In contact with Shuang'er taking off her clothes just now and the warmth of her body coming out of the package, Song Qingshu suddenly realized what was inside the package.
I was still worried about how to push Shuang'er down so that I could get the treasure map embroidered on her underwear. I didn't expect that she would hand it directly into my hands.
Song Qingshu held the package and got it too easily, and he was a little confused for a moment.
Then please Brother Song.Seeing that he was silent, Shuang'er subconsciously saw that he agreed, and showed a relieved smile and walked towards the mourning hall.
Are you planning to go with Brother Wei?The sound from behind made Shuang'er tremble.
I had deliberately concealed it, but I didn't expect that Brother Song would still see it.Shuang'er turned around and showed a naughty smile.
When Song Qingshu knew that she had handed over the forty-two chapters of the sutra to the Tiandihui, she understood that Shuang'er had already had a life of death. However, how could he, a modern person, watch the tragedy of love sacrifice happen, and quickly comforted him: Brother and sister-in-law, Brother Wei loves you so much. If he had a spirit in heaven, he would definitely not want you to do this. He would definitely not want you to be hurt.
Shuang'er's expression was not very turbulent, but she said softly: Brother Song, you don't know Xiaobao. Xiaobao is most afraid of loneliness. He definitely hopes that I will accompany him, and he must be worried that I will cuckold him after he dies and let him be a turtle bastard.
As he spoke, a happy smile appeared on his lips.
Well, this attitude is like a turtle eating weights, and he is determined.
Song Qingshu had a headache. Although he knew that Shuang'er and Wei Xiaobao had a good relationship, he did not expect that they would be so good.
I had to change my strategy and persuade: Brother and sister, if you go with Brother Wei, what if...
After thinking for a long time, I still couldn't figure out how to persuade her to change her mind.
What if?Since Shuang'er had made up her mind to commit suicide, she was a little more relaxed than usual. She looked at Song Qingshu with a smile, curious about what reason he would say.
What if you are pregnant with Brother Wei’s child?
Song Qingshu's mind flashed and he hurriedly said, "If you let Brother Wei's posthumous son go with you because of your love sacrifice, and the Wei family's descendant will be very sorry for him?"
Brother Song~ Shuang'er looked at Song Qingshu with a angrily look, and her snow-white face suddenly had a hint of bright red color. She didn't have a baby who was pregnant with Xiaobao.
It has been less than a month since Brother Wei left the capital. You have not seen a doctor. How could you know?
Song Qingshu made up his mind to arrange a few imperial doctors to come tomorrow, so that they would insist that Shuang'er was pregnant, and maybe she would give up her idea of suicide.
Anyway, I know it myself.Shuang'er bit her lower lip, her face flushed with shame, and she was unwilling to continue this embarrassing topic with Song Qingshu.
Well, okay, Song Qingshu is not very clear about some of the secrets of women. Seeing that she was so decisive, he knew that this reason might not work. However, at this moment, he had already come up with another reason: Does Miss Shuang'er consider avenging Brother Wei?
revenge?A trace of doubt appeared in Shuang'er's big flashing eyes.
Song Qingshu had no choice but to bite the bullet and make up a lie to her: If Fu Kangan hadn't insulted Princess Jianning, Princess Jianning would not have committed suicide in shame and anger, and even brought Brother Wei to bury him.It is really unwise to be a culprit of everything. You brother and sister-in-law don’t seek revenge on him, but are eager to commit suicide.
But Shuang'er shook her head lightly: Others may not know Xiaobao's character, but I know it very well.Although you hid it from me and didn't tell me the truth, I already thought it clearly in my heart.The princess has always had a good relationship with Xiaobao, but she was bullied by Fu Kang'an. She did not look for Fu Kang'an before her death, but wanted to take Xiaobao to bury her, which shows that in her heart at that time, she hated Xiaobao more than Fu Kang'an.What exactly makes the princess hate Xiaobao so much? I don’t want to guess or know. I just understand that Xiaobao must have done something wrong. Why should I vent his anger on others?
Song Qingshu looked at her in surprise, but she didn't expect that Shuang'er, who was more inclined toward the image of a maid in the original work, had such a rich independent personality and such a kind heart.
Brother Song, what are you looking at?Seeing that Song Qingshu was staring at him, Shuang'er said a little embarrassedly.
Shuang'er, do you still have any sister or sister?Song Qingshu knew whether the answer was the answer, but he couldn't help asking, even his younger brother and sister forgot to shout.
No!Shuang'er was once asked the same question by Duolong and Zhang Kangnian and Zhao Qixian, so he naturally knew what the subtext of men was.
Looking at Shuang'er's angry look, Song Qingshu sighed in his heart: Such a good girl is really hard to find Ah with a lantern. Since you don't have sisters and sisters to let me marry, then you can sacrifice yourself.
Brother Song, you don’t have to persuade me anymore, I have decided.It's getting late now, Brother Song will go back first. Remember to come here to bury Xiaobao and I together tomorrow.
Shuang'er arranged her death calmly, and that calm smile made Song Qingshu's heart tremble.
Song Qingshu lowered his head all the way and followed Shuang'er silently toward the mourning hall. Seeing that he was getting closer and closer to the mourning hall, Song Qingshu knew that as long as he stepped out of the Viscount's Mansion, he would never see this kind and gentle woman again. As if he had made up his mind, he suddenly looked up and shouted: Shuang'er!
Um?Shuang'er turned around in confusion, but there were only two dark pupils that were as dark as ink as they entered her eyes.
Soon Shuang'er's expression changed from confusion to surprise: Xiaobao, aren't you dead?After saying that, he threw himself into Song Qingshu's arms.
Holding Shuang'er's soft waist, Song Qingshu had no evil thoughts at this time and nodded: To Ah, I'm not dead yet.
Hearing Wei Xiaobao's voice, Shuang'er could no longer hold it back and cried in Song Qingshu's arms. Perhaps the pressure suddenly relaxed, and she hadn't slept much in the past few days. She fell asleep while crying.
Go to bed, go to bed.Song Qingshu said with a pity, picked up Shuang'er horizontally and walked to the two maids not far away.
Lord Song, why... Young grandma... When she saw Song Qingshu holding Shuang'er in her arms, the two maids felt a little short-circuited. They suddenly thought of a terrible idea at the same time: Lord Song did such a thing, and he would not kill anyone to silence him, right?
If you remember correctly, you two are peach blossoms and willow greens.
Song Qingshu didn't even think how unbearable he felt in the two little girls. You two come with me and send your young grandma to the room to rest.
After saying that, he hugged Shuang'er and walked straight towards her bedroom.
Oh~ The two girls looked at each other and quickly trotted along the way.
I was still worried about how to push Shuang'er down so that I could get the treasure map embroidered on her underwear. I didn't expect that she would hand it directly into my hands.
Song Qingshu held the package and got it too easily, and he was a little confused for a moment.
Then please Brother Song.Seeing that he was silent, Shuang'er subconsciously saw that he agreed, and showed a relieved smile and walked towards the mourning hall.
Are you planning to go with Brother Wei?The sound from behind made Shuang'er tremble.
I had deliberately concealed it, but I didn't expect that Brother Song would still see it.Shuang'er turned around and showed a naughty smile.
When Song Qingshu knew that she had handed over the forty-two chapters of the sutra to the Tiandihui, she understood that Shuang'er had already had a life of death. However, how could he, a modern person, watch the tragedy of love sacrifice happen, and quickly comforted him: Brother and sister-in-law, Brother Wei loves you so much. If he had a spirit in heaven, he would definitely not want you to do this. He would definitely not want you to be hurt.
Shuang'er's expression was not very turbulent, but she said softly: Brother Song, you don't know Xiaobao. Xiaobao is most afraid of loneliness. He definitely hopes that I will accompany him, and he must be worried that I will cuckold him after he dies and let him be a turtle bastard.
As he spoke, a happy smile appeared on his lips.
Well, this attitude is like a turtle eating weights, and he is determined.
Song Qingshu had a headache. Although he knew that Shuang'er and Wei Xiaobao had a good relationship, he did not expect that they would be so good.
I had to change my strategy and persuade: Brother and sister, if you go with Brother Wei, what if...
After thinking for a long time, I still couldn't figure out how to persuade her to change her mind.
What if?Since Shuang'er had made up her mind to commit suicide, she was a little more relaxed than usual. She looked at Song Qingshu with a smile, curious about what reason he would say.
What if you are pregnant with Brother Wei’s child?
Song Qingshu's mind flashed and he hurriedly said, "If you let Brother Wei's posthumous son go with you because of your love sacrifice, and the Wei family's descendant will be very sorry for him?"
Brother Song~ Shuang'er looked at Song Qingshu with a angrily look, and her snow-white face suddenly had a hint of bright red color. She didn't have a baby who was pregnant with Xiaobao.
It has been less than a month since Brother Wei left the capital. You have not seen a doctor. How could you know?
Song Qingshu made up his mind to arrange a few imperial doctors to come tomorrow, so that they would insist that Shuang'er was pregnant, and maybe she would give up her idea of suicide.
Anyway, I know it myself.Shuang'er bit her lower lip, her face flushed with shame, and she was unwilling to continue this embarrassing topic with Song Qingshu.
Well, okay, Song Qingshu is not very clear about some of the secrets of women. Seeing that she was so decisive, he knew that this reason might not work. However, at this moment, he had already come up with another reason: Does Miss Shuang'er consider avenging Brother Wei?
revenge?A trace of doubt appeared in Shuang'er's big flashing eyes.
Song Qingshu had no choice but to bite the bullet and make up a lie to her: If Fu Kangan hadn't insulted Princess Jianning, Princess Jianning would not have committed suicide in shame and anger, and even brought Brother Wei to bury him.It is really unwise to be a culprit of everything. You brother and sister-in-law don’t seek revenge on him, but are eager to commit suicide.
But Shuang'er shook her head lightly: Others may not know Xiaobao's character, but I know it very well.Although you hid it from me and didn't tell me the truth, I already thought it clearly in my heart.The princess has always had a good relationship with Xiaobao, but she was bullied by Fu Kang'an. She did not look for Fu Kang'an before her death, but wanted to take Xiaobao to bury her, which shows that in her heart at that time, she hated Xiaobao more than Fu Kang'an.What exactly makes the princess hate Xiaobao so much? I don’t want to guess or know. I just understand that Xiaobao must have done something wrong. Why should I vent his anger on others?
Song Qingshu looked at her in surprise, but she didn't expect that Shuang'er, who was more inclined toward the image of a maid in the original work, had such a rich independent personality and such a kind heart.
Brother Song, what are you looking at?Seeing that Song Qingshu was staring at him, Shuang'er said a little embarrassedly.
Shuang'er, do you still have any sister or sister?Song Qingshu knew whether the answer was the answer, but he couldn't help asking, even his younger brother and sister forgot to shout.
No!Shuang'er was once asked the same question by Duolong and Zhang Kangnian and Zhao Qixian, so he naturally knew what the subtext of men was.
Looking at Shuang'er's angry look, Song Qingshu sighed in his heart: Such a good girl is really hard to find Ah with a lantern. Since you don't have sisters and sisters to let me marry, then you can sacrifice yourself.
Brother Song, you don’t have to persuade me anymore, I have decided.It's getting late now, Brother Song will go back first. Remember to come here to bury Xiaobao and I together tomorrow.
Shuang'er arranged her death calmly, and that calm smile made Song Qingshu's heart tremble.
Song Qingshu lowered his head all the way and followed Shuang'er silently toward the mourning hall. Seeing that he was getting closer and closer to the mourning hall, Song Qingshu knew that as long as he stepped out of the Viscount's Mansion, he would never see this kind and gentle woman again. As if he had made up his mind, he suddenly looked up and shouted: Shuang'er!
Um?Shuang'er turned around in confusion, but there were only two dark pupils that were as dark as ink as they entered her eyes.
Soon Shuang'er's expression changed from confusion to surprise: Xiaobao, aren't you dead?After saying that, he threw himself into Song Qingshu's arms.
Holding Shuang'er's soft waist, Song Qingshu had no evil thoughts at this time and nodded: To Ah, I'm not dead yet.
Hearing Wei Xiaobao's voice, Shuang'er could no longer hold it back and cried in Song Qingshu's arms. Perhaps the pressure suddenly relaxed, and she hadn't slept much in the past few days. She fell asleep while crying.
Go to bed, go to bed.Song Qingshu said with a pity, picked up Shuang'er horizontally and walked to the two maids not far away.
Lord Song, why... Young grandma... When she saw Song Qingshu holding Shuang'er in her arms, the two maids felt a little short-circuited. They suddenly thought of a terrible idea at the same time: Lord Song did such a thing, and he would not kill anyone to silence him, right?
If you remember correctly, you two are peach blossoms and willow greens.
Song Qingshu didn't even think how unbearable he felt in the two little girls. You two come with me and send your young grandma to the room to rest.
After saying that, he hugged Shuang'er and walked straight towards her bedroom.
Oh~ The two girls looked at each other and quickly trotted along the way.
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