The Most Spoiled Medical Concubine

Song Qingqing quickly patted her on the back: "Ying'er, what's the matter? What's wrong with you? Don't scare your mother?"

Xuanyuansheng looked at her in a big mess and snatched the child from her hand in a hurry. He said, "I'll hold her for a while. Maybe I'm sleepy. I'll wake up."

Song Qing was a little suspicious when he fell in love with zhongdeng. Even naojue couldn't be like this, could he? Is this crying too much?

At this time, a little maid waiting in the room suddenly said, "Queen empress, maidservant think, is not your royal highness frightened?"

The old lady didn't think much about it and said, "what are you talking about? The royal highness of the princess is living in this bedroom. There are empress goddess and Emperor guarding. What can be frightened?

The little girl bit her lip and said, "I didn't talk nonsense, but I thought. Before, the old mothers said that if a child is crying in the middle of the night, if he is not ill, he will be scared by something."

Song Qing twisted her eyebrows. She used to be an atheist, but since she had two souls in her body, she couldn't help believing that. She did check Ying er's body and found that there was nothing wrong with her except that her palm was a little hot. Then she would rather believe something than nothing.

Xuanyuansheng discussed with her: "there is a Banxian mother-in-law in the palace. Why don't you let her come and show her to Yinger?"

Song Qingqing looked at him in surprise, and he quickly explained: "before, when my father was here, this Banxian mother-in-law worked out some things, so he invited her to the palace to keep her. Now for many years, she has been living in her own yard, but she seldom came out."

"Are you sure you can trust it?" Song Qingqing's face is dignified and asks. After all, it's about her baby shadow. She doesn't want to hurt her at all.

Xuanyuansheng nodded: "that Banxian mother-in-law didn't walk very close in this palace. Besides, she hasn't been out of the palace for so many years, how could she have other thoughts?"

Song Qingqing then said, "well, you can ask someone to invite her here."

Not long after, there was a lot of footsteps outside. A moment later, a withered woman in black brocade appeared in front of song Qingqing. Why did she say she was withered? It was because she was as thin as a hemp stick, and even the skin on her face was as dry as air, full of terrible folds.

It's reasonable to say that life in this palace should be good, especially when she was invited into the palace when the late emperor was here. Naturally, she had to take care of her. I don't know how she grew up to be so frightening.

She bowed respectfully, and the broad robe was hanging on her as if it didn't fit her.

"I'll see the emperor, empress!" She spoke in a mute voice.

Song Qing narrowed her eyes. She didn't know why. As soon as she opened her mouth, she felt very uncomfortable. As for the discomfort, she couldn't tell.

"Mother-in-law is coming up so late that I have asked you to come and see her royal highness. She has been crying all the time. I am worried about the queen." Xuanyuansheng took the lead.

Banxian mother-in-law nodded and walked slowly to the edge of xiaoying'er's bed, as if she was about to pick her up.

"Wait!" Song Qing stopped her, went over and held xiaoying'er in his hand. He said, "I'd better hold her in my palace. Don't bother my mother-in-law."

The half fairy mother in law didn't say anything, but just looked down at what she saw, and then tightened her eyebrows. "The princess's Royal brows can see purple traces in her eyebrows. I'm afraid that someone has done her a witch doll, so long as she can find that doll, she can stop her crying."

Song Qing takes a breath. She can't imagine that there are still people who want to kill her in this palace. Who is it that is so crazy that she can't even let go of a baby?

Xuanyuansheng said angrily: "Granny, can you find out the direction of the witch doll? How hard is it to find innocent children in such a big palace? "

The Banxian mother-in-law said in a light voice: "don't worry, Emperor. Where the witchcraft doll is, it must be full of resentment, and there are traces to follow. If you let me go out for a walk, you can figure out where it is hiding."

"Good!" Xuanyuansheng nodded and took song Qingqing to go out with Banxian's mother-in-law.

Walking to the door, Banxian mother-in-law stood in the corridor, her gloomy eyes fell on the yard not far away, and her eyes were filled with awe inspiring chill: "if the maid is good, the witch doll will be in the side hall!"

Everyone was shocked. Isn't that where the old lady lives?

In particular, song Qingqing couldn't believe it. She could doubt anyone in the palace. She would not doubt mother Yun. After all, she had chosen her. Besides, she had served Liu and little ci'er. Was she wrong? Or is there another conspiracy?

Thinking of this, her face suddenly dropped, and the Mama next to her had knelt on the ground and argued: "even if she dies, she will never harm her royal highness, what kind of witch doll she is doing, and ask the empress queen and emperor to see clearly."

Banxian's mother-in-law hummed coldly: "whether you have been wronged or not will be known after checking. After all, there's no evidence for words, only facts can prove it, right? Queen

Song Qing nodded and said harshly, "come on, search the side hall of mother Yun."

Ling Fei rushed in with people. After a short search, he walked back quickly, and he was holding a black nanmu box in his hand.

"No, it's not a slave's thing, empress. The slave doesn't have such a box at all!" Mother Yun cried and said, even lime knelt on the ground and begged: "queen, mother Yun takes care of the princess herself. She just wants to give her heart to the princess. How can she harm her?"

"Shut up Xuanyuansheng yelled angrily, and his fierce eyes swept to Lingfei: "open the box!"

Ling Fei slowly opens the box and sees an ugly witch doll in it. What's more hateful is that it's full of silver needles, and there are charms hidden on the silver needles.

"Is it really a witch doll?" Song Qing subconsciously wanted to rush to see what happened.

"Not the queen!" The half fairy mother-in-law stopped her, saying, "this witchcraft doll is full of body oil. It is afraid that it has been soaked in body oil. It is not only toxic, but also more vicious. After crying for several days, the princess will die of exhaustion."

"Mother Yun? Why do you do that? " Xuanyuansheng's angry eyes fell on her, and her face was full of condensation.

"No, I don't have any!" Mother Yun cried loudly.

Song tilted his teeth and said, "mother Yun, you delivered Ying'er in person, so you know her birthday best, right?"