C262 Audacious behavior

Seeing this, Chen Yuping hurriedly bowed in return. When he looked up, Song Qingyu was already far away. Chen Yuping scratched his head and murmured, "The Song Division's doctor is so gentle, yet he is going to be wrongly accused of releasing a snake to harm people."

"As he returned, he suddenly thought of something and turned around. Song Qingyu's hands were empty; there was nothing there." Song Division Physician... Not allowed in the palace... Song Division Physician... "Come back here."

Li Yi Xun first took Mu Yin'er into custody, then he returned to the office and sat down in front of the paperwork. He couldn't help but frown. Ye Zichen raised his eyebrows and glared at Mu Quan, who walked out from the room.

"This can also be considered a divine stratagem camp. To let the palace maids overturn their confessions and act boldly and boldly."

Mu Quan laughed and scratched his head. Seeing Li Yi's anger, he immediately walked out, "Your highness has instructed this subordinate to take care of Miss Song. You will remember this to the prince. It's cold in your house, I'm leaving. But the pastries in the house are quite tasty. "

After Mu Quan finished speaking, he left like a wisp of smoke.

Li Yi Xun placed the paper roll on the table to the side in annoyance, then he suddenly thought of the pastries that Mu Quan had mentioned. Looking up, he noticed that the box in front of the table was a three-level box. Each layer of the box was filled with exquisite pastries. Almost every layer had traces of being moved by the wooden sword.

Li Yi Xun glanced at it and closed the lid.

"Someone …"

After all, Song Qingyu would definitely think that he was the one who did it.

Thinking of this, he didn't know whether to retreat or not.

He became even more agitated.

When Chen Yuping pushed the door open and walked in, he saw Li YiXun staring at the pastries with an unsightly expression, but he didn't say anything. After hesitating for a while, Chen Yiping carefully asked, "Sir, are the pastries not tasty?" "But it can also be counted as the kind intentions of the Song Division's doctors."

Li Yi Xun's face turned completely black when he heard this. Frowning, he suddenly raised his hand and closed the lid of the box. He flipped it a few times and pushed it to the front of the table, "In a few days, send this box back. Tell me that this box has been lost, pick it up and send it back."

The deep speech was flat and stiff. He let out a cry of surprise, and under Li YiXun's warning gaze, he caught it hesitantly, "Yes."

When Song Qingyu returned to his room, he tidied up the Medicine Pavilion. When he thought about how stubborn Li YiXun was, he would definitely not help her turn over a confession. Then who could it be? Song Qingyu couldn't figure it out, so he thought that Li YiXun wouldn't even answer his own question.

In the blink of an eye, it was night.

Song Qingyu checked all the teas in the Medicine Pavilion. When A Wan came back to tell Song Qingyu that Mu Yin'er had been punished fifty times when they were young, the empress sent someone to take her back to the Mu residence.

Song Qingyu paused for a moment, but his expression didn't change at all.

There was a noise from the other side of the room.

Hearing the commotion, Ye Ci was shocked. He rushed out of the Medicine Pavilion and entered the room. Ming Zhu, who was cleaning up the room, stood rooted to the spot with his eyes wide open. His gaze fell on the windowsill.

She followed his gaze, only to see a handsome young man who had flipped over the window and crashed into the table. The moment he fell to the ground, he placed his finger to his lips and shooed.

"Where is Song Qingyu?"

Hachi Chan was so scared that she lost her spirit. She looked at the people in front of her and suddenly realized that it was the Eleventh Princess, Zuo Yafeng.

Song Qingyu rushed over and swept his gaze over the items on his table. The culprit was busy cleaning his clothes. There was no apology at all.

When Zuo Ya Feng saw Song Qingyu, he immediately turned to look at him with glee.

"Song Qingyu, lend the treasure to me, this princess, to hide for a while. I'll leave when it is dark. The way out of the palace has been arranged so that it won't trouble you. A single incense stick's worth of time is enough. "

The more Zuo Yafeng said, the less conditions she had to meet. She was earnestly staring at Song Qingyu.

The corners of Song Qingyu's mouth twitched as he heard the sound of hurried footsteps outside. He raised his head to take a look. There was a group of imperial guards searching not too far away. He knew that they would probably come in this direction very soon.

"No."

Song Qing and Yu had a serious expression on their faces as they tugged on Zuo Yafeng's clothes and pulled on her sleeves. He suddenly grabbed her and dragged her out of the room, directly throwing her out of the room.

The series of actions was so fast that Zuo Yafeng didn't even have time to react before she was thrown out of the room. Zuo Yifeng regained her senses and immediately went forward.

"Song Qingyu, you can't do this to me."

"I'm not close with the princess, so she might as well escape somewhere else." Song Qing Yu said and closed the door. After which, he locked the doors and windows tightly.

No matter how hard Zuo Yafeng tried to beat him up, Song Qingyu just ignored her.

Zuo Ya Feng gritted her teeth, but she didn't dare to make too much of a noise. He kicked the door angrily, "Song Qingyu, you are simply too heartless. How could there be someone like you in this world? "

Song Qingyu ignored her. He walked straight into the room and waited until the noise outside had died down. Song Qingyu opened the window and looked out. Zuo Yafeng had already left.

A'Wan's heart tensed up. Even after Zuo Ya Feng left, she was still unable to regain her senses. The ones before her were the princesses of the emperor and empress.

When the little princess was born, her mother had passed away. The empress always took care of him. Later on, because of her mother's relationship, the Emperor absolutely felt guilty towards this princess. Princess Eleven was born with a silver spoon in her mouth.

"Doctor, this is the little princess, how dare you offend her?"

"If I don't offend her, she'll leave the palace because of my protection and get caught. The emperor won't punish her, so he'll naturally blame me, the person who hid her." Song Qingyu saw that Zuo Yafeng had walked far away as he spoke indifferently.

A Wan came to a realization. "The doctor has thought it through."

"Who has been responsible for the safety of the princess?" Song Qingyu suddenly asked.

A night thought about it, "I don't often see princesses, and when I do, I don't dare to look at them." "But this servant guesses that it's the guards protecting it."

Song Qingyu nodded when he heard this, "When you get the command, tell the imperial guards about the princess leaving the palace. If the princess is not under their control, they should inform the God's Army. "

"Why is that?" If the princess knew about it, wouldn't she still hate the imperial physician? "

"Don't worry about it, just go and notify them."

Hearing this, A Wan immediately agreed.

After Mu Yin'er was sent out of the palace, Song Qingyu felt much more relaxed as he slept soundly. Early the next morning, Uncle Rong came to invite him. After ordering Song Qingyu to burn incense, he then brought Song Qingyu to a pavilion.

It was because Song Qing and Yu were going to grind the tablets.

Today, the empress let Susenin recuperate, and the embroidery was put on hold. Song Qingyu also had the chance to go to the pavilion alone.

Aunt Rong took out paper and ink according to Song Qingyu's idea.

The pavilion was very elegant, and it was located in the east wing of the Phoenix Xiang Hall. It was five stories high, and there was wind blowing from all directions. From here, one could see the scenery of the imperial garden.

The window was surrounded by blue embroidered curtains. The wind blew, and if it wasn't for the fact that Song Qing was wearing a doctor's uniform, she would have blended in with the curtains.