Empress: I didn't expect that all my son-in-laws would be reborn

She wanted to see what Song Tingjin would do for Song Mingcai.

Song Mingcai's eyes were filled with water. She sniffed and shook her head tremblingly at Song Tingjin. Although she wanted Song Tingjin to rescue her from Song Zhiyu's hands, she didn't want to see Song Zhiyu so proud!

"Mingcai, I will come to rescue you right away..."

Song Tingjin coaxed softly. In the blink of an eye, he gritted his teeth and looked at Song Zhiyu. He slapped his hands on his legs and clasped them tightly, forcing himself to calm down.

"What do you want!"

"What I want is very simple. I just need you to give me a few handfuls of medicinal ingredients, but you have to make it attractive to me."

Song Zhiyu felt heartbroken when she thought of her empty medicine storehouse. In that place, no matter what kind of medicine it was, she could choose whatever it was!

Here, she has nothing, so she just takes this opportunity to get what she wants. What's more, if it is easy, how can they let them remember it!

She looked at the people in front of her quietly, and she was curious about what medicinal materials Song Tingjin would give her.

Song Tingjin ordered the eunuch to get the medicinal materials very quickly. After a while, a bunch of medicinal materials were brought. The eunuch held the medicinal materials in front of Song Tingjin.

He looked left and right, put the inconspicuous medicinal materials on a plate, and asked the eunuch to carry it over: "Are these medicinal materials enough?"

Following Song Tingjin's line of sight, Song Zhiyu saw that most of the medicinal materials he handed her were very rare medicinal materials!

A flash of fire flashed in his eyes. In that world, these things were rare to see in a hundred years!

Song Zhiyu subconsciously glanced at Song Tingjin and looked at his indifferent expression. She probably guessed that Song Tingjin didn't know the value of the medicine in front of him.

Thinking of this, Song Zhiyu didn't know what she thought of. The corners of her mouth were slightly raised, and there was a hint of excitement in her eyes, but this excitement was quickly hidden by her.

"Of course these few plants are not enough. Brother Emperor, do you think that this palace cannot tell the quality of medicinal materials?"

Song Zhiyu slowly told the story. She glanced sideways at Song Mingcai, who still looked like a weak beauty, which was disgusting.

Song Tingjin's face suddenly stiffened. He didn't expect that Song Zhiyu could recognize the good and bad of this medicinal material. This killed his idea of ​​deception in the cradle!

He gritted his teeth and turned his gaze to the plate on which the medicinal materials were placed. There was a rare trace of tangle and struggle in his eyes.

In Song Tingjin's view, Song Zhiyu was not worthy of possessing such rare treasures, but for Song Mingcai, he could only...

He closed his eyes hard, took a deep breath, and calmed down the emotions in his heart. Song Tingjin lowered his eyes and reached out to grab a few rare medicinal herbs and gave them to Song Zhiyu.

"These are the limits."

Song Zhiyu frowned slightly as she looked at the medicinal materials. Song Tingjin had been observing Song Zhiyu's emotions. At this moment, seeing that he was afraid that Song Zhiyu had added some conditions, he quickly stopped her sternly: "Song Zhiyu! Don't go too far!"

"Brother, why are you so nervous? I haven't done anything."

Song Zhiyu raised her eyebrows and focused her attention on Song Tingjin again.

She glanced at Su Zhihan from the corner of her eye, and the latter immediately understood. With a wooden box in his hand, he lowered his head and walked behind Song Zhiyu, opened the wooden box, and carefully put the medicinal materials inside.

Several of them were expensive and hard-to-buy medicinal herbs on the market. When Su Zhihan put the medicinal herbs into the wooden box, he was afraid that he would accidentally destroy them.

Although she had never seen or heard of some of them, she took them seriously.

Seeing that Su Zhihan had put away all the medicinal materials, Song Zhiyu tsked lightly, she put away the dagger placed on Song Mingcai, put her hand behind Song Mingcai, and pushed hard in the direction of Song Tingjin.

Song Mingcai staggered forward a few steps and was about to fall. Song Tingjin quickly stepped forward and held Song Mingcai in his arms.

"Since the emperor's brother generously gave rare herbs to this palace, I would like to thank him here."

Looking at Song Tingjin, who was frustrated by her but had no choice but to do anything, Song Zhiyu was in a great mood, and the smile on her lips grew bigger and bigger.

Then he turned around and stayed away from this place of right and wrong.

Song Ying stood at the door and watched Song Zhiyu walking out of Song Mingcaifa's house with a blank expression. She was surprised. She glanced inside the house and saw Song Tingjin and Song Mingcai standing there with very bad expressions.

She walked in, hugged Song Tingjin, then walked to Song Mingcai's side in small steps, and asked in a low voice: "What's wrong? How could Song Zhiyu leave you?"

Glancing at Song Ying, Song Mingcai didn't say anything in response. Instead, her eyes fell on Song Tingjin. She opened her mouth and exhaled a breath, then walked to Song Tingjin's side and reached out to touch his arm.

But Song Tingjin moved his hand away first and looked forward, "I still have some things to do in my study, so I'll leave first."

"Brother Emperor..."

Song Mingcai wanted to say something to persuade her to stay, but Song Tingjin had already left. She was stunned on the spot, not knowing what to say for a moment.

Song Ying walked beside Song Mingcai in small steps, followed her line of sight and looked in the direction Song Tingjin left for a long time, without disturbing Song Mingcai.

"Why did you come to see me today?"

Withdrawing her gaze, Song Mingcai raised her eyes and looked directly at Song Ying. She felt a little irritable. She could feel that Song Tingjin's attitude towards her had completely changed!

Not appropriate!

He shouldn't be like this!

It’s all that bitch Song Zhiyu!

"Don't you have a way to get rid of the mole on my body? I just came to you because Song Zhiyu, the mole on my back is known to everyone in the palace!"

Song Ying felt a little irritable when talking about this matter.

Without thinking about Song Tingjin, Song Mingcai cheered up and nodded gently.

Then she took Song Ying to the back of the screen, where many necessary tools had been placed. Looking at those tools, she couldn't help but think of her bloody fingers and scars on her hands for Song Tingjin in her past life.

Let Song Ying lie on top, and she put a piece of handkerchief into Song Ying's mouth.

"This process is very painful, please be patient."

Song Ying nodded. For the sake of rumors, she would resist the pain.

"ah!"

A pig-like scream pierced the sky. Song Ying's painful lips turned white and there was a lot of cold sweat on her forehead, and her fingers tightly grasped the sheets underneath her.

A long time passed slowly, and Song Mingcai put Song Ying's clothes on her. She took the towel placed in the basin, gently wiped her hands, and gently wiped the cold sweat on Song Ying's forehead.

Then as if he realized something, he immediately put the towel into the basin in disgust, Song Mingcai, you are really despicable!

After laughing at himself, Song Mingcai returned to normal.

"Okay, everything is settled."