C51

The daughter of a merchant girl, she was cunning beyond words!

Song Qing and Song Ying raised their heads, a dark light flashed across their eyes. Then, they smiled and said, "I am indebted to the Imperial Concubine Yi Empress for believing that I am willing to treat you."

Imperial Concubine Yi took a glance and could not conceal his glee.

"Take him back to the Changchang Palace."

The Changchang Palace was a two-in-one courtyard, and after entering it, a number of maids came to guide them. They walked for more than a hundred meters before they reached the Changchang Palace and saw Yi Fei's bedroom.

Imperial Concubine Yi lazily laid on the imperial concubine's bed, standing at the sides of the two palace maids. One was Red Leaf, the other was Mo Dai. is the right hand man of Imperial Concubine Yi.

Imperial Concubine Yi reached out his right hand.

Hong Ye sneered as he glanced at Song Qingyu, "Our Empress's body is very precious. If you don't know how to treat her, you'd better tell her directly. Otherwise, if something goes wrong, you better take care of your head."

"Don't worry, this humble girl will definitely do her best. I don't dare to be rash." While Song Qingyu was speaking, his hand gently took the Imperial Concubine Yi's pulse.

"It's good to have this self-knowledge, but there are some people who just want to learn the Jun Mo Xie Lan." The red leaf was arrogant, stepping on as much as it could on Song Qingyu.

Song Qingyu quietly closed his eyes and ignored him. Suddenly, the light in his eyes changed and his expression turned ugly.

"Does the Imperial Concubine Yi Empress not have a son to this day?"

Imperial Concubine Yi's originally beautiful face became ugly as she suddenly sat up. She had been in the palace for three years, but her stomach had not moved at all. She had sought a doctor, and none of the doctors had said that she had a problem.

However, this girl's words stabbed into the most worried part of her heart. She stared at Song Qingyu, "What happened?"

"Imperial Concubine Yi is easily pregnant, but unfortunately... It seemed that he had been eating something similar to cold for a long time. "Right now, I'm afraid …" Song Qing Yu looked at Imperial Concubine Yi and lowered his head timidly.

Imperial Concubine Yi's face turned purple as he questioned Song Qingyu, "What's there to be afraid of?"

"This humble girl doesn't dare to say."

"Speak!"

Song Qingyu hesitated for a long time before speaking hesitantly, "It will be difficult to conceive."

Hearing that, it was as if the entire Imperial Concubine Yi was struck by lightning as he sat there paralyzed.

"Don't believe her, ma'am. She must be talking nonsense. The Empress is very well, and all the servants and servants have been watching closely, so how could there possibly be any mistakes? "

"This humble one did not say that it was a matter of diet. If there are any spies beside the Imperial Concubine Yi in the palace, wouldn't it be easy for them to add some poison to the Empress's food?"

Imperial Concubine Yi looked around in shock. She had the ability to sneak into a problematic gingko, which meant that other people had the ability too. And if he wanted to add anything, it could only be the palace maids by his side!

Red Leaf and Mo Dai looked at each other and knelt down.

"We servants are loyal to the heart, we absolutely do not harbor any ill intentions."

Imperial Concubine Yi swept his gaze across them indifferently, fear still lingering in his heart.

"Song Qingyu, how do you think we should treat him?"

"Imperial Concubine Yi's condition is somewhat serious, and it will be difficult to get rid of it in a short period of time. This servant is proficient in acupuncture and moxibustion, I can help the Imperial Concubine Yi Empress with this once, but once treatment fails, I will prescribe the medicine for the Empress. The Empress consumed it for half a year first. "

"Half a year?"

Imperial Concubine Yi was startled, and subtly trusted Song Qingyu.

Song Qingyu looked at her awkwardly, "If the Empress does not believe in my treatment, you can also call the imperial physician."

Imperial Concubine Yi immediately waved his hand, "Immediately give me acupuncture."

"Yes."

Song Qing Yu responded and took out the silver needles on his body. He prepared a candle flame and moved it over the flame, "Empress Imperial Concubine Yi, please lie down and close your eyes. This humble girl needs acupuncture. It might be painful. "

Imperial Concubine Yi trusted Song Qingyu very much.

Red Leaf and Mo Dai knelt on the ground and looked suspiciously at Song Qingyu. Song Qingyu also looked at them and said, "Please kneel further away."

The two of them were slightly angered, but they did not dare to retort. He had to move back a little.

Song Qingyu looked at Imperial Concubine Yi and laughed coldly. Song Qing and Yu raised their needles and pierced him, piercing his acupoints.

Imperial Concubine Yi cried out in pain.

"Empress, you need to be patient, or else you'll give up halfway."

Imperial Concubine Yi could only clench his teeth and persevere.

"Take out a piece of cloth and cover up the mouth of the Imperial Concubine Yi's wife."

The palace maid paused.

Imperial Concubine Yi wiped her sweat. For her son, she completely trusted Song Qingyu. She guessed that Song Qingyu would not dare to do anything to her.

"At her request."

The palace maids immediately blocked Imperial Concubine Yi's mouth, and under the five needles, he was drenched in sweat from the pain.

Song Qing and Yu then put away the needle, "Bring me pen and paper."

Red Leaf looked after the Imperial Concubine Yi who looked like he was on the verge of death. The Imperial Concubine Yi clenched her handkerchief, and her fingers clenched onto her heart in pain. Mo Dai immediately took out a pen and paper and handed it to Song Qingyu.

Song Qingyu immediately took out his brush and wrote down a prescription.

"Take three meals a day."

Red Leaf took the paper back and handed it over to Imperial Concubine Yi.

Imperial Concubine Yi looked at Song Qingyu, "Is this really effective?"

"Empress, don't worry. In the countryside, I've seen several cases that are even more serious than Empress's, and they've all been cured." Esteemed Empress just remembered not to give up halfway. "Empress, try moving your limbs and see if you can stretch more comfortably than before."

Imperial Concubine Yi suspected that other than pain, his body was better than before.

Imperial Concubine Yi smiled lightly and held the paper in his hand. His originally gentle appearance immediately turned vicious, "Someone, seize her."

The two level 2 palace maids immediately grabbed Song Qingyu and placed him on the table.

"Empress, what are you doing?"

"In order to thank you for your treatment, I hereby reward you!" The Imperial Concubine Yi said as he pulled out Song Qingyu's silver needles and pierced them continuously into Song Qingyu's body, "One must be self-aware and stay far away from Yuwang Wang. A lowly merchant girl like you should not enter this palace. Because you're not worthy, pui! "

Song Qingyu was pushed to the ground.

"Hurry up and f * ck off, Miss Song!"

Song Qing and Yu looked at everyone with disdain. As he left, he heard the laughter of the crowd behind him.

"He's simply an idiot!"

"The Empress is truly brilliant, but at least this damned girl has some skill."

Red Leaf and Mo De said, the Imperial Concubine Yi was extremely pleased, "Alright, let's go and get the ingredients according to the prescription."

Song Qingyu left Changchang Palace and covered the spot where the needle had pierced and smiled coldly. But after a while, Imperial Concubine Yi would taste something that was more painful than the pain in his body!

Song Qingyu returned to the teahouse.

Aunt Fang glanced at her with lingering fear before subconsciously standing in the middle of the court ladies. Seeing that there was someone protecting her, she said viciously, "Where did you go to be lazy?"

"I was ordered by Aunt Fang to send the tea to the Phoenix's Xiang Palace." As Song Qing Yu spoke, he started to check out the tea set and tea leaves at the teahouse.

"Who are you trying to trick? What the hell are you doing?!"

"I'm sorry, but just now, I was not clear about the route in the palace, and might have taken a detour. "Aunt Fang, please forgive me."

Aunt Fang gritted her teeth. Song Qingyu did not seem like he was going to apologize. He was obviously being lazy! And it even gave him such a feeling of superiority. The more Aunt Fang thought about it, the angrier she got.

He saw Song Qing and Yu standing in front of a cabinet, observing the tea set. The cabinet in front of him had the style of the Cheng Gan Palace on it. It was a special cabinet of the Cheng Gan Palace.

Aunt Fang suddenly had a flash of inspiration. If Song Qingyu broke Chen Fei's tea set, even if he didn't die, he would at least lose a layer of skin! Taking a step forward, he crashed into Song Qingyu. Song Qingyu was knocked into a cabinet, and the cabinet shook from the impact before smashing onto Song Qingyu's body.