Chapter 662: The so-called deep love between mother and son is just a fancy?

"Madam, the prime minister is back and is coming to the main courtyard."

Song Ci turned around and looked around the screen. From the corner of his eyes, Mrs. Song wanted to get up, so she stopped him.

"Lying down and not moving. Since the boss is just scratched by a hawkish arrow, it will be fine. But your affairs are more serious than him."

Mrs. Song felt a little cold when she heard this, so she had to suppress her anxiety and stared at the screen with her eyes wide open.

"You wait, I'll go out and take a look." Song Ci was afraid that Song Zhiyuan would rush in with blood, so he frightened Mrs. Song, who had finally settled down, so he walked out.

Seeing Mrs. Song’s face full of worry, Lin Qing comforted her and said, “Madam, don’t worry, the prime minister is auspicious, and there will be no trouble. Let’s relax your mind and take care of the baby.”

Mrs. Song sighed: "Doctor Lin, you don't understand. Everything has gone wrong these days. I am afraid, especially the prime minister is still the leader of the Song family. He must not have any trouble."

To her, the prime minister is more important than anyone else, including the small piece of meat in her belly that has not yet been formed.

If he falls, the Song family will be destroyed.

Lin Qing smiled slightly and said, "Although everything is not going well, madam, have you brought a new dawn here? If you raise him well, everything will go well."

She gently brushed across Mrs. Song's abdomen.

Mrs. Song was grateful and nodded at her.

...

When Song Zhiyuan arrived at the main courtyard, he saw his old mother standing tremblingly under the corridor looking up, and her heart was a little sad.

He raised a child for 100 years and was worried for ninety-nine years. He made me worry.

Song Ci breathed a sigh of relief. The spoiled son still had to be full of his tail, and he didn't need to carry anything on a stretcher, which proved that he was not seriously injured.

Amitabha, it’s fine.

If this man's son is out of touch, the script will be overwhelmed in advance. Not to mention modern times, she may be beaten away by the original old lady and become a new person.

"Mom." Song Zhiyuan came to the front and felt very guilty.

Song Ci looked him up and down and asked, "Where is the injury? But after the wound is treated, where is the imperial physician?"

Song Zhiyuan looked over his left arm, which had been tied with cloth, and said, "It's just a minor injury, my son is fine, so you don't have to worry."

"Well, it's good that I haven't died." Song Ci was relieved.

Song Zhiyuan: “…”

I was moved and misapproved.

The so-called deep love between mother and son is just such a fancy air?

"Brother, wait for me at least." Song Zhicheng dragged the panting old doctor to catch up and said, "You are injured, why can you run faster than me."

Who is the one who is the one who is hurt?

Song Zhiyuan looked stern and said, "Don't make a fuss, I'm fine, let's take the old doctor to have a tea first, I'll go see your sister-in-law."

The old doctor almost burst into tears. When the second master of the Song family pulled himself up, he said that life was at 100,000. Is this the so-called urgent?

Is it easy to deceive him by bullying him in his old age?

Little bastard, don't respect the elderly at all!

Song Ci stopped him and said, "Your wife is still applying needles, don't scare her."

Song Zhiyuan's pupils shrank: "Apply an injection?"

"She was happy. But Lin Qing had seen the patient and the fetus was a little unstable, so she had to protect the fetus." Song Ci pointed to his arm with a cloth strap: "Although you were not seriously injured, you have at least cleaned up your appearance, treated the wound carefully, and then went over with a refreshing and refreshing time. After all, she had just been assassinated, and who knew what dirty things she had messed with outside came back."

Song Zhiyuan: “…”

The stumble arrow hurts, but it hurts when my mother's disgusted arrow hits her heart.
Chapter completed!