The Most Spoiled Medical Concubine

"I'm afraid it's someone else's fake who brought Xue Fu out of the palace today!" As soon as her voice fell, she heard a sudden noise from outside. Her face changed and she quickly ordered Xiao Yu to go out to check.

Xiao Ying and Xiao Yu each brought one person in and threw it heavily on the ground.

"Forgive me, empress. Mr. Zhang was not killed by our brothers!" They knelt on the ground and howled.

Song Qingqing said calmly, "you two look up and report your identity."

They quickly raised their heads, and one of them took the lead in saying: "the little one's name is Li Er, and his name is Li San. He is my brother. On weekdays, the two of us follow Mr. Zhang to eat together. He gets swill carts from the palace, and we will be his coachman."

After all, he is the God of wealth of the two. If he dies, the two will not get any good.

Sure enough, Li Er cried and said, "the reason why we came to Mr. Zhang's house is that something strange happened when we were carrying hogwash buckets today."

Song Qingmei asked: "what strange thing?"

Li Er gritted his teeth and said, "when we arrived at the place, as usual, he would make us clean up and then leave. But today, he paid us directly and sent us away. We were very curious, so we hid in the straw pile not far away. Then we saw Mr. Zhang helping out three people, two women and one man, in the hogwash bucket, One of the women seems to be pregnant and tied up all over. We are both scared and dare not speak out, but the scarier one is still behind us. " Speaking of this, his tone stopped, and he breathed in a hurry. He was still scared now.

"Li San, tell me!" Song Qing spoke coldly.

Li San swallowed his throat and said, "we saw Mr. Zhang tear off a piece of skin on his face, and then he became another person, someone we didn't know at all. That's why we came to look for Mr. Zhang in the middle of the night. How can we imagine that he is dead. "

Song Qing takes a breath. It seems that some people in Mochi have planned to take Xue Fu away. It's only because dai'er framed Liu's family at the full moon banquet that she let them take advantage of her carelessness.

A moment later, she had thought about it in her heart. She looked at Li Er and Li San and said, "do you know which direction they went?"

Li Er thought for a moment and then said, "at the beginning, we followed them secretly, but after entering the city, we lost them. Finally, we saw that they were at the gate of Lengxiang hall."

Seeing Song Qing's puzzled expression on his face, Xiao Ying explained: "Lengxiang Pavilion is a newly opened brothel in Beijing."

Song Qing said in a deep voice: "since they have taken Xue Fu away, they will find a way to get out of the city first. You ask Ling Fei to take the dark guard to look after all the city gates and make a strict check. In addition, Xiao Yu, let's go to Lengxiang Hall. I'd like to see how good the ink pool is, and how can we steal people from our palace?"

"Yes Xiao Ying is ordered to leave.

Song Qingqing's eyes fell on Li Er and Li San and said in a deep voice, "Sun Tongling, do you know them now? From today on, the work of transporting hogwash buckets in the palace will be done by their brothers. Do you hear me? As for you, it's absolved of your responsibility to bury Lao Zhang's head

"Thank you, empress!" All three of them knelt down to thank you.

Song Qingqing and Xiao Yu come to Lengxiang hall in a hurry. When they see the new plaques, their eyebrows are twisted together.

Xiao Yu said, "lady, do you think they can hide here now?"

Song Qingqing looked at her and said, "if you were the ink pool, the whole city would catch you, and you couldn't escape the gate. Where would you hide?"

Xiao Yu thought for a while and then said, "I will hide in a place where there are many people. At least I can confuse other people's eyes."

Song Qing nodded: "do you see the cold incense hall? It is well-developed and can be moved in or out. So I guess it's the best hiding place for them."

As they were talking, they heard someone shouting behind them: "get out of the way, don't get in the way of our tartar king."

As soon as Xiao Yu's face changed, he wanted to turn back and yell at her harshly, but song tilted away and shook his head at her.

The two men watched the carriage go to Lengxiang hall. Song Qingqing's eyes flashed a touch of coldness and began to sneer: "it seems that the tartar king is still a regular guest of Lengxiang hall."

Xiao Yu frowned and said, "master, we can't go in like this, can we? Will the shopkeeper drive us out? "

Song looked around and said, "of course, you can't dress like this. There's a clothing store in front of you. Go and buy two sets of clothes first."

When they came out again, they had already disguised themselves as two handsome young men, especially song Qingqing, with red lips and white teeth, and even a folding fan in his hand.

"Master, you look good in this dress!" Xiao Yu said in a low voice in her ear.

Song tilted his lips, opened the folding fan and swayed slowly to Lengxiang hall.

As soon as they entered the door, they attracted the attention of the shopkeeper. She quickly turned to song Qingqing and brushed her face with the brocade in her hand. The inferior powder went into her nose and made her sneeze subconsciously.

"Ah, young master, you look so tight. Is it the first time you have come to our cold incense restaurant?" As she spoke, she stretched out her finger to hook Song Qing's belt. However, Xiao Yu suddenly gave her hand and twisted her arm back. She cried in pain.

But in an instant, many people have come to watch.

Song Qingqing stares at Xiao Yu. Taking advantage of her efforts to let go of the manager, he takes her arm and says in a low voice, "manager, don't be wise to him. I'm used to being loyal to the Lord. I can't see anyone near me."

The shopkeeper originally wanted to get angry, but for song Qingqing's sake, she couldn't bear it. She glanced at her and said, "ah, my cold incense restaurant is different from other places. No matter what you like, male or female, I have it here."

Song Qingqing nodded and winked at the shopkeeper and said, "what kind of shopkeeper is it like?"

The shopkeeper twisted his waist shyly, patted song Qingqing's shoulder with a fan, and said, "Oh, you are good or bad, young man!"

I go, Song Qing listen to her voice, almost tired of turning to vomit.

She quickly covered her mouth and said, "shopkeeper, I'm joking with you. I can't roar even if I'm a little body. Can you find me a number one?"