The Most Spoiled Medical Concubine

Xuanyuansheng doesn't care about anything. All he thinks about is song Qingqing and his shadow.

A moment later, song Qingshan met him and went out. Just as he bent over to salute, he was held by xuanyuansheng: "I'm here to find Qingqing!"

Song Qingshan's face was stiff. He hesitated for a moment and then said, "emperor, please sit in the study?"

Xuanyuansheng was stunned. He looked at him and asked, "what does Mr. Song mean?"

As soon as song Qingshan's face changed, he hastily replied, "I dare not. I also ask the emperor to sit in his study. I have something to say."

Xuanyuansheng took a complex look in the direction of the back yard, and then followed song Qingshan to the study.

When the door of the study closed, song Qingshan knelt on the ground and did not say a word.

Xuanyuansheng stares at him tightly: "Mr. Song, tell the truth, has Qingqing ever explained anything to you?"

Song Qingshan didn't dare to hide it. He just bowed his head and said, "the queen told me that if the emperor comes, he will talk about business in this study. If it's private, please go back to the palace."

Xuanyuansheng's eyes were deep. He clenched his fist and said, "is she missing me?"

Song Qingshan said with a bitter face: "back to the emperor, there is no way for the minister to do so. The queen empress repeatedly explained that if she did not do what she said, she would leave the Royal Highness with her."

Xuanyuansheng said anxiously, "no, I can't let her go any more! If she doesn't want to see me, she just doesn't want to see me. "

Song Qingshan only breathed a sigh of relief. His daughter was very self willed, but he really opened his eyes. But never heard of any queen empress who left the royal highness of the princess to leave the palace. She was also the first person.

In the backyard, in Song Qingqing's room, Xue Fu is still lying on the soft couch, while Feng Xiyu and shannu are eating melon seeds for song Qingqing.

Feng Xiyu frowned at her and said, "are you really not going to see the emperor?"

Song Qing looked up at her: "do you want to? So you're going to see him? "

Feng Xiyu raised her hand and patted her: "what do you say? Don't be heard by your cousin, or he will be jealous again. "

Song Qingqing teased her: "I still remember when I threw the hydrangea ball, who said that the emperor would not marry?"

Feng Xiyu's cheek suddenly turned red. She frowned and said, "how can you tease my future cousin like this?"

Song Qingqing hugged her arm and said, "come on, grandma, my God of wealth, don't be angry. It's just a joke."

Feng Xiyu stares at her helplessly: "you are the queen now. How can you be like this? You are not afraid of being robbed of the emperor by someone else?"

Song Qingleng snorted: "grab it, who can't live without a man?"

Feng Xiyu couldn't help persuading her: "what angry words, song Xiaoqing, I can warn you that men are pushing farther and farther away. If you ignore him, he will feel fresh and patient after one or two days. But after a long time, he will be tired of it, especially your emperor, who is still the most respected emperor in the world. He is supposed to marry more concubines, No one said anything

Song Qingshen said in a deep voice: "it's his business that he is willing to marry. It's my business that I don't see him. I can't beat him."

Feng Xiyu stretched out her hand and pointed to her forehead: "you girl, I found that you are the meat of a hob that can't get oil and salt into it. If you recognize everything, you won't listen to people's advice!"

Song Qing gave her a big white eye: "if my cousin doesn't trust you, aren't you angry?"

Feng Xiyu immediately stares round eyes: "of course angry, the most important thing between husband and wife is not trust?"

"Isn't that right? He doesn't believe me. Shouldn't I be angry? Why don't you pay attention to him? " Song Qingqing murmured in a depressed voice.

Feng Xiyu quickly changed the topic, looked at the mountain girl beside her and said, "little girl, how are your dowry preparations going? Is there enough money in hand? "

The mountain girl said in a hurry: "enough, Sister Feng, don't worry!"

Song Qingqing could not help but sigh: "you and the fire dragon can come together is also bumpy, after you must cherish each other."

The mountain girl nodded her head and said, "my sister is right. I will obey your instruction."

At this time, Ying'er, who was already asleep, suddenly burst into tears. They were so surprised that they threw the melon seeds in their hands and surrounded her.

Feng Xiyu: "what's the matter with you? Tell your aunt? Are you hungry? "

Shannv: "can she understand you?"

Song Qingqing pushed them away and held them in her hand. Then she stopped crying pitifully. A tear was still hanging on her long eyelashes, which made Feng Xiyu sigh: "when we Princess Ying'er grow up in the future, she must be a beautiful woman."

Ying'er looks at her curiously. Her big eyes blink and blink. She seems to be asking, what is beauty? Can you eat it?

This place is full of happiness, but the old house of the Song family is gloomy. Song Lianzhi hasn't dared to go out these days, so she managed to provide for song Qingqing's palm print. Then she went out to find Feng Xichen.

She didn't know why song Qingqing knew about the keepsake between them. What did he say to her?

The more she thought about it, the more angry she was. Until she entered the yard, her face was still gloomy and ugly.

ABI was very happy to see her, so he quickly let her into the house and made her a cup of tea.

Song Lianzhi didn't want to drink tea. She frowned and asked, "ABI? What about your master? Has he come over these days? "

ABI shook her head, then reached for her hand and wrote "Zanhua Posthouse" in the palm of her hand Four words.

Song Lianzhi naturally did not dare to go there to find him, so he had to tell ABI: "you go and find him. I have something to ask him."

ABI nodded and walked out quickly.

Song Lianzhi was sitting in the room. She didn't know why she suddenly went to the left wing room because she knew there was a picture.

Push the door, ink fragrance in the nose spread, she subconsciously looked at the wall, but did not see the last picture.

She moved in her heart and rushed forward to look for it, but she couldn't find it.

"Where are they?" As she muttered, she rummaged around the house.

"What are you looking for?" There was a low voice behind her, which made her back stiff. She turned back quickly and looked at Feng Xichen's blue eyes.

She twisted her eyebrows and said, "when I came to this house, didn't I see that picture? Where did you put it? "

"Burned!" He spoke faintly.

Song Lianzhi's face changed. After a while, he said with a smile, "it's burned well. In fact, I'm going to do it after I find it. After all, it's not good to keep these things."

Feng Xichen nodded and looked at her with an eyebrow: "are you here to ask about the painting?"

Song Lianzhi pinched the brocade in his hand. After a moment's silence, he said: "last time I asked you about the keepsake, why did you cheat me?"

Feng Xichen was stunned. Her complicated eyes fell on her little face and said seriously, "because I can't bear to give it back to you!"