"Chen Qinglian, I would like to ask you if Shen Yue's death has something to do with you?" Concubine Chen looked heartbroken.
Her eyes turned red when she thought of that gentle and kind little doctor girl, "Do you know that the reason why I have not chased you away these days and am willing to believe in you is because you are Shen Yue's best friend!"
Chen Qinglian was heartbroken and said in a calm voice, "I have always regarded Sister Shen as my biological sister. How could I harm her?"
"Vicious woman, if you really regarded Shen Yue as your sister, you wouldn't treat Xiao Qing'er like this today." Concubine Chen shook her head repeatedly and looked at Xiao Jiu'an, "Lao Jiu, take this person away, there is no cure."
"Old concubine, Ninth Prince," Chen Qinglian said slowly, "I admit that I was the one who touched the bowl of medicine, but the old concubine is safe and sound now, and I will not die for my crime."
She glared at Song Wanqing with hatred, "I am the Marquis of Ding'an, and none of you can kill me."
"Madam, you are overthinking." Xiao Jiu'an tapped the back of his hand with his silver bone fan, "If I kill you, I might dirty my hands."
He glanced at Lin Dao, and soon someone came in and pressed Chen Qinglian out.
From beginning to end, Chen Qinglian looked at Song Wanqing with a provocative light in her eyes.
The person was quickly taken away.
Concubine Chen felt sorry for Song Wanqing and Shen Yue, and immediately asked Xiao Jiuan, "Where will this person be taken?"
"The prison of the Ministry of Punishment." Xiao Jiuan glanced at Song Wanqing and continued, "However, she is the Marquis of Ding'an after all, and she will not use severe punishment. She will be locked up for three to five years at most."
Concubine Chen nodded, "In three to five years, her life will be ruined."
She gently grabbed Song Wanqing's hand and said, "Xiao Qing'er has an explanation for your mother."
"Thank you to the concubine and the Ninth Prince for helping me with today's matter." Song Wanqing wanted to kneel down.
Concubine Chen held her back and said, "Good boy, you don't have to kneel down. If your mother hadn't helped you back then, my son and I wouldn't be alive today. Besides, Chen Qinglian brought it upon herself."
Song Wanqing made some medicine for the old concubine and helped her drink it.
"Xiao Qing'er, tell the old lady the truth, is my disease incurable?"
"Taifei, just relax, I will definitely cure you." Song Wanqing said with certainty.
At this time in her previous life, she would indeed have been unable to cure the old concubine's illness, but it was different now.
In his previous life, when the old Chinese doctor went out to travel, he also met many experts in folk medicine. When he came back, he gave Song Wanqing a booklet, which recorded various treatment methods for difficult and complicated diseases, including the old concubine's. sick.
She helped the old concubine lie down and continued, "Mother concubine, your disease is called asthma. It is caused by phlegm in the body, which prevents the rise and fall of lung qi. I can really cure it."
Concubine Chen looked at Xiao Jiu'an with surprise on her face and said, "Lao Jiu, you heard it, this girl can really cure my mother's disease!"
Xiao Jiuan was also surprised. He didn't doubt Song Wanqing's medical skills, but she was a little girl after all. She could actually cure a stubborn disease that even her grandfather couldn't cure.
This girl gave him too many surprises.
The news that Chen Qinglian was imprisoned spread throughout the capital the next day.
Song Zhiqiu and Xiao Yi rushed to Qingyin Temple immediately, but they did not dare to ask Xiao Jiuan to plead for mercy, so they wanted to see Mrs. Chen.
However, Mrs. Chen had already guessed their purpose of coming and simply said she was sick and disappeared.
"What are these people holding back in their minds? Old lady, I'm a smart person and I'm too lazy to listen to their nonsense. Don't make me angry."
When Mrs. Chen heard that they were going to see Song Wanqing again, she added, "If Xiao Qing'er doesn't want to see her, just don't see him anymore, so as not to worry."
"It's okay." Song Wanqing smiled, "It's not my turn to make the decision. It's useless no matter how much they beg."
She took Shen Yu to the side room.
"Sister, something happened," Song Zhiqiu's eyes turned red, and he stepped forward to pull Song Wanqing away. "My mother has been arrested."
Song Wanqing hid unhappily, "Mother? My mother is long gone. Who are you talking about?"
A trace of embarrassment appeared on Song Zhiqiu's face. Even though she knew that Song Zhiqiu was deliberately making things difficult, she could only endure it, "Eldest sister, I know you have complaints about your mother. In the past, my mother also did some things for me that were embarrassing to my eldest sister, but now …”
She burst into tears, "My mother is also a housekeeper. She has been pampered since she was a child. How do you want her to live in a place like the Criminal Department?"
Chu King Xiao Yi spoke slowly on the side, "For so many years, there has been no credit but hard work. Song Wanqing, you won't just sit back and do nothing at this time, right?"
Song Wanqing smiled and said, "You two are acting as if I put Chen Qinglian in prison. I think you have found the wrong person."
She turned to leave.
"Eldest sister, I know that mother has offended the concubine and the ninth prince." Song Zhiqiu knelt down with a plop, "but now both the concubine and the ninth prince refuse to see us. Eldest sister, aren't you going to treat the concubine again?" ?You can say a few nice words to my mother, she really didn’t want to harm the concubine."
Song Wanqing really laughed angrily, "Yes, the person Chen Qinglian wants to harm is me, and you still want me to plead for her?"
She asked very speechlessly, "Do I look so mean?"
Song Zhiqiu's face turned pale, "Sister, what do you want? I will agree to whatever you say, as long as you rescue your mother."
"Agree to everything?" Song Wanqing twitched her lips, "One life for one, do you understand?"
"You..." Song Zhiqiu asked in horror, "Whose life do you want?"
"Song Wanqing, please don't go too far!" Xiao Yi was furious, "Even if my mother is really convicted, she will only be imprisoned for three to five years. How can she be killed?"
"Really?" Song Wanqing walked to the door, "Then you can go back now and see if Chen Qinglian will come out alive in three to five years!"
"Sister, please, please save my mother!" Song Zhiqiu cried loudly.
Xiao Yi stepped forward to pull her, "Okay, don't beg her. She is a cold-hearted person and won't help. Let's find a way."
"Brother Yi, my mother really won't survive inside." Song Zhiqiu was extremely scared. She was used to relying on Chen Qinglian and never thought that one day, Chen Qinglian would suffer such a disaster.
She was also afraid that once Chen Qinglian fell, would she be the next one?
"Go back first, and I will find another way." Xiao Yi saw that Song Wanqing was determined, so he pulled Song Zhiqiu away.
As soon as they left, Chen Yu immediately closed the door.
"Bah, how can they have the nerve to ask the young lady to plead for mercy?" The little girl clicked her tongue twice, "It's so shameless."
Song Wanqing was not surprised, and she believed that they were not the only ones who were so shameless.
Sure enough, the next day, Song Qingshan came again and threatened again, but Song Wanqing still didn't let go.
"Okay, my old Song family will not have an unfilial daughter like you in the future."
