The Most Spoiled Medical Concubine

With a sneer, song chin stood forward and said, "that old God stick has been burned to death by the fire. If he is really a prophet, how can he not calculate his own death date? He's just harming people's ignorance. "

"What? How do you know that the prophet is dead? " They all looked at the beautiful woman in front of them in shock.

A bodyguard recognized song Qingqing and ran into the house to report.

Xuanyuanyi, who got the news, came quickly. When he saw song Qingqing standing in front of him, he guessed that all his plans were over.

He murmured subconsciously: "is the prophet really dead?"

Song tilted his eyebrows and looked at him: "what? Does the old God stick still harm the world? What kind of prophet? It's just a lie he made

Xuanyuanyi's face is full of haste. He has completely forgotten that he should be angry at this time. After all, the prophet is the most respected person in his life. He plans for him step by step. If there was no prophet to build momentum for him, he would not be the owner of the Phoenix Castle.

But I don't know why, in addition to panic, he had no other feeling.

Even song Qingqing had made plans to deal with his cruel and violent behavior. However, in front of him, it seemed that he had suddenly lost his backbone, and the whole person had been defeated.

"Master!" Mo Chi, who was behind him, saw that his face was not right and quickly held his arm.

Xuanyuan Yi Ning eyebrows look at him: "Mochi, the prophet, he is dead."

Mo Chi said coldly, "master, don't listen to her nonsense. Maybe she cheated you?"

Xuanyuanyi shook his head complicatedly: "others say that I may not believe it, but song Qingqing believes anything she says. OK, I want to go back and set up a mourning hall for the prophet. Can you help me back?"

Mo Chi glares at Song Qingqing, then turns around and walks away with Xuanyuan Yi.

The people who had knelt on the ground and begged suddenly looked at Song Qingqing, and someone who recognized her called out: "isn't this the girl who cured grandma Qingling? She's so capable. Can she help us? "

Seeing the crowd around, Mei xiaoniang subconsciously protected her behind and said coldly, "what do you want to do?"

Grandma Qingling took the lead to walk out of the crowd and said, "Miss, I miss your help. Please help our villagers, right? The castle master wanted to give them up because they were infected with poison, but we couldn't bear to. Those people are our fellow villagers who live together day and night! "

Song Qing struggled. She was not unable to save those people, but how could she save them? Let's not say that those people helped xuanyuanyi to enter the capital and bring her back from the palace, but that she was not a living Bodhisattva who gave alms to others. Therefore, at this time, her heart of saving others was not so strong, and she needed to consider this matter carefully.

Thinking of this, she picked up the mother and said, "grandma, it's not that I don't want to save people, but that I can't do anything about it. You don't need to ask me about it. I'm just an outsider. You'd better ask the castle master."

"But he doesn't care about the lives of those people. If he does, why do we have to kneel here and beg?" granny said

Song said in a deep voice: "don't worry, granny. The castle master will take care of it. You don't have to kneel here and beg. The castle master will make up his mind which is more important. Besides, although those people are infected with poison, they are really suffering for a while, but they are not as deadly. It doesn't matter if they delay for a day or two. You give the castle master time to let him slow down."

At this time, someone broke in and said, "what if the castle master doesn't care whether we live or die in two days?"

Mei xiaoniang sneered: "since he doesn't care about you, why do you recognize him as the castle master? What kind of Castle master is a castle master who doesn't share his worries for the common people? "

All of them realized: "yes, as long as he doesn't help us share our worries, we'll just be the castle master."

Song Qingqing's eyes flashed a touch of ridicule, she has successfully made Xuanyuan Yi fall into the situation of being besieged and everyone yelling. Now she just needs to add a fire to him.

When she returned to the yard, she saw that the hall had been set up at the door. Xuanyuan Yi knelt there, looking sad.

Song Qingqing didn't pay any attention to her. She thought that the old God stick should die, and finally died in the hands of those people who tested the medicine, which was worthy of his death.

A shrill cry came suddenly, and lian'er, who was dressed in filial piety clothes, was helped out. As she cried, she murmured, "brother Yi? Is that true? Grandfather, is he really dead? You tell me

Xuan Yuan Yi complexion complex looked at her one eye, stretched out his hand to point to the memorial tablet on the spirit hall way: "give your grandfather wake!"

"No!" Lian'er didn't believe it at all. She stood up and said, "I'm going to find my grandfather. I don't believe he will die. He's in good health. How can he die? You must be lying to me. You're lying to me!"

Xuanyuan Yi hugs her tightly and says: "I didn't cheat you!"

Lian'er held his clothes tightly and asked, "how do you know? You didn't go to the caves in the back mountain at all

Xuanyuan Yi grits her teeth and looks at Song Qingqing. Her fierce and hateful eyes are captured by lian'er. She turns to see song Qingqing and the charming little girl standing with her.

"Pretty girl!" She screamed and rushed over, pulled her hair tightly and yelled: "I lianer treat you well, why do you want to betray me? Why are you with this bitch? "

Song Qingqing's cruel hand pinched her wrist. She had to let go of Mei xiaoniang's hair. Her face was pale and cried out: "brother Yi, help me, it hurts me! Ouch

Xuanyuanyi quickly steps over and pulls lianer back, saying: "Song Qingqing, are you enough? Aren't you satisfied that you killed grandpa lian'er? Do you want to hurt her again? "

Lian'er's face was full of ferocious hatred. She gritted her teeth and asked, "what did you say? Brother Yi, my grandfather was killed by this poisonous woman? You're going to kill her. Aren't you very good at Kung Fu? Why don't you kill her? "

"Shut up Xuanyuan Yi's cold voice makes lian'er, who has been yelling and yelling, freeze there. It takes a long time for her to hear a choking voice.

Song Qing said in a deep voice: "to tell you the truth, your grandfather didn't die in my hand, but I really want to kill him, but in that cave, more people are willing to let him die, that is, those people who test the medicine. Heaven is fair, and the way of heaven has reincarnation. He raised his poisonous snake with the heart of the people who test the medicine, so in the end, he and the poisonous snake all died in the hands of the people who test the medicine."

Lian'er is almost out of breath. She is afraid of song Qingqing, who looks like Shura, and hates her. She only blames that she can't do martial arts and can't kill her on the spot. But her brother Yi is completely indifferent.

Her heart broke to the bottom, suddenly broke away Xuanyuan Yi, turned and ran away quickly.