Fragrance Stealer

When Duolong heard it, he felt that they had finished talking, and quickly added: "Also, he is not afraid of power, takes the lead in everything, and is considerate of his subordinates, just like his own children, like a reborn parent."

Song Qingshu rolled his eyes when he heard that, as expected, birds of a feather flock together, people are divided into groups, a group of sycophants.

Although Song Qingshu didn't feel anything, it sounded very heartwarming to Shuang'er.Listening to what they said, Wei Xiaobao's image appeared vividly in front of her again, and then looked back at Wei Xiaobao's pale face in the coffin, Shuang'er was filled with grief, and she burst into tears in the blink of an eye.

"It's all our fault, which makes Madam Shuang'er even more sad." Prince Kang and the others looked at each other, and Suo'etu hurried forward and said, "It is said that seeing things thinks about others, Madam will inevitably recall Wei Jue when she sees us. Lord, let's leave first, lest my wife miss others when she sees others."

"My lords...forgive Shuang'er...I have a filial piety, so it's inconvenient to send them off." Shuang'er returned the gift weeping.

"Siblings, let me send the adults out." Song Qingshu stood up quickly and said, and Shuang'er gave him a grateful look.

When Song Qingshu came back after seeing off a few people, the condolence guests had already dispersed. Seeing him, Shuang'er stood up and said, "Brother Song, please come with me. Shuang'er has something to ask."

Song Qingshu followed her into the back hall, and saw Shuang'er entering a room, he couldn't help but stop at the door, showing embarrassment: "Sister and sister, now brother Wei is gone, I'm not too big a man It is convenient to enter your room." This is not Song Qingshu's hypocrisy, but that he is not strong enough now, and he always needs to consider the influence of etiquette. It is okay if there are only two people in the house, but many guests should have seen him and the two The children walked into the inner room one after the other.

Shuang'er was taken aback for a moment, and quickly came to his senses, revealing a bitter smile: "Brother Song doesn't need to worry, anyway..." After finishing speaking, he stopped, and stopped forcing him to come in, walked to the bedroom inside, and soon The sound of Xixisuo came out.

With the deepening of his skills, Song Qingshu's hearing became much more sensitive than ordinary people's. Hearing the familiar voice inside, he immediately looked strange: Shuang'er is actually taking off her clothes. What does she want?Could it be that he knew that I was the murderer, but was concerned about my martial arts, and planned to seduce me, and then strike while I was fascinated?Or did he arrange for other people to wait to catch the adulterer, leaving me in a situation where there is no end to redemption?Thinking of this, Song Qingshu couldn't help but turned his head and looked around, but didn't find any signs of an ambush.

"Brother Song, I'm sorry to keep you waiting." Shuang'er's voice came from next to his ear. Song Qingshu turned his head half defensively and half expectantly.Shuang'er handed over a black package, and Song Qingshu subconsciously took it in his hand, as if he could still feel a bit of warmth.

Shuang'er said: "Brother Song, please give this package to a person. That person sells plasters at Tianqiao in Beijing on the [-]th of every month. You can ask him how to sell the plasters. He will tell you, "This plaster is very expensive, you need three taels of gold and three taels of silver", you just need to answer him "Not expensive, five taels of gold and five taels of silver?" Then give him the package. "

"How can there be such a counter-offer? A plaster is so expensive to sell, stealing money, and you actually counter-offer five taels of gold and five taels of silver?" Song Qingshu deliberately showed an incredulous expression, in fact, he knew it was Tiandihui when he heard it. In order to avoid Shuang'er's suspicion, it was deliberately faked.

Shuang'er explained: "This is to prevent people from bumping into each other by mistake. Brother Song, I hope you will definitely send this thing because of your friendship with Xiaobao." As he spoke, his eyes were full of pleading.

Song Qingshu's heart moved, and he asked in a deep voice: "It seems that this item is very important, but I don't understand why my brother and sister don't send it by themselves? If you are worried about safety, I can protect you secretly."

Shuang'er smiled faintly: "I want to spend more time with Xiaobao, and I don't want to leave him for so long, so I can only trouble Brother Song."

Chapter 1 Fifty

In connection with Shuang'er taking off her clothes in it just now, and the residual body temperature coming out of the package, Song Qingshu suddenly realized what was in the package.

"I still have a headache about how to push Shuang'er down so that I can get the treasure map embroidered on her underwear. I didn't expect that she would hand it to me directly." Song Qingshu held the package and got it too easily. He was a little distracted for a while. Trance.

"Then I'll leave it to Brother Song." Seeing that he was silent, Shuang'er subconsciously assumed that he agreed, showing a relieved smile, and walked towards the mourning hall.

"Are you planning to go with Brother Wei?" The voice from behind made Shuang'er tremble.

"I've covered it up on purpose, but I didn't expect Brother Song to see it." Shuang'er turned around, showing a mischievous smile.

When Song Qingshu knew that she had handed over all the treasure maps of the 42 chapters to the Tiandihui, he understood that Shuang'er was about to die, but as a modern person, how could he watch the tragedy of dying for love happen, so he quickly comforted him: "Siblings, Brother Wei loves you so much. If he is alive in heaven, he probably doesn't want you to do this either. He definitely doesn't want you to suffer any harm."

Shuang'er's expression was not disturbed, but she said softly: "Brother Song, you don't know Xiaobao. Xiaobao is most afraid of loneliness. He definitely wants me to accompany him, and he must be worried that I will give him a cuckold after he dies." , let him be a tortoise bastard." As he spoke, a happy smile appeared on his lips.

"Yeah, looking at this posture, it's like a bastard eating a weight, and he's determined." Song Qingshu had a headache for a while, although he knew that Shuang'er and Wei Xiaobao had a very good relationship, but he didn't expect it to be so good.I had no choice but to change my strategy and persuade: "Sister and sister, if you go with Brother Wei, just in case... just in case..."

After thinking about it for a long time, I didn't think about how to persuade her to change her mind.

"What if?" Since Shuang'er had already made up her mind to die for love, she let go more than usual, looked at Song Qingshu with a smile, and was a little curious about what reason he would give.

"What if you are pregnant with Brother Wei's child?" Song Qingshu's mind flashed, and he said quickly, "If you let Brother Wei's posthumous child go with you because of your death, and make the Wei family have no descendants, wouldn't you be very sorry? he?"

"Brother Song~" Shuang'er cast a reproachful glance at Song Qingshu, her snow-white face suddenly turned bright red, "I'm not pregnant with Xiaobao's child."

"It's been less than a month since Brother Wei left the capital. You haven't seen a doctor, so how could you know?" Song Qingshu made up his mind to arrange for a few imperial doctors to come over tomorrow, so that they can insist that Shuang'er is pregnant. Maybe it can dispel her idea of ​​committing suicide.

"Anyway, I know it myself." Shuang'er bit her lower lip, her face flushed with shame, unwilling to continue this embarrassing topic with Song Qingshu.

"Uh, okay." Song Qingshu was not too clear about some of the woman's secrets. Seeing what she said so decisively, he knew that this reason might not work, but he had already thought of another reason: "Miss Shuang'er Don't you think about avenging Brother Wei?"

"Revenge?" There was a hint of doubt in Shuang'er's big flickering eyes.

Song Qingshu had no choice but to bite the bullet and tell her a lie: "If Fukan'an hadn't insulted Princess Jianning, Princess Jianning wouldn't have committed suicide in shame and indignation, so much so that she buried Brother Wei with her. Fukan'an is the culprit of everything, brother and sister, you It is really unwise to rush to die for love without seeking revenge from him."

Unexpectedly, Shuang'er shook her head lightly: "Others may not know Xiaobao's character, but I know it very well. Although you guys kept it from me and didn't tell me the truth of the matter, I have already thought clearly about it in my heart." The princess has always had a good relationship with Xiaobao, but she was bullied by Fukang'an, and she didn't look for Fukang'an before she died, but wanted to take Xiaobao to be buried with her. It shows that in her heart at that time, she hated Xiaobao more than Fukang Ann. I don't want to guess what made the princess hate Xiaobao so much, and I don't want to know, I just know that Xiaobao must have done something wrong, so why should I blame other people for his death?"

Song Qingshu looked at her in surprise, he didn't expect Shuang'er, who was more inclined to be a maid in the original book, to have such a rich independent personality and such a kind heart.

"Brother Song, what are you looking at?" Seeing Song Qingshu staring at her, Shuang'er said a little bit angrily.

"Shuang'er, do you still have an older sister or younger sister?" Song Qingshu couldn't help asking even though he knew the answer, even the younger siblings forgot to call.

"No!" Shuang'er was once asked the same question by Duo Long and Zhang Kangnian and Zhao Qixian, so she naturally knew what the subtext of the men was.

Seeing Shuang'er's mild anger and anger, Song Qingshu said with emotion in his heart: Such a good girl is really hard to find even with a lantern. Since you don't have a sister for me to marry, then you should sacrifice yourself.

"Brother Song, you don't need to persuade me anymore, I've made up my mind. It's getting late, Brother Song, go back first, remember to come and bury me and Xiaobao together tomorrow." Shuang'er calmly arranged her Death, seeing that calm smile made Song Qingshu's heart tremble.

Song Qingshu lowered his head all the way, and silently followed Shuang'er to the mourning hall. Seeing that the mourning hall was getting closer, Song Qingshu understood that as long as he stepped out of the Viscount's mansion, he would never see this kind and gentle woman again. As if making up his mind, he suddenly raised his head and shouted, "Shuang'er!"

"Huh?" Shuang'er turned around suspiciously, but there were only two black pupils in her eyes.

Soon Shuang'er's expression changed from dazed to pleasantly surprised: "Xiaobao, you're not dead?" After speaking, she threw herself into Song Qingshu's arms.

Holding Shuang'er's soft waist, Song Qingshu didn't have any evil thoughts at this time, nodded: "Yes, I'm not dead yet."

Hearing Wei Xiaobao's voice, Shuang'er couldn't bear it any longer, and began to cry in Song Qingshu's arms, probably because of the sudden relaxation of the pressure, plus she hadn't slept much in the past few days, she fell asleep after crying .

"Go to sleep, go to sleep." Song Qingshu said pitifully, hugged Shuang'er by the waist, and walked to the two maidservants not far away.

"Master Song, what are you...Young Mistress, she..." Seeing Song Qingshu holding Shuang'er in his arms, the two maids felt that their brains were a little short-circuited, and they suddenly thought of a terrible thought at the same time: Master Song did such a thing. Things, you won't kill people, will you?

"If I remember correctly, you two are pink and willow green." Song Qingshu never thought how unbearable he was in the hearts of the two little girls, "You two come with me, and send your young mistress to the room to rest." Holding Shuang'er, she went straight to her bedroom.

"Oh~" The two girls looked at each other in dismay, and trotted along the way to follow.

Chapter 151 Is there adultery?

Song Qingshu originally planned to carry Shuang'er to the room by himself, but later realized that it was wrong, if someone saw her, he would jump into the Yellow River and he would not be able to clean up.It would be fine if Song Qingshu really had bad intentions, but this time he really didn't have any evil thoughts mixed in. If he carried the name of a prostitute on his back, it would be too unfair. Maid, Song Qingshu called them to testify for him as if he had met a savior.

All the way to the room, Song Qingshu was about to put Shuang'er on the couch to rest, but Shuang'er seemed to notice something in his sleep, stretched out his arms to hold his hand tightly in his arms, and murmured : "Xiaobao, don't go..."

Song Qingshu glanced at the two maids in embarrassment, and the two maids looked at each other, thinking that since the mistress wanted it, then there was nothing to do, so he said: "Master Song, please accompany Madam, we will go down first. "After speaking, I panicked and wanted to run out.

"You have to stay!" Song Qingshu said in a deep voice, "My brother and sister are in a trance today, so they mistook me for Brother Wei. I am worried that she will do something stupid, so I will stay with her first. You need to stay and testify to us. If Once you leave, her reputation will be gone."

"Yes~" The two servant girls bowed and bowed, and asked, "I don't know if Mr. Song needs hot water or something, just ask the servants to do it."

"No need, you just stay in the room." Song Qingshu turned around after finishing speaking, looked at Shuang'er in his arms, his eyebrows were tightly frowned, his thin lips were tightly pursed, obviously he was not at peace in his dream, He couldn't help reaching out his hand to gently brush the few strands of hair scattered on her face behind her ears.

Shuang'er was lying in Song Qingshu's arms, the two of them inevitably had some skin-to-skin contact, Shuang'er's skin was cold, and it was very comfortable to touch, Song Qingshu moved his body, found a more comfortable position, leaned against the side of the bed, stared blankly at Shuang'er was quite conflicted in his heart: Originally, he had already obtained the 42 chapters, so he could just leave, and he was the chief culprit who killed Wei Xiaobao. A powder keg that could explode at any time... But I really can't help but watch such a kind girl go to her death calmly...

"Tao Hong, do you believe that they don't have an affair?" Noticing Song Qingshu's movements, the two little girls communicated silently while signaling with their eyes.

"Madam can't say for sure, but seeing Mr. Song's gentle movements just now, it's strange that I didn't think about it."