Chapter 62: Prosperity and Decline

Song Beige simply put the medicinal herbs in his medicine box, "It doesn't matter who I am, Imperial Physician Wang just needs to tell me, what I just said is not true?" ”

Doctor Wang's eyes flickered, "What the girl said is reasonable, it's just that Shu Meiren's illness is special, so it's not one or two characteristics that can determine what kind of disease she is, what I just said is only one of them." ”

"Really?" Song Beige raised his eyebrows, obviously not believing it.

But she was not aggressive, glanced at Shu Meiren on the hospital bed, and went out with Imperial Doctor Wang.

"I am Song Yunzheng's daughter Song Beige." After taking two steps, Song Beige reported to his family, "My father always boasted to me that Marble Qingliang was a young man who was rare and could be made, I don't know if Imperial Doctor Wang knows anything about him?" ”

Imperial Physician Wang's footsteps did not stop, and he couldn't see any expression on his face, "But I've heard of such a person, but I can't always meet him, so I'm not very familiar with it." ”

Song Beige nodded, didn't say anything more, walked to the fork in the road and stopped, letting Imperial Doctor Wang leave first, while he looked at his back thoughtfully.

She could almost conclude that Imperial Physician Wang knew Liang Qing, and to what extent it should be much better than she imagined.

After going back, she has been paying attention to Shu He's movements, but she has never visited again.

After all, she is adhering to the principle that more things are better than less, Shu He has nothing to do with her, and she doesn't want to get involved.

After dinner, Song Beige had a habit of going to the back garden for a walk, for so many days, there was no problem, but on that day, she met Concubine Zhou Yan.

By the time she found out, it was too late to retreat.

"Song Beige." Concubine Zhou Yan behind her scolded angrily, and Song Beige could only stop.

Since the assassin that day was handed over to Qin Junshen, she didn't ask again, and she didn't know what happened to them, in short, she would never see that Wang Lie in front of the emperor's imperial study again.

Concubine Zhou Yan gritted her teeth as she walked, "Turn the palace around." ”

The killers she sent out recently were all gone, and she searched for someone countless times, and came to the conclusion that she didn't know what kind of magical power this woman had, and she could get rid of people without knowing it.

I finally met her today, and I have to make her suffer no matter what, so that I can relieve the hatred in my heart!

Song Beige had a premonition that he was about to face a bloody storm, and stood honestly in place.

"Why don't you kneel when you see this palace?" Concubine Zhou Yan was too lazy to talk nonsense with her, and directly made excuses, so she had to let people do it, "Mama, teach her the rules of the palace for me." ”

The corners of Song Beige's mouth twitched, and before he could speak, Hua Yin was already kneeling on the ground, "Concubine Yan Niangniang spares her life, our young lady has just lost her mind, she didn't mean to be disrespectful to you, please open up." ”

Concubine Zhou Yan snorted coldly, "Where did the maid come from, the master doesn't understand the rules, and the slave doesn't understand the rules, teach me together." ”

Mama agreed, and Song Beige saw the legendary life-killing artifact - embroidery needle.

“……”

She took a step back with Huayin, "Concubine Yan, I'm willing to learn, but it's just ......"

Without waiting for her to finish speaking, Concubine Zhou Yan gave her a look, and soon two people grabbed Song Beige, she turned around and threw the person next to me away, and before she could take care of the other side, a needle was pierced in her back.

"Shhhh

This needle looks thin, but it is thicker than a silver needle, just enough to make people feel pain, but it is not easy for people to find.

For a while, there was a mess in the imperial garden, Song Beige took Huayin to hide in Tibet, and there were more people chasing around.

"Stop."

A weak voice sounded, Song Beige glanced back, and saw Shu Meiren sitting on the sedan chair with her dying.

She is dressed in tulle, and the snow-white skin on her body is looming, and when she leans on it, she makes people feel amorous and charming.

No wonder it will make the emperor throw it in the palm of his hand like a treasure.

Concubine Zhou Yan also saw her, and her eyes were even colder, "My sister's body is so weak, why do you come out and run around." ”

She glared at Song Beige fiercely and walked in front of Shu Meiren, "Sister is just teaching an ignorant girl, does my sister even have to take care of this?" ”

Shu Meiren raised her head slowly, and I saw pity in her eyes, "My sister just feels that she has a little eye for her, I don't know if my sister can give me a face and let her go?" ”

She speaks like a gossamer, but with the unique charm of a sick beauty, just listening to the voice makes people feel distressed.

The corners of Concubine Zhou Yan's mouth moved, still maintaining an elegant smile, "Sister said that she laughed, in this harem, as long as you want something, how can we not give it?" ”

She waved her hand and said coldly, "Let the people go." ”

Song Beige was free, rubbed the shoulder that had been pierced just now, and shrugged his shoulders indifferently at the jealousy in Concubine Yan's eyes last week.

Concubine Zhou Yan snorted coldly, flicked her sleeves and left, behind her was Song Beige who deliberately raised her voice, "Congratulations to Concubine Yan." ”

Seeing that she couldn't wake up, Song Beige retracted his gaze with satisfaction.

Shu Meiren covered her mouth and smiled, "She will be angry if you do this." ”

Hearing her say this, Song Beige was a little surprised, it turned out that Shu He was not as gentle as she imagined.

"Your name is Song Beige?" Shu Meiren didn't care about her attitude, looked at her and sighed, "In this palace, I haven't met someone who can make me feel comfortable for a long time." ”

Song Beige looked at his nose and nose, "Shu Meiren can be favored by the emperor, isn't it comfortable enough?" ”

When she said this, she almost slapped herself, knowing that other people's hearts belonged, and she pierced this layer of paper.

But she can't help it, if she wants to know about her, she can only start here.

There is a word called prosperity and decline, Shu Meiren has reached the peak, which has caused many people to be jealous, and the next step should be downhill, since she has helped herself, she has to find ways to help her.

Sure enough, Shu Meiren was not very happy when she heard this, but looked up melancholy, looked at the high courtyard wall, and sighed with emotion, "I hope I didn't get the emperor's favor." ”

If that's the case, she's just a little transparent in the palace, and it's much easier to leave.

Song Beige observed Shu Meiren's face, which was slightly better than before, but she still looked very weak, she deliberately walked up, deviated, her feet were unstable, and she fell forward.

The maid beside Shu Meiren reacted in no hurry, and watched Song Bei clasp Shu Meiren's wrist.

"Are you alright?" Shu Meiren was not displeased, in order to prevent her from falling, she let her hold her hand.

Song Beige raised her head and smiled politely, and was about to withdraw her hand, but her face changed in the next second, how could it be, Shu Meiren's pulse......