Quick Wear: The host is really just a substitute!

Chapter 152 The Five Powers of Imperial Concubine* (5)

Li Shaoqin was shocked when he heard this, and his hand that was taking the patient's pulse froze.

He didn't expect that the imperial concubine would make such a request so directly.

He had also heard about Concubine Song's capture of the assassin, and if he left, he would probably not be her match.

Li Shaoqin took a deep breath and tried to respond in a calm tone: "My Lady Concubine, the doctors in the Imperial Hospital are all on record. If anyone is injured or killed, they will definitely be blamed by someone with ulterior motives."

"I never care about what others think."

Seeing that he had finished taking the pulse, Song Yuesheng stood up and walked to the bed, taking out a silver dagger from under the pillow.

She walked towards Li Shaoqin step by step, still with a light tone.

"Doctor Li, I am not discussing this with you."

There were only Qiao Yue and Qiao Xin in the hall. They looked at each other and understood each other's intentions.

Wait until Doctor Li leaves before asking the Empress.

Song Yuesheng flicked the blade of the dagger, making a crisp and sharp buzzing sound.

She placed the tip of the dagger against Li Shaoqin's shoulder and applied a slight force, creating a subtle contact between the cold metal and the physician's skin.

Her tone was gentle but unquestionable: "If Imperial Doctor Li doesn't tell me which part of my body is not fatal, I will do it myself. If I go too far, I will end up half dead."

Li Shaoqin did not show much fear in the face of this sudden threat. He took a deep breath, as if he was sorting out his emotions, and then spoke slowly.

"Three inches below the ribs is not enough to kill you. I hope your Majesty will keep your promise."

Song Yuesheng nodded slightly, a satisfied smile flashed in his eyes, and the dagger withdrew from Li Shaoqin's shoulder.

She slowly walked in front of Li Shaoqin and stabbed at the three-inch position.

The blade, shining with cold light, seemed to carry the call of the god of death, casting a fatal shadow in Li Shaoqin's pupils.

He closed his eyes.

His original mischief would not have caused him to kill anyone, but the palace could actually change a person so profoundly.

[Alarm! I have detected that the host has the intention to kill the male protagonist. This is the second time. Since the host does not repent, the injury I intended to inflict on the male protagonist will fall on the host! I hope the host will not do this again!]

What nonsense!

When has she ever killed the male protagonist? This is clearly the first time...

"hiss--"

A sharp pain pierced Song Yuesheng's heart like an arrow, and she couldn't help but moan.

She slowly lowered her head and her eyes fell on the area three inches below her ribs.

The clothes were now covered in bright red blood, like a blooming strange flower, gorgeous and dazzling.

The pain came like a tide, wave after wave, almost drowning her.

Song Yuesheng's body was shaking under the impact of the pain. Finally, after holding on for a moment, she fell to the ground weakly.

"Miss!"

Qiao Yue hurried forward to support him.

Qiao was so anxious that she shouted loudly: "Doctor Li, Doctor Li, please take a look at what happened to the queen. Why is she bleeding suddenly?"

Upon hearing this, Li Shaoqin quickly opened his eyes and looked.

I saw blood oozing out three inches below Song Yuesheng's ribs.

He paused, then cupped his hands and said, "My Lady, your self-torture tactics will not work on me."

"How could the Queen use the self-torture trick? It was obviously you who did something to cause the Queen to be suddenly injured." Qiao Yue held Song Yuesheng's shoulders, tears falling one by one.

She didn't dare to move too much, for fear of digging the Empress' wound deeper.

Li Shaoqin wanted to identify it, but suddenly he caught a glimpse of the clean dagger dropped aside, and all kinds of doubts surged in his heart.

"I will not bother with you. Doctor Li, please go back."

With the help of Qiao Yue, Song Yuesheng slowly stood up, turned around, and spoke with difficulty.

The wound looked small, but it was extremely painful.

The system is a bug. Since she started the mission, she has only targeted Wen Man, the female protagonist. When has she ever killed the male protagonist?

Li Shaoqin leaned forward slightly, clasped his hands together, and respectfully expressed his concern: "Madam, your injuries are serious and urgent. You need immediate medical treatment."

"I said it's not necessary, didn't you hear me?"

Song Yuesheng turned around, raised his chin slightly, and his eyes were filled with unquestionable determination.

The longer he stayed here, the more irritated she felt, and the more painful her wounds became.

"My lady, I am sorry."

Doctors are kind, benevolent and selfless. Li Shaoqin could not bear to see a seriously injured person being ignored and allowed to get worse.

He took out a silver needle from the medicine box and inserted it into her acupuncture point.

Just as the silver needle was about to touch her skin, Song Yuesheng suddenly moved. Her movements were swift and decisive, and she kicked him several feet away.

Then, Song Yuesheng picked up the dagger on the ground, raised his wrist, and the dagger cut through the air. The tip of the dagger penetrated deeply into the ground and finally landed steadily on Li Shaoqin's side.

"roll!"

She shouted coldly, her voice full of unquestionable majesty.

Li Shaoqin looked at her, a complex emotion flashed in his eyes, and finally he had no choice but to turn around and leave.

Qiao Xin looked at Song Yuesheng worriedly: "Madam, your injuries have not been cured yet, why did you drive Doctor Li away? I will go to the Imperial Hospital to find other doctors."

Song Yuesheng waved her hand: "No need. There is medicine in the palace, you and Qiaoyue can help apply it."

"I will go right away. Qiaoyue, help the queen to lie down on the bed."

Qiao Xin bowed slightly, then turned and left in a hurry.

……

Song Yuesheng lay quietly on the bed, allowing Qiao Yue to take off her clothes.

"Sparrow Spirit, tell me the truth, is the system wrong? When did I ever kill the hero?"

Blue Sparrow answered evasively.

"Sister Yue, have you forgotten the punishment of triple electric shock for killing Xiao Guixi? Fortunately, the injury was not serious this time, Sister Yue, don't do this again next time."

Triple shock?

Song Yuesheng pressed his forehead and slowly recalled.

After a moment, she sighed regretfully.

Yes, she remembered.

On the day Wen Man was punished to go to the laundry department, she tried to see if she could kill the male protagonist in exchange for an increase in the mission value.

Her memory has always been very good, how could she have forgotten it?

Could it be that it was influenced by this imperial palace?

A moment later, Qiao Xin came back with the medicine box.

She said worriedly, "Your Highness, Xiao Fuzi, who is beside His Majesty, is waiting outside. She said His Majesty wants to ask you about Li Jieyu. Your Highness, how about I find an excuse to send her away?"

"The smell of blood is so strong that it can't be concealed."

Song Yuesheng's voice was cold and calm.

She nodded slightly. Her eyes flashed with a deep light: "Just say that I accidentally stabbed myself while practicing swordsmanship. Don't tell me anything else. Xiao Guixi will come and ask about it himself."

"Yes, I will tell Xiao Fuzi right away."

Qiaoxin handed the medicine box to Qiaoyue, bowed and went out of the hall.

There was no one in the hall at this time. Qiao Yue applied medicine while speaking indignantly.

"My lady, why are you doing this? Qiao Xin doesn't know how His Majesty treats you, but I can see clearly that His Majesty only has that woman in his heart! Even the old lady said that His Majesty summoned you to the palace because you look like that woman..."

Qiao Yue was startled and quickly slapped herself in the face.

"Your Majesty, please forgive me. These are all made up by me at random. Your Majesty, please do not believe them."

How could she forget the old lady's instructions not to tell the queen about this?

Song Yuesheng raised her lips and smiled indifferently: "You don't have to evade me, I know everything. Don't worry, Qiaoyue, I only have a debt relationship with Xiao Guixi."

Seeing that she was still confused, Song Yuesheng couldn't help but smile. He reached out and tapped her forehead lightly with a hint of teasing.

"My life now depends on you, little girl."

Qiao Yue suddenly came to her senses and quickly responded, "Yes, yes, yes, I will apply medicine to the Majesty and make sure she recovers soon."