pouring down her head and drenched her whole body.
In fact, Xuanyuan Yi is standing in the door at this time. He is waiting for song Qingqing to beg. He thinks that no matter how strong a woman is, she will always feel afraid when she comes to a strange environment. So he wants to teach her a lesson: teach her to bite him, teach her not to kneel down, and even teach her to beat him in the face.
But the rain had been raining for a while, and she still didn't clap the door. He finally couldn't help crying
"Ink pool!"
Mochi flies to the entrance and salutes him.
"What is she doing?" He asked in a deep voice.
"In the rain!" Ink pool difficult from the lip spit out two words.
Xuanyuan Yi's eyes began to sneer: "she has backbone."
Ink pool pondered and said: "seeing the heavy rain, it's going to rain for a while. Does the master really let her fall like this? She's pregnant. If she gets cold, she'll have a lot of trouble. "
Xuanyuan Yi's fierce eyes fell on his face: "do you want to die? How dare you speak for her? "
Mo Chi was so scared that he held his breath and knelt down on the ground and said, "I'm talkative!"
Xuanyuan Yi cold thin mouth: "I will kill her spirit, you go to bring a word to her, as long as she is willing to kneel down and beg for mercy, I will let her in."
Mo Chi took the order and left. When he saw song Qingqing, he was startled. He saw her shrinking in the corner of the wall, her eyes closed tightly, her whole body was motionless, and her body was constantly washed by the rain. She looked very frightening.
"Queen!" He let out an anxious cry, quickly probed her nose, and then turned to clap the door.
Xuanyuan Yi comes out of the door and sees that song Qingqing, who has been in a coma, has a ferocious anger rising from her eyes. She really has a backbone. She would rather die than ask for him.
Song Qingqing woke up in a cold. When she opened her eyes, there was a curtain of broken flowers in front of her. There was a voice beside her: "young master, she is a cold evil. She can turn around as long as she drinks a few pairs of medicine."
There was some confusion in Song Qingqing's mind. Where was she? Where did she come from? What childe? After thinking about it for a long time, she remembered that before she was angry with xuanyuanyi, she didn't kneel down on the plaque of Fengjiabao.
With this recognition, she struggled to get up and asked: "xuanyuanyi, you bastard, who let you take me in? I don't want to be here. I want to go out. "
Xuanyuan Yi Ning eyebrow looked at her: "do you want to die outside?"
Song tilted his lips and said, "I won't ask you even if I die, but if you don't have me, you will have nothing."
Xuanyuan Yi clenched her wrist and said angrily, "Song Qingqing, have you enough? Do you really want to force me to kill you?"
After the death like silence, it was song Qingqing's pain.
"What's the matter with you?" Xuanyuan Yi looked at her nervously and saw that her face was crowded together because of pain.
"Stomachache..." her hoarse voice made Xuanyuan Yi's heart sink to the bottom.
"Bang!" There is another thunder in the sky. Xuanyuansheng suddenly wakes up. He subconsciously reaches out to touch the people around him, but sadly finds that she has left for more than a month.
The crackling raindrops hit the lattice of the window, which made him upset. He put on his clothes and pushed the window open. With the wind, the raindrops poured into the window and hit him on the cheek.
Cool slip, like quietly falling tears, soon disappeared.
"Tilt? How are you doing now? " He clenched his fist, and his eyes were full of thoughts.
Ling Fei heard the movement outside and quickly walked in and said, "emperor, will your subordinates close the window?"
Xuanyuansheng suddenly stopped him and said, "don't close it. I want to wake up my mind with the cold rain. I want to remind myself that I am in danger, but I can't do anything. I really want to kill myself!"
Hearing his words of remorse, Ling Fei said: "why don't you worry about the empress, but since she's gone, the emperor still needs to take care of her body. If the empress comes back, she certainly doesn't want to see you remorse like this."
After listening to his words, xuanyuansheng immediately perked up. He gritted his teeth and said, "you're right. I don't want anything for my sake. What is this dynasty? What's more important than her? "
Seeing xuanyuansheng's mood stabilized, Ling Fei quietly breathed a sigh of relief and stretched out his hand to close the window tightly.
When the drought eased in the south of Sui Dynasty, the second room of the Song family returned to Beijing as an official to report on his work. This time, he went back to Beijing and brought back his precious daughter song Lianzhi.
Song Laofu was very fond of this granddaughter, who was sensible and clever.
Song Changyun not only rewarded his daughter richly, but also promoted his rank. But song Changyun intended to help his daughter. He only said that his daughter had come up with those methods, and he just improved them.
For a time, song Lianzhi's reputation for talent spread like wildfire. Even the Empress Dowager also highly appreciated her. She specially gave song Laofu an imperial edict and asked her to take song Lianzhi into the palace the next day.
The old lady of song was overjoyed. She knelt down in front of the ancestral tablet with her hands folded: "God has eyes, and finally let my song family sweep away the haze of the past, and once again get the glory of the emperor, especially my Lianzhi. It's all with the blessing of my ancestors."
When she finished, song Lianzhi cleverly kowtowed a few heads beside her.
The old man of song took her to a small memorial tablet and said with tears in his eyes: "Lian Zhi, you can see clearly that this is the memorial tablet of your aunt Song Ying. She died miserably. If it wasn't for that cheap girl song Qingqing who robbed her back, how could she be reduced to such a situation? Grandmother's heart aches. Fortunately, the way of heaven is reincarnated. She was abducted from Song Dynasty, and her life and death are unknown. It's time for us to end the fate of Song Dynasty. "
Song Lianzhi twisted her eyebrows and said, "grandmother, I heard about it on the way here. How did the queen go into captivity?"
Old lady song's eyes twinkled with ferocious light, and said in a low voice, "she has done so many bad things that she can't even see heaven."
Song Lianzhi quickly covered her mouth and said, "grandma doesn't dare to say that. After all, she is still the queen. Besides, the emperor is deeply in love with her. If you say this to the emperor, I'm afraid he will be angry again."
Mr. Song narrowed his eyes and said with a smile, "Lian Zhi, grandma is not stupid. I just told you, where can I go out and say to others, by the way, go to see the Empress Dowager tomorrow. You should dress appropriately. Grandma asked someone to cut your clothes again. All the clothes are made of the best cloth at present. Would you like to have a look with me?"
Mr. Song took her outside until she came back to the yard and ordered her servants to take out the clothes they had prepared.
In fact, Xuanyuan Yi is standing in the door at this time. He is waiting for song Qingqing to beg. He thinks that no matter how strong a woman is, she will always feel afraid when she comes to a strange environment. So he wants to teach her a lesson: teach her to bite him, teach her not to kneel down, and even teach her to beat him in the face.
But the rain had been raining for a while, and she still didn't clap the door. He finally couldn't help crying
"Ink pool!"
Mochi flies to the entrance and salutes him.
"What is she doing?" He asked in a deep voice.
"In the rain!" Ink pool difficult from the lip spit out two words.
Xuanyuan Yi's eyes began to sneer: "she has backbone."
Ink pool pondered and said: "seeing the heavy rain, it's going to rain for a while. Does the master really let her fall like this? She's pregnant. If she gets cold, she'll have a lot of trouble. "
Xuanyuan Yi's fierce eyes fell on his face: "do you want to die? How dare you speak for her? "
Mo Chi was so scared that he held his breath and knelt down on the ground and said, "I'm talkative!"
Xuanyuan Yi cold thin mouth: "I will kill her spirit, you go to bring a word to her, as long as she is willing to kneel down and beg for mercy, I will let her in."
Mo Chi took the order and left. When he saw song Qingqing, he was startled. He saw her shrinking in the corner of the wall, her eyes closed tightly, her whole body was motionless, and her body was constantly washed by the rain. She looked very frightening.
"Queen!" He let out an anxious cry, quickly probed her nose, and then turned to clap the door.
Xuanyuan Yi comes out of the door and sees that song Qingqing, who has been in a coma, has a ferocious anger rising from her eyes. She really has a backbone. She would rather die than ask for him.
Song Qingqing woke up in a cold. When she opened her eyes, there was a curtain of broken flowers in front of her. There was a voice beside her: "young master, she is a cold evil. She can turn around as long as she drinks a few pairs of medicine."
There was some confusion in Song Qingqing's mind. Where was she? Where did she come from? What childe? After thinking about it for a long time, she remembered that before she was angry with xuanyuanyi, she didn't kneel down on the plaque of Fengjiabao.
With this recognition, she struggled to get up and asked: "xuanyuanyi, you bastard, who let you take me in? I don't want to be here. I want to go out. "
Xuanyuan Yi Ning eyebrow looked at her: "do you want to die outside?"
Song tilted his lips and said, "I won't ask you even if I die, but if you don't have me, you will have nothing."
Xuanyuan Yi clenched her wrist and said angrily, "Song Qingqing, have you enough? Do you really want to force me to kill you?"
After the death like silence, it was song Qingqing's pain.
"What's the matter with you?" Xuanyuan Yi looked at her nervously and saw that her face was crowded together because of pain.
"Stomachache..." her hoarse voice made Xuanyuan Yi's heart sink to the bottom.
"Bang!" There is another thunder in the sky. Xuanyuansheng suddenly wakes up. He subconsciously reaches out to touch the people around him, but sadly finds that she has left for more than a month.
The crackling raindrops hit the lattice of the window, which made him upset. He put on his clothes and pushed the window open. With the wind, the raindrops poured into the window and hit him on the cheek.
Cool slip, like quietly falling tears, soon disappeared.
"Tilt? How are you doing now? " He clenched his fist, and his eyes were full of thoughts.
Ling Fei heard the movement outside and quickly walked in and said, "emperor, will your subordinates close the window?"
Xuanyuansheng suddenly stopped him and said, "don't close it. I want to wake up my mind with the cold rain. I want to remind myself that I am in danger, but I can't do anything. I really want to kill myself!"
Hearing his words of remorse, Ling Fei said: "why don't you worry about the empress, but since she's gone, the emperor still needs to take care of her body. If the empress comes back, she certainly doesn't want to see you remorse like this."
After listening to his words, xuanyuansheng immediately perked up. He gritted his teeth and said, "you're right. I don't want anything for my sake. What is this dynasty? What's more important than her? "
Seeing xuanyuansheng's mood stabilized, Ling Fei quietly breathed a sigh of relief and stretched out his hand to close the window tightly.
When the drought eased in the south of Sui Dynasty, the second room of the Song family returned to Beijing as an official to report on his work. This time, he went back to Beijing and brought back his precious daughter song Lianzhi.
Song Laofu was very fond of this granddaughter, who was sensible and clever.
Song Changyun not only rewarded his daughter richly, but also promoted his rank. But song Changyun intended to help his daughter. He only said that his daughter had come up with those methods, and he just improved them.
For a time, song Lianzhi's reputation for talent spread like wildfire. Even the Empress Dowager also highly appreciated her. She specially gave song Laofu an imperial edict and asked her to take song Lianzhi into the palace the next day.
The old lady of song was overjoyed. She knelt down in front of the ancestral tablet with her hands folded: "God has eyes, and finally let my song family sweep away the haze of the past, and once again get the glory of the emperor, especially my Lianzhi. It's all with the blessing of my ancestors."
When she finished, song Lianzhi cleverly kowtowed a few heads beside her.
The old man of song took her to a small memorial tablet and said with tears in his eyes: "Lian Zhi, you can see clearly that this is the memorial tablet of your aunt Song Ying. She died miserably. If it wasn't for that cheap girl song Qingqing who robbed her back, how could she be reduced to such a situation? Grandmother's heart aches. Fortunately, the way of heaven is reincarnated. She was abducted from Song Dynasty, and her life and death are unknown. It's time for us to end the fate of Song Dynasty. "
Song Lianzhi twisted her eyebrows and said, "grandmother, I heard about it on the way here. How did the queen go into captivity?"
Old lady song's eyes twinkled with ferocious light, and said in a low voice, "she has done so many bad things that she can't even see heaven."
Song Lianzhi quickly covered her mouth and said, "grandma doesn't dare to say that. After all, she is still the queen. Besides, the emperor is deeply in love with her. If you say this to the emperor, I'm afraid he will be angry again."
Mr. Song narrowed his eyes and said with a smile, "Lian Zhi, grandma is not stupid. I just told you, where can I go out and say to others, by the way, go to see the Empress Dowager tomorrow. You should dress appropriately. Grandma asked someone to cut your clothes again. All the clothes are made of the best cloth at present. Would you like to have a look with me?"
Mr. Song took her outside until she came back to the yard and ordered her servants to take out the clothes they had prepared.
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